Chapter 700

Chapter 700 rapidly approaching, the upcoming summer harvest disaster!

"The naming is successful. The daily drawing has been successfully recorded in the collection library. The host can spend 100 survival points to buy again after losing the drawing."

With a cold female voice broadcast, he flashed away.

After the light blue prompt window pops up, the upgrade of armor drawings is finally officially over.

For this new-style drawing that looks the same as before, but has been greatly changed internally, Su Mo only glanced at the attributes, and then hurriedly focused on the drawing itself.

If you follow the requirements of the daily model on the drawing, the lowest material grade must also start at level 6.

The highest alloy level even reached the horrible level 13.

These are all requirements that are not available at present and may not be realized in the future.

So in order to make this armor as soon as possible, sumo had to be familiar with the manufacturing method, only through the reason, not the reason.

Wait until we find a suitable substitute and produce a "ultimate beggar version" of the day-to-day model.

Then understand the new ideas contained in this drawing.

Calm down, time always flies.

While Su Mo was still studying the drawings carefully, on the other side, Zhang Min, who was warned by the inspection team, was like an ant on a hot pot, and his mentality was fried!

Up to now, the four-day heavy rain has completely disrupted her previous plan.

After the inspector team entered, she had to pay more if she wanted to continue the previous plan.

At least let the inspection team shift their eyes slightly before there is a chance.

Otherwise, under the eagle's eyes of these people, I'm afraid that her front foot will be directly trampled out by her ruthless big foot as soon as she releases a little flame.

"Dad, I'm going to the fish man market. If we don't find some support, I'm afraid we'll really bear the sky high liquidated damages!"

Find old man Zhang Da who is still recovering in the back hall, and Zhang Min's face is dignified.

The reason why Zhangjia can rise so fast is that it inadvertently helped the second son of the mayor of Yuren City, which was on a tour at that time.

Relying on this fragrant fire, even many managers in Tianyuan city will give face intentionally or unintentionally.

But now, at the moment of life and death, Zhang Min can't care so much.

"Go, don't come back if you can't do anything!"

If you fake something, evil wind will enter your body.

Coupled with worries about the future, by now, Mr. Zhang Da's body has been paralyzed by half.

But looking at his daughter's firm face, he still twitched the corners of his mouth as much as possible, and gave his opinion very weakly.

With the permission of my father.

At lunch time, Zhang Min directly summoned everyone to announce that she had received the news of a new material and needed to go to Yuren city on a business trip.

Although I didn't say I'd be back in a few days, I have to start in at least three days to see this posture.

At the same time, the shopkeeper of the store also moved again, temporarily falling on the still young Zhang Bowen.

"Teacher, can I come in?"

"It's all right. The door is unlocked. Just push the door in!"

Stand in front of Studio 6.

Hearing the familiar powerful voice in the room, Zhang Bowen, who has become the acting shopkeeper, has no posture at all.

He first hung his Beige umbrella neatly next to sumo's big black umbrella, and then happily patted the drizzle on his body until there was no trace, and then pushed the door to enter.

Su Mo likes being clean and tidy and hates being dirty. This is the first rule that Zhang Bowen has kept in mind after four days of contact.

Compared with the other six people, sumo's workshop is very tidy every day.

He not only cleans carefully when he comes in the morning, but also wipes all the instruments spotlessly when he gets off work.

Even the placement of each instrument will not appear in other places the next day because of ease of use or other reasons.

At first, he was used to the scattered waste soil, and Zhang Bowen was not used to it.

But after four days, after experiencing what you want, as long as you look for it according to the location, you can find it 100%.

I don't know anything about myself. As long as I turn to the number of pages marked, I can definitely find the answer.

He took it.

Convinced completely.

When he went out this morning, he even cleaned his bedroom and checked it several times before he went out.

"What you need to do today is the kinetic energy transfer part. There are three modules that you need to complete."

"The first two modules I gave you yesterday simply explained the principle. With the help of drawings, you must be able to do them without much effort."

"And the third is the homework I assigned you. I need you to find a solution and finish it."

With one step, before Zhang Bowen fully adapted to the bright light in the workshop, Su Mo's voice came again.

Somehow, looking at Su Mo sitting at the table and concentrating on painting.

Zhang Bowen suddenly felt an illusion and couldn't help but speak in surprise.

"Teacher, you seem very happy today?"

"Hmm? Yes?"

Looking up at the green boy standing in front of the door, Su Mo subconsciously touched his face.

The next second, after touching the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

Su Mo slowly laughed.

"Maybe it's because it's going to clear up?"

"Ah? Is the rain going to clear up?"

Looking back, Zhang Bowen touched the back of his head. For a while, he didn't think clearly where Su Mo saw the sunny trend.

But seeing that Su Mo didn't want to say any more, he was not angry. He just came forward happily and searched from his bag for a while.

"Teacher, this is the longan cherry that my mother asked me to bring to you!"

"This is the small part you asked for yesterday"

The leather bag is not big enough to hold some small things.

Zhang Bowen first took out a box of bright red cherries with a price of up to 300 trading points and put them down. Then he fumbled and took out two highly fitting parts.

"Bowen, you have a heart!"

When I didn't look at cherry and found that this part was really something I accidentally mentioned yesterday.

Sumo happily picked it up and put it in front of him for a while.

This thing seems to have little technical content, but the alloy used to make it is a solid grade 8 alloy.

Outside, the price of this small part also perfectly matches its rarity, as high as 3000 points.

"Where, where, these things the teacher taught me, let alone such a small part, are ten, twenty"

"As long as you can do it, you will never refuse"

He said a few words in a gentle way. Until Zhang Bowen himself was a little numb, he smiled and hurried to his desk.

What is the most important thing to say in the waste soil.

In addition to the force used to protect life, the rest is naturally enough to enhance class knowledge.

After several years of development and a long negotiation preparation stage, Tianyuan territory once briefly opened school education for a period of time in the five years of the doomsday calendar.

At that time, as long as children under the age of 15 could pay a symbolic fee to enter the school.

However, the uncertainty of waste soil and the oppression of disaster.

Just at the beginning, it is doomed that this kind of public welfare education is difficult to last long.

From the middle of June in the fifth year of the doomsday calendar to the end of February in the sixth year of the last calendar, it was only half a year before the school was declared closed for various reasons.

There are two main reasons.

First, wasteland is not suitable for enlightenment education at all, let alone examination oriented education. The learning methods and knowledge of those civilized times are almost useless for doomsday survival.

Second, the lack of labor in the territory has led to every parent's reluctance to send their children to school and a waste of time.

Therefore, even if Zhangjia was no longer in need of survival, Zhang Bowen could not go to school again. He had no choice but to return home and do business with Zhang Da for more than half a year.

period.

After finding that Zhang Bowen was not a young man in business, but had some talent in learning scientific research, he was afraid to abandon his only man.

Zhang Da could only hire some temporary teachers with high salaries everywhere, and began to give Zhang Bowen "small lessons" according to different classifications.

For his future, the whole Zhang family didn't say it, but even Zhang Bowen himself knew it.

He can only go to the territory Academy of Sciences!

There is only one choice!

Thinking about the past, Zhang Bowen opened his stool, put down his backpack, and raised his hand to turn on the lamp.

Sure enough.

Compared with yesterday, there are two more pages of drawings on today's desktop, which record the three tasks assigned by Su Mo today.

Zhang Bowen previewed the first two items yesterday. At this time, he didn't worry at first glance.

But when it comes to the third kind, looking at this shape, there is a complex device that is somewhat similar to the energy machine.

He looked up in shock, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, these words could only be swallowed back by him and turned into admiration from head to toe.

"The teacher's erudition, even if all the small class teachers add up, I'm afraid they can't top 10000!"

"My sister's eyes are really good. The teacher's disguise at that time was so powerful that she could see it extraordinary."

These days, more and more aware of the power of Su mo.

He tried more than once to use the complex problems left over from his previous study to make it difficult to test Su Mo's level.

However, the results are surprisingly consistent.

Just like the drawing in front of him, Zhang Bowen can feel how deep and wide the "ocean" is in front of him more and more when he gets in touch with it!

Sometimes, he even had an illusion that even most researchers in the Academy of Sciences were not as powerful as Su mo.

On the other hand, it is about whether Zhangjia can survive the current disaster.

Zhang Bowen is not as anxious as Zhang min.

After four days of manufacturing, I knew that this thing I made was no less than the stone tool of heaven and earth grain bank.

He suppressed his excitement every day and forcibly resisted the impulse to tell his family about it.

I just saved my energy and planned to wait until the tool was completed, and then I would surprise everyone at the so-called "preheating conference" of Qiankun grain bank.

Incidentally, complete the blockbuster in the teenager's dream!

So.

Su Mo is eager to make his own type-1 armor day by day, and beware of those enemies who have to send people to protect the dragon.

Zhang Bowen is eager to make a standard stone tool, complete his dream of pretending to force, and save Zhangjia from danger.

Both of them are holding a force in their hearts, and time naturally passes faster.

He was stunned until the visiting members of the outside inspection team came and summoned the shopkeeper of LiangFang.

The two of them realized that it was already early eighto'clock in the evening.

"Teacher, can you accompany me?"

Looking at the three men in black waiting nearby, Zhang Bowen hid by the window and looked. Finally, he was timid.

When leaving in the morning, although Zhang Min had told him several times what to pay attention to.

However, when facing the coercion of the inspection team, how can Zhang Bowen, a young adult, withstand this kind of thing.

"OK, I'll go with you."

Su Mo has long been curious about the size of the organization he founded.

At this time, he would not refuse the opportunity.

This time, after someone had the courage, Zhang Bowen immediately stopped being weak, hurriedly pulled out a smile, opened the door and walked out.

"Are you?"

"I'm the current acting shopkeeper of Ziliang Fang. My sister went to Yuren city for something. It's estimated that it will take two or three days to come back. I can decide to connect with you."

"Is he?"

"He is my teacher, and he is also an electrician registered in the free market. He is qualified to participate in the operation of our store."

Zhang Bowen had already made preparations, and his answer was naturally watertight at this time.

Looking at one big and one small, the three inspectors nodded, and the five came to the inner hall where they talked with Zhang Min in the morning and sat down.

"Cough, come here tonight. It's because it conveys a new meaning."

"First of all, the most important summer harvest. After receiving the above requirements, our summer harvest should start in advance from June 15 or 16, and not later than June 25 at the latest."

"Ten days is the maximum limit given above. Beyond this time, you are responsible for any other consequences."

Undoubtedly, he took out a note, and the man in black began to read it.

Listening to the above agreements close to the overlord clause one by one, Zhang Bowen looked ugly and almost couldn't resist questioning.

The summer harvest in previous years began on June 20 and lasted until around July 20.

In the middle, the time span is up to one month.

But this year, the time has suddenly shortened by two-thirds, which is still in the most difficult time of Ziliang square.

It's hard not to think of some other factors.

It seems that Zhang Bowen's mood changes, but the man in black is not unreasonable.

"I know what you want to say, but this is the rule from above. You know, we can only pass it on."

"And ten days will also be on the head of Qiankun grain store. It's not that we deliberately target your family."

"Sorry, can I ask why I'm so nervous?"

Between the explanations of the man in black, a faint voice was inserted.

Turning around, Su Mo was the one who asked questions.

But unfortunately, in the face of his questions, three men in black uniforms, you look at me, I look at you, but in the end, no one answered the question.

"Sorry, we don't know this either. We just convey orders."

Said a word against his heart, the man in black looked quite uncomfortable.

But in Su Mo's eyes, the meaning of this rejection was no less than telling him.

The truth of the matter!

"Hello, Prince Yu Chenghui, are you free now? We are an old friend who came to visit from Sangtian Town, hope city. This is a keepsake that Prince Yu Chenghui once gave us."

In half a day, with the convenience of the train, it is enough for Zhang Min to trek from hope city to Mermaid City, the easternmost part of the territory.

Looking at the two tall guard fish men in front of them, who are holding iron forks with a cold light, and are full of two meters and two heads tall.

Standing in front of an exotic castle, Zhang Min nervously took out a decorative horn in her arms and handed it respectfully.

"Sorry, the second prince went out to other territories three days ago and is not at home now."

"If you want to find it, please come in two days"

After checking the authenticity of the horn, one of them lowered his head and made a loud voice in his mouth.

"Ah? Did Prince Chenghui say when to come back?"

"It's hard to say. It depends on the mood of the second prince. If it's fast, it may come back tomorrow. If it's slow, it will take at least a week." The fish man answered in a low voice.

"Well, thank you!"

Took the keepsake horn, stood in the rain and looked at the castle for a long time, until it was determined that the so-called "second prince" really would not appear.

Zhang Mincai left the castle step by step and went to the city hotel that had paid the rent.

Compared with other workaholics in Yuren City, the second prince Yu Chenghui has a strange personality. He likes to travel abroad and experience various local customs.

Long before coming, Zhang Min had prepared the psychological equipment to wait for three or five days.

But walking in the rain, listening to the crackling sound of raindrops on the umbrella, I recalled the inquiries of several people in the supervision team with full warnings in the morning.

Somehow, a lump of desolation suddenly rose in her heart, which could not disappear for a long time.

This moment.

She suddenly regretted that why she had to constantly instigate her father Zhang Da to compete against other grain stores maliciously in the past two years.

I regret that because of my ambition and repeated outrageous development, the foundation of Zhangjia has long been rotten.

But helpless, this waste land where there is regret medicine to eat.

Looking at the direction of hope city from afar, Zhang Min can only resist the tears in her eyes and speed up her pace.

"I can't fall down. Zhangjia depends on me now. If I lose it, everyone in Zhangjia will have to be buried with me!"

"I..."

"Hold on!"