Chapter 394 Return and it's cold (red envelopes for the mad dog)
With a 'clang' sound, the thick iron door of the air raid shelter was closed again from the inside.
This is the time for Hu Biao and the others to return to the modern plane.
Except for Yang Dongli and the other three people who had agreed to stay and continue to work overtime, the remaining people returned to the modern plane in the air raid shelter of the Zhongzhou tribe and the underground hall of the security area.
Fifteen days later, the original plan needed to widen the air-raid shelter, but the enlarged air-raid shelter still looked the same.
The main reason is that the underground space in the security area is spacious enough. A conservative estimate is that it can accommodate tens of thousands of tons of materials at one time.
It can be said that under the current shortage of manpower, a big problem for Hu Biao and others has been solved.
In the end, Hu Biao sat on an empty box without even finishing a cigarette.
The familiar green portal appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
After throwing away the half-remaining cigarette butt in his hand, Hu Biao stepped on it and put it out. He even forgot to say something to everyone:
"After we go back, those who have been assigned tasks should pay close attention and don't let me have diarrhea.
Don't wander around if you don't have a task. During this period, everyone has worked hard to stay up late every day. Remember to take a good rest after you go back and adjust your physical and mental state to the best.
To know the next mission, the system will have to adjust and increase the difficulty of the mission."
After Hu Biao's words, a number of very impatient voices sounded in Hu Biao's ears one after another, all of which were complaints:
"I know, you've said this to me many times over such a trivial matter~"
"Yes, Lao Hu, you are not very old, but you are like an old lady with a bad mouth. Why do you always have endless ink marks like this~"
After ignoring these guys' complaints, Hu Biao picked up a small bag at hand and walked into the portal first.
When the other people saw this, they also shut up one after another, and returned with a few things in their hands.
The reason for this is that every time I come here, no matter what I bring, it will be of great use in the doomsday world.
So far, it seems that the Zhongzhou team can bring back very little from the apocalyptic world.
So much so that even though Hu Biao and the others currently had a ton of ultra-low-value materials on hand, they were troubled by not knowing what to bring back.
With the idea that we could not go back empty-handed, we scraped together a few things and brought back less than 200 kilograms of things in total.
Among them: Hu Biao’s luggage bag contained about 10 kilograms of platinum and rhodium wire.
This thing was a harvest that Fat Paper and others accidentally discovered while cleaning the warehouse in the guard area before they left. At first, they thought it was an ordinary wire.
After all these years, I saw that these steel wires were not rusty at all, and I realized that they were actually a precious metal comparable to gold.
Platinum-rhodium wire is a material that is normally used in thermocouples to accurately measure and control temperature.
In fact, they are found in refrigerators, ovens, and microwave ovens, but they are very rare in quantity.
Precisely because the temperature control effect of this thing is so good, the price is very good. Anyway, the recycling price of 200 yuan per gram is at least a low price, or even more.
Such 10 kilograms of platinum-rhodium wire is worth more than 2 million, which can somewhat alleviate the current poor economic situation of the Zhongzhou team.
In addition, in the bags of Hu Biao, Cangguan, and Zhuye, they each carried a personal computer that should have been produced around 50 years ago.
The models of CPU, hard drive, etc. are all unknown.
In the past few days, Zhuye, who has used "Basic Electronic Product Use Proficiency", can be regarded as the number one electronics expert in the Zhongzhou team.
After struggling for a long time with some incomplete instructions, still no computer could be successfully started.
But when they went back, each of the three of them still brought back a computer with this kind of high-tech technology.
The plan was to find relevant accessories and replace them in the modern dimension to see if I could repair this thing to the point where it could barely be used.
Or maybe find a way to read out the contents of the hard drive.
As long as you find some technical information that was commonplace around 50 years ago but is still quite advanced in the modern world, you can probably make a lot of money.
Of course, the premise is that such a technology has not been taken over by other teams in the modern world and the patent has been registered first.
As for the black Chinese medicine practitioner, he brought back thirty kinds of medicinal materials, weighing about 40 kilograms in total, which are actually relatively common medicinal materials in the modern plane.
Bringing these commercially available medicinal materials back, black Chinese medicine practitioners also have their own considerations.
The main reason is that we don’t know whether it’s because of the magnetic field in the apocalyptic world or some unknown problems that caused the plants here to grow in unscientific ways.
After the same green vegetable seeds are grown here, not only do they taste very good, they also seem to be nutritionally better.
So he thought about it and brought some medicinal materials back to see the effect.
Based on the same principle, each team member brought five or six kilograms of vegetables back, intending to test them first and give them to his family to try if they were not poisonous.
It’s okay to bring it back on a large scale and sell it for money, but the main reason is that it’s not enough to carry it on a limited basis.
Finally, there are 5 black technology weapons from the doomsday world, including 3 Gauss rifles and 2 plasma rifles; most of them are collected from the excrement of infected people.
The disgusting excrement was cleaned up, but the gun body was severely corroded and could not be used at all.
But even so, Hu Biao and the others still brought back these five weapons, along with some yellowed and incomplete maintenance manuals.
As for how to deal with these things, Hu Biao has not yet thought about it.
Anyway, let’s take it back first and then talk about it...
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After returning to the modern plane, Hu Biao, who had long been accustomed to traveling from different planes, went back to take a shower, eat a meal of skewers and then fell asleep.
Then, at around two o'clock in the middle of the night, he was woken up by a phone call.
In the middle of a burst of cursing, Hu Biao saw clearly that the caller was Yang Dongli, and immediately lost all sleepiness and hung up the phone without hesitation.
He quickly plugged the extension of the security device into his mobile phone skillfully, and then called back again.
The moment the call was connected, Yang Dongli asked directly without waiting for him to speak: "Lao Yang, when did you come back? Did anything happen there?"
Facing Hu Biao's nervousness, Yang Dongli's voice on the other end of the phone sounded quite calm:
"Oh~ When we came back, it was already less than 12 o'clock at midnight. Didn't I just wash up and have a good meal, so I just wanted to call you and report."
"What the hell! I~" Hu Biao said something like this before he held it back.
He originally wanted to curse, 'I'm already asleep, is there anything I can't say tomorrow?'
As a result, Yang Dongli started talking about business: "When we left, the construction of steel, power station, cement, machinery and other factories was completed.
When we left, the above-mentioned companies had been in production for two or three days, and everything was normal at that time, but we can't guarantee whether anything will go wrong later."
"It's up to fate to do your best." Regarding such a statement, Hu Biao expressed his helpless opinion.
Otherwise? They have done everything they can.
Then, just when he was about to hang up the phone, Yang Dongli said again:
“I don’t know why, but the temperature in Yangshan is getting lower and lower, with the lowest temperature in the middle of the night reaching below 10 degrees. According to the indigenous people, they have never encountered such a situation.
Do you think it is possible that the environment in the apocalyptic world is slowly recovering?
If the temperature continues to drop like this, I think I’ll have to bring some cold-proof clothes with me next time.”
"Bring it with you, otherwise you will freeze to death." Hu Biao agreed. He knew that the Zhongzhou team, which had insufficient funds to begin with, would face new challenges.
Therefore, everything depends on the harvest of the next mission.
Damn it! Hu Biao has already made up his mind to get back some valuable and easy-to-sell property no matter what. He has really had enough of this poor life.