Chapter 244

Although the micro destroyer arrived before could not see the specific data before learning the drawings.

However, according to the picture reference on the design drawing and the comparison with the destroyer in reality, it can also be roughly inferred that the complete reproduction of the destroyer, the materials required, and the real performance of the destroyer.

The captain is between 100-120m, the draft is at least 5 meters upward, the cruising speed is about 18 knots, and the highest speed is 28 knots or even higher.

As for the weapons carried on it, let alone.

If you want to reproduce such a marine steel monster perfectly, let alone the required materials and production level.

This kind of Destroyer alone requires 200 people, and they all have to be trained.

Of course, when he got the drawing, sumo didn't dream of reproducing such a monster perfectly.

At first, the best way to think about it is:

Reduce the sea giant by one third according to the scale on the drawing, keep the captain between 30-40 meters, and keep the draft at 1.5 meters.

Such a choice can not only ensure the structural stability of the ship, but also save a lot of materials and more energy when sailing.

"Yes, if you really want to build a boat, you can't be busy alone with that bear. If you can drive a big boat, there will be only two roads left."

"First, you can find a way to get a computer, and then write a standard program to help you drive, which can save most of your effort."

"Second, you have to take some people with you. At least, you have to take some of them, Chen Shen, and some sailors who fight. With these people, you have to concentrate on the operation."

"The premise of the second choice is that your driving level must be qualified. After all, it's too difficult to drive such a big ship manually!"

Zhong Qingshu's speech is always from a rational point of view, and can also help Su Mo consider the current situation as quickly as possible.

On the earth where the whole people have not yet crossed, many large ships really only need an autopilot system, which can greatly reduce the burden on the captain.

The rest of the staff are mostly responsible for other small projects. There are only a few people who can really use them.

In particular, like sumo, it doesn't need many people to go directly to find people without participating in any trade operations and wars.

"Computer..."

"Assisted driving..."

Climbing the technology tree requires computers to assist in calculation, and building a large ship that can sail thousands of miles at sea also requires computers.

In modern science and technology, a computer is too important!

"Don't worry, wait until I really build the boat, then think about these things, and then say"

"Now we don't know what the next disaster is!"

Although there may be computers in the relics of Liangfang Town, Su Mo shrugged off the topic in this case.

Look at the remains of all people on the waste soil.

Only the black fog relics in the depression can return to another parallel world similar to the earth.

The fewer people know, the smaller the chance of revealing this secret.

Before he has enough strength, facing his secret, Su Mo can well stop his desire to say it, even if his heart itches.

In the wasteland of the end of the world, everyone has secrets.

Su Mo, Zhong Qingshu, and even the refugees working in the fields below may also have some "adventures".

But now, as time gets closer and closer to the afternoon, the harvest of the second crop is finally coming!

The spring wheat of the first crop, except for the seeds used for trading and for the second time, all the remaining wheat has not been threshed yet, and is placed by the side of the field and piled into a hill.

In the field, every fourorfive minutes, the wheat can be pulled up.

Especially those planted in advance, at this time, the harvester has begun to rumble, and dozens of people followed behind the harvester, looking curiously at the wheat constantly flying out of the wind barn.

Even the unpleasant smell of diesel oil in the civilized era was greedily sucked by these refugees with their noses.

"Brother Su, our second crop of wheat can also be harvested. This time, the average yield per mu is 1890 Jin, which is a bumper harvest!"

Holding a small book wet with sweat on his hands, Chen Shen, who was four or five degrees dark, rushed over happily.

Turning over the data on the book, Chen Shen began to report the income of all the fields from the first mu of land.

Su Mo enjoyed listening to this extremely tedious and boring link.

Especially when hearing that several mu yield reached 2100 Jin, even Zhong Qingshu would cry out from time to time.

There is a succession of news and Taoism, and there is a specialization in the art industry.

Among the refugees, several older generation farmers are naturally much better skilled than sumo.

From seed selection, sowing, watering, and fertilization, each step of refinement has created a high yield of 2100 Jin per mu.

For these people, Su Mo also expressed his encouragement in action without thinking.

"All farmers in the field with a yield of more than 2000 Jin per mu, I make the decision, and directly take 100 Jin from my share to reward them."

Hearing Su Mo's words, Chen Shen also nodded heavily, with obvious respect in his eyes!

Both kindness and prestige.

Even if Chen Shen thinks with his ass, he can also think of what kind of state these people will be in after they are encouraged by Su Mo's 100 Jin.

"By the way, remember to control everyone's appetite tonight. Don't be hungry for a long time. Eat all at one time. It's bad!"

Looking at a group of pale refugees, looking at the flour grinder that has been carried out by everyone and connected to the generator, sumo reminded again.

At this stage, the welfare disaster has been a success.

In the next two days, you only need to slowly figure it out, and you can give full play to the fruits of the war, and collect enough food supplies for several years at one time.

After giving a few reassuring instructions again to review other points, Su Mo waved his hand and signaled that the reporting stage could be over.

However

Chen Shen, who stood at the next head, did not leave as crisp as usual. Instead, he hesitated and hesitated, as if he had something to say in his heart.

Su Mo was stunned by this strange appearance, but before Su Mo spoke, Zhong Qingshu said first.

"Hey, Chen Shen, how can we wriggle in front of our Su Shen!"

"You've done so many things these days, everyone sees it. What's the matter?"

A good-natured rescue.

At the same time, it also injected Chen Shen with courage to go on.

Twisting the corners of his clothes, it seemed that he had decided something. Chen Shen, whose face was full of black sweat, raised it and stammered:

"Brother su... Brother Su, please let me ask you... Can you go back a little later tonight?"

"Big guy has a wish to express. After so many days, everyone is very grateful for brother Su's help!"

"I don't want to take this opportunity. From yesterday to today, more than 100 people came to me one by one and asked me to apply with you!"

Feeling his head, summoning up courage, looking at Su Mo's eyes, Chen Shenhuo went out and spit out all his words in one breath.

Then, with an expression of death at home, Chen Shen simply closed his eyes and waited for Su Mo's trial.

Embarrassing!

Embarrassment of capitalization!

Glancing at Zhong Qingshu, who forced herself to hold back her smile, looking at Chen Shen, who closed her eyes and clenched her teeth below, Su Mo had no choice but to wave her hand:

"OK! Hurry up and get busy. Just say it directly next time!"

"Don't make it look like a farewell!"

A good leader is sometimes too deified.

Of course, there are exceptions to this situation, such as Western sects, who follow the belief stream, which is very comfortable.

Relying on the imaginary gods, these people can quickly gather combat power, wrap themselves into the incarnation of "gods", and then command the followers below.

However, according to the current architecture of the candlelight refuge, if Su Mo is too deified and loses control of his immediate subordinates, if the middle-level leaders do things, it is easy to lose the hearts and minds of the people and betray their relatives.

Su Mo has no good way to deal with this situation for the time being. He can only wait until his sister comes back after receiving her. When he really wants to establish a large-scale shelter gathering place, he is thinking of ways to reform.

After greeting Chen Shen, Zhong Qingshu continued to patrol along the road according to her duties.

Moore helped in the field, and Oreo didn't know where to patrol and play.

On the land, Su Mo was left alone again.

"I don't know what's going on with my sister. Is she also planting with the tundra shelter..."

"It's hard to find a way to get married!"

Focus on your thoughts, and the friends panel will automatically appear. Add Su Chan's Avatar in your friends, which still flashes a green light symbolizing survival.

"Sometimes I hope the next disaster will not be a flood, and sometimes I hope it is!"

"Man, he is really a selfish and selfless animal!"

Looking at the fiery scene of the hurried installation of the flour mill at the entrance of the village, Su Mo simply sent his heart tangled and went to help.

The working principle of the grinding machine is not complicated. First, under the traditional two inner and outer grinding heads, a circle of plugs with the same thickness and grinding height are added respectively.

In this way, the powder particles that cannot be fully broken between the grinding teeth cannot pass through the plug, and the powder particles that pass through the plug are further ground.

And driven by electricity, a bag of wheat can be ground in just a few tens of seconds.

Although it was the first time to use this thing, as a manufacturer, the refugees built something that they hadn't built for 20 or 30 minutes, and Su Mo still easily helped to build it.

The generator in the candlelight shelter was purchased in the market after harvest in the morning.

At this time, after filling the fuel, starting and connecting the power, the instant grinder starts to rotate rapidly.

Dong Dong Dong

It sounded like a drum beating, spreading around the open earth.

Not only did the four women in the operation jump, but also many refugees who were working hard in the field were attracted by their eyes.

"Grinding machine, horizontal groove, moving!"

"Wuhu, take off, have noodles in the evening!"

"I want to eat three bowls, no, five bowls. I must be full today."

Adults can still bear the excitement in their hearts. Several half aged children shouted, and the atmosphere in the field immediately rose.

Standing on a hoe, the people in the front row can see the flour grinder. Although they are working, their minds have long drifted to the distance.

WOW!

WOW!

A bag of wheat with bran is poured into the wheat bucket above. Under the operation of the machine, it begins to peel and grind quickly.

A few seconds later, when the first wisp of white flour appeared in the collecting bucket, all the refugees who could see the flour, including the four women who operated the machine, almost couldn't help crying with joy.

Picking up a handful of flour, encouraged by Su Mo's eyes, the young woman ran to the ground while crying, and didn't forget to shout:

"We have flour, we have white flour!"

The woman's cry was not loud, which could only be heard by the recent few people, but at this moment, when the listener saw the white flour, the weak voice suddenly "increased".

"We have flour!!!"

One, five, ten, fifty

When all the refugees standing in the field began to shout, the wind on the plain seemed to speed up a bit, cheering and encouraging these hard-working people!

He shouted for three or five minutes. When everyone stopped and began to work, I don't know who brought a mouth, and a new round of shouting then rang.

"Long live sumo! Long live candlelight refuge!"

"Waste soil belongs to human beings, and waste soil belongs to Su God!"

"It's not difficult to follow Su Shen, and it's all vegetables to follow Su Shen!"

"Long live mankind! We want to conquer this land, we want to conquer this continent!"

"We're going back to earth!"

Just solved the problem of eating, we should conquer the waste land?

Do you still want to return to the earth after a precarious day?

If there is keyboard man, at this moment, the lovely refugees will be sprayed into a sieve.

But at this moment, on this small continent of hope, under the wings of SUMO enough to "cover the sky", no one will scold these refugees for their "secondary two", and no one will laugh at these people for their "arrogance"!

From the field, to the outside of the field, and then to the village, as soon as the slogan calling for us to return to the earth sounded, it began to be neatly connected.

At the moment of harvest, a sentence that we want to return to the earth has become an eternal pursuit in the hearts of refugees!

Even Su Mo, who stood at the entrance of the village and looked into the distance, couldn't help being touched by this atmosphere.

In my heart, in the bottom of my heart that only Su Mo himself can hear, a heavy but hopeful oath rings out silently.

"Yes!"

"This wasteland is not the home of mankind, and this sky is not the sky of the earth!"

"One generation, ten generations, as long as mankind is not extinct!"

"Our goal must be..."

"Back to earth!"
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