Chapter 352 Small Problem
The warehouse next to the studio was full of shining silver machinery, and their tall and burly figures enveloped everyone.
The cold air emanating from them made them shiver and their pupils widened in surprise.
"Zhuang Da, is this a remodeled guard machine?"
"Isn't this too cool?"
"It seems a little stronger than the previous one, right?"
"..."
They were discussing in a flurry, stretching out their fingertips to gently stroke the surface of the machine.
The cold touch and harsh breath shocked them all.
"This is an enhanced version of the guard machinery, they have higher sensitivity.
Even if a mosquito flies in, it can be sensed. "
Zhuang Chen came over and patted the mechanical body, then raised his head and looked at his overall masterpiece.
"If someone breaks in again, they will be spotted immediately."
Zhuang Chen looked into the distance with dark eyes, his fingers subconsciously curled up and tightened.
As early as the night when Zhuang Chen came back, he placed the autumn screen in the center of his farm.
With the barrier it creates, no one can break it.
This time did give him some peace.
During lunch, Zhuang Chen looked up and realized that Sun Yue was not here, and his head was filled with doubts.
"Sun Yuerennan?"
"Oh, her family found her, so she thanked us and left."
Zhuang Chen responded in a low voice and continued to eat.
"Then... Mr. Zhuang, our farm's vegetable seedlings have suffered heavy losses, and some of the resources provided recently are not available."
When Zhuang Chen heard these words, he stopped what he was doing.
He stared blankly at the white rice grains in the bowl, lost in thought, and his brows were uncontrollably twitching.
"If we continue like this, we may usher in a riot, and secret forces will also be at work."
"I have found out that they are slowly doing things."
"Time is running out now, and we can't come up with so many things at once. What should we do now?"
"..."
Everyone fell into melancholy. They thought about it and didn't know what to do.
After a hurried meal, Zhuang Chen walked to the farm.
Looking at my sparse vegetable seedlings, swaying alone in the soil.
The mess at that time was also taken care of by them.
"When I get over this difficulty, I won't let you go."
Zhuang Chen said through gritted teeth.
He walked into the studio and took out the small flower bed he made.
Burying all the seeds in his hand into the soil, he skillfully held the needle to suck out his scarlet blood.
One after another, they squeezed into the flower bed to revive their breath of life.
"Fortunately, I had the foresight and left a lot of seeds."
Zhuang Chen took a breath and sighed in a low voice.
He sat quietly on the chair in the studio, watching the activities in the flower bed.
It's just that this time there seems to be something different. The seeds have the breath of life.
However, they did not break out of the ground and be reborn like before. Zhuang Chen scratched his head in confusion.
Stand up and walk over, pick out all the seeds in the flower bed and put them under the light.
Looking at their condition carefully, he could confirm that there was no difference between these and normal seeds.
"It seems that I need to plant them myself and wait for them to grow."
He looked at the information displayed on each seed and selected them according to classification.
"Now, according to the construction of my greenhouse, any kind of vegetable seedlings can be planted, without having to pay special attention to the temperature."
Zhuang Chen put the seed in the palm of his hand, shook it slightly, and watched it roll.
There was a hint of relief in my heart.
After Zhuang Chen classified the seeds, he selected the seeds to be planted first according to the recent demand.
"These nasty guys pulled out all my potato seedlings, causing me to have to replant them."
Zhuang Chen took potatoes and other seeds, a small shovel, and a hoe from the warehouse and slowly walked towards the greenhouse.
Cen Gong and Qiu Yinyin, who were currently taking care of the situation, saw Zhuang Chen coming over.
He immediately stood up, patted his waist, and walked towards him with long strides.
"Zhuang Da, is there anything we need to do?"
“It’s almost winter now and we have to grow some hardy plants.
So potatoes need to be replanted. "
They took the tools from Zhuang Chen's hands with understanding and followed him, listening to the details about planting potatoes.
"This is the fertilizer I just took out from the warehouse, let's spread it first!"
"Just...let it go like this?"
Cen Gong was puzzled by Zhuang Chen's move, because the land in front of him had never been developed before.
After receiving Zhuang Chen's confirmed words, they doubtfully took the fertilizer from Zhuang Chen's hand.
Sprinkle it into the soil in an orderly manner.
After finishing, I heard Zhuang Chen say to use a hoe to loosen the soil again.
They widened their eyes and asked why they didn't loosen the soil and put fertilizer first.
Wouldn't this make every piece of land even?
"It makes the soil soft and fertile, which makes the potatoes grow better."
Zhuang Chen took the lead and swung the hoe high, then landed heavily on the ground.
While still explaining to them.
They didn't dare to stand there, and they followed Zhuang Chen's example and softened the land.
Zhuang Chen led them to cut the sprouted potatoes into small pieces.
Let them make sure there is a sprout on every potato.
This will facilitate their subsequent growth.
Several people squatted by the soil, took the baskets of potatoes that Zhuang Chen had brought over, and cut them into pieces.
Cen Gong followed Zhuang Chen's instructions and stained every side of the cut potatoes with plant ash.
"When I first planted potatoes, I left some for preparation, otherwise it would be a bit difficult at this time."
"Zhuang Da has learned from the past."
"That group of people is so abominable, they didn't leave any space for us."
“But fortunately, they were quite stupid and just pulled out all the potatoes in that field, right next to each other.
I made some other dishes here and there, leaving a little bit for us. "
When Zhuang Chen heard what they said, a smile appeared on his lips.
He guessed that the people who came to the farm to pull out their own vegetable seedlings were the group of black zombies.
Because of their low IQs, they could only follow the instructions and pull out all the vegetable seedlings in one piece of land after another.
Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled out some others, although the loss was heavy, but for him.
Just some minor issues.
"Zhuang Chen, you know so much! You put me, a few years older than you, to shame."
Cen Gong shook his head in shame.