My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 250: Rush to harvest, a scalp-numbing harvest!

On the second day of the second month of the last calendar, the dragon raises its head.

It is also the second day of the Lunar New Year in the Chinese calendar in the earth calendar.

As the last day of the welfare disaster, most of the survivors of the wasteland gathered in the camp, and it is also time to harvest.

Even some lone wolves bought a few seeds yesterday with the only supplies they had. After two rounds of breeding, they harvested enough rations for the first half of the year on the last day.

This should be a day of celebration, more or less.

But on such a festive day, everyone didn’t have much joy, but their faces were full of worry.

The reason why everyone is not happy is simple…

Since four o’clock in the middle of the night, as the weather began to change, various discussions in the world chat have not stopped.

On the last day, from around three o’clock, there were large groups of dark clouds gathering in the sky of the wasteland, so thick that they would not dissipate unless there was a heavy rain!

Several days of exposure, the sun, and the snowflakes that have begun to melt around have made most refugees indirectly choose to forget that there is still rainy weather.

There is no weather forecast, and there is no sky watching at night. The clouds come quickly, and so does the rain!

In less than an hour, strange clouds from unknown sources intertwined in the sky, covering the entire wasteland continent as long as there were people.

It doesn’t fall early or late, stuck at this node, this rain can be said to be too coincidental!

It also disrupted the plans that many people had made long ago.

The line of sight jumps to the depression.

After finishing work and eating last night, Su Mo went to bed early, and accordingly woke up early in the morning.

It was just dawn and before the sun rose from the horizon, when the alarm bell of the elderly phone rang, Su Mo immediately straightened up and jumped up in high spirits.

There is no cooling time for waking up, which can greatly improve the sense of happiness and accomplishment.

Feeling the sufficient strength in the arms, waist and abdomen, and touching the lower body with abdominal muscles, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction, put on his clothes and walked out of the room.

“Working in the field is also exercise. As long as you can recover from every consumption, your physical fitness will improve very quickly!”

After warming up in a set of Sujia guns, he finished wiping off the hot sweat all over his body.

Walking in the third floor of the underground refuge, Sumo began to wash up routinely and check the news on the World Channel.

“Hey, there are so many people today?”

It was only past six o’clock in the morning. According to the usual practice, the World Channel, which would be sparse, was already full of noisy people.

Looking at the topics discussed by everyone, Su Mo, who was originally relaxed, suddenly became serious.

“It’s going to rain, this time is too coincidental!”

After quickly washing up and putting on his combat uniform, Su Mo quickly walked through the passage, opened the door of the refuge, and looked out.

The situation is not different from what everyone said, and there are also thick dark clouds over the depression at this time.

In the distance that the naked eye can reach, even the occasional flash of lightning can be seen in the dark clouds.

Slight north winds with fluttering snow also joined in the brewing.

As the wind swept across the ground, it blew against the combat uniform, making a rustling sound.

If things go on like this, the rain brewed by such thick clouds will last at least half a day.

“Finally match the disaster in Magu’s notebook. On the seventh day after the heavy snowfall, there will be a heavy rain”

This rain was expected.

It is also in the contingency plan constructed before Somo.

Prepare for a rainy day. Yesterday, Su Mo ordered Chen Shen to give priority to planting cotton, leaving the remaining vegetables to be planted on the third day.

The thing to be prepared for is this sudden heavy rain!

“According to the rain completely, there should be two or three hours”

“If you rush to harvest a wave from now on, it will affect the harvest, but it is acceptable”

The fields in the Candlelight Refuge had more than two thousand catties of seeds at the beginning.

In addition to the fact that almost the whole process is automated, more than 80% of the tasks were completed in just two days.

For example, the remaining cabbage, carrots and soybeans will be affected by the rain, but it is not a big problem. It will not be like wheat, and the harvest will be cut in half, which is within the appropriate range of the budget.

At this point, Chen Shen has already started working.

After hastily browsing the report sent by Chen Shen early in the morning, he made a phone call, and after giving some instructions to Chen Shen, Su Mo hung up the phone and began to hastily prepare breakfast and the next matter of collecting.

The Candlelight Refuge is racing against time.

The underground shelter can’t be too slow.

The fruit trees that were planted yesterday are calculated according to the time, and the first round of fruits can be harvested at this time.

I’m waiting, when the rain is over, I’m afraid Guozi will have to be an elder!

After breakfast, I drove the ground tiger and took all the harvesting tools. Before I drove to the black soil, the fragrance of the fruit trees rushed into my nostrils.

Red, green and green apples hang on the branches, and the branches hang down heavily.

The yellow apricots, which are as big as a baby’s fist, danced a unique waltz with the wind blowing.

Red peaches in white, yellow and orange sentences, and bright yellow pears, the addition of black soil… just right…

Scary!

Among these fruit trees, all the rare ones have basically reached maturity with the addition of a thousand times increase.

There is no one to look after these fruit trees, and the shapes they grow are also strange, and even the fruits they bear are also big and small.

But in this case, Su Mo didn’t care too much. He greeted Moore, took the tools, and started harvesting quickly.

From below to above, soma is harvested lying on the tree.

Moore was even more violent, knocking down the fruit on the tree with two hits, using his body advantage, and lying on the ground to pick it up wildly.

After observing for a while, Oreo joined the team of snatchers, scratching with claws, biting with a big mouth, and flying up at a high speed.

In less than an hour, the ground tiger is full.

When the second round came to harvest, raindrops had already begun to fall in the sky.

Fortunately, the speed of one big and two small ones was not slow, and they finally collected more than 90% of the fruits before the heavy rain fell completely.

As for the rest, it can be returned to the ground, rotted into inorganic matter, and nourish the fertility of the black soil.

Wow!

Boom!

Lightning lightning enough to pierce through heaven and earth slides across the slightly dark sky.

Just as Su Mo parked the ground tiger, there was a muffled thunder, and the rain came!

Shua!

In the field of vision, there was still an endless snowfield on the ground before, which looked like a blocked snow country.

But now, with the humidity and heat in the air, the rain in the sky is pouring like June in midsummer.

In just three to five seconds, the rain curtain at the entrance of the underground shelter has been connected together.

“Wow, it’s raining, it’s raining!”

Moore, who saw rain for the first time since he was born, regained his spirits at this moment, and scrambled out, yelling in the rain.

The warm rain hit Moore’s smooth fur, like a massage, and Moore rolled around in the snow.

Shaking his head, seeing Oreo also running out to go crazy, looking at most of the recovered fruits piled on the ground, Su Mo also had his own happiness.

Bringing in the excellent-grade comfortable folding recliner that was traded before moving in, he picked up an apple, sat in front of the gate, and Su Mo ate leisurely.

Hiss…

It’s so sweet!

Although the apple trees have not undergone any pruning, the density of fruit bearing far exceeds the maximum value planned in modern agriculture.

But with the addition of only one delicious attribute in the rare level, the stimulation of these fruits to the taste buds is still beyond Su Mo’s imagination.

With every bite, the juice of the apple oozes out, which can make people feel sweet but not greasy from the bottom of their hearts!

Relaxed deck chairs, rainy day, fresh fruit.

A bear who likes to roll in the rain, an Erha who likes to flop, and two chickens flying around.

With Su Mo hastily handling the remaining matters, in such a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, this welfare disaster has come to an end.

At the Candlelight Refuge, after Su Mo decisively sent the signal to abandon the harvest, everyone went back to the house and began to hide from the rain.

With food, it does not mean that physical fitness can be restored.

Based on the depleted bodies of the refugees, if one does not pay attention and catches a cold and fever, even with Sumo’s treatment, it will take a long time to recover, and the gain outweighs the gain.

Plus, the materials harvested so far are already enough!

Not to mention the spring wheat that has accumulated like a hill, but the vegetables that have been harvested by rushing up are piled up in every resident’s house.

With Su Mo’s order, the refugees did not dare to go out, so they could only go back to the house, looking at the place where there were almost no footholds, showing an expression of not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

People, if you are afraid of poverty, it will be like this.

Sudden material wealth made everyone feel a little unreal, and only this “timely rain” extinguished everyone’s anger and forced them to calm down.

Of course, with the prolongation of the heavy rain, all the refugees had to go out with umbrellas to loosen the blocked drains, for fear that the rain would last for several days and drown the hard-won food supplies.

“Rainwater close to zero, or below five or six degrees, will form a thick layer of ice when it hits the snow surface”

“But according to the current temperature, when the rain falls, the solid snow will start to melt.”

“Ninety-nine out of ten times the next disaster will be…”

“Flood!”

Every drop of rainwater carrying “high temperature” hits the solid snow surface, as if water has been poured into an oil pan.

Countless tiny air bubbles appeared on the ice surface, mixed with rainwater and dripped onto the ground, being greedily absorbed by the vegetation on the ground.

Sitting at the gate, I stayed from morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon.

After the material statistic staff of the United Candlelight Refuge finished the measurement of all the materials, Sumo rubbed his slightly numb shoulders and stood up.

“Wait until tomorrow to pull everything back, as long as there are no accidents, you don’t have to worry about living supplies anymore!”

Using the weighing function of the system, the candlelight shelter has already counted the harvest of various crops under the welfare disaster.

Among them, Suma, which can account for 70% of the share, can get a horrible amount of crops.

There were five rounds of spring wheat sowing, and the total area of ​​the five sowings was 929 mu.

The average yield of the five times is 1846 catties per mu of land!

Together, the total wheat harvest this time, after erasing some odds and consumption, the remaining amount is 1.71 million catties.

Because of the weather~IndoMTL.com~most of the wheat did not get enough drying time, so the flour extraction rate was slightly lower than expected.

72%!

1.71 million catties of wheat can be ground to produce a total of 1.23 million catties of flour. Multiply this number by the share that Sumo can get, and the answer is…

860,000 catties!

Equivalent to tons, a full 430 tons!

The volume of flour is 0.52g/cm3, and 500 kilograms of flour can be placed in one cubic meter. In just three days, just relying on a welfare disaster, Suma has accumulated enough flour to fill a space of 800 cubic meters.

“Man, this is a big problem for me”

Before planting, even if Sumo had prepared in his heart, but now…

After looking at the calculated data, and brainstorming how much flour covers an area of ​​800 cubic meters, Su Mo’s face showed a happy “trouble”.

How to design space to store so much food?