Chapter 0216 Dormant Goldfinger
The big white geese in Bac Ninh were handed over to the cannery in batches.
Hu Dagui set up a slaughterhouse.
Not only can the goose be killed for meat, but also the goose feathers and goose down can be preliminarily sorted.
The goose meat goes to the canning factory for processing, and the goose feathers and goose down are pulled to the North Velvet Factory for processing.
The first batch of geese entered the factory, and Lu Changhua went to the slaughterhouse to see the whole process.
Fast speed, high efficiency, clean sorting, neat packaging.
Seeing that the white goose entered the cold storage, and the goose down and goose feathers were packed and went to the North Velvet Factory, Lu Changhua's hanging heart finally let go.
He rushed to the North Velvet Factory again.
In the down processing workshop, he visited the various links of impurity removal, cleaning, drying, sorting, disinfection and bagging.
In the fΓΌr velvet workshop, each worker is an independent transparent workshop, and the fΓΌr is blown by the wind.
Workers are heavily armed and have special breathing apparatus that go outside the workshop.
Each fleece-filled goose-down garment is sewn together directly in the workshop and transported by a conveyor belt.
Fill up a goose down jacket every ten minutes.
The stitching of the outer layer is done by someone else.
This will be very efficient.
Wang Yao accompanied Lu Changhua to visit all links, and she asked with a smile: "Mr. Lu, how is it?" What's not to worry about? β
"Well, it's good, thank you for your hard work."
He was relieved, and went back to the office for a turn, and now everything is handled in various business divisions, and he doesn't have to do it himself.
Go home.
He drove home.
I took a shower, changed into loungewear, lay comfortably on the sofa, and turned on the TV.
My gold finger didn't react for a while.
In the past, as long as he pulled the fish to catch fish, the system would tink and dingdong.
But since it has been promoted to the intermediate level, it has rarely appeared.
So far, there is basically no response.
He never knew what was going on.
Is the system gone?
Now I want to call the panel, but there is no movement.
It's like the phone is dead.
He had been aware of this for a long time.
At that time, he found that the system was not responding, and he was nervous.
You know, he can make a fortune with the help of the system, if he suddenly disappears, then what else can he rely on?
After being nervous for a while, he gradually calmed down, if it was gone, wouldn't he be alive?
Don't you have to keep going?
That's why he is in addition to fish farming, desperately doing upstream and downstream industries, and also stepping out of fish farming, even raising geese.
Fortunately, the golden finger could not be called, and it did not affect the growth and reproduction of the big carp, and even the koi was not affected.
Later, he found that only the fish in his reservoir could reproduce, and all those who left lost their ability to reproduce, and he felt that this was the protection of the system for him.
He felt that the system had been with him all along, and it had not left.
Today, he came back to bathe and change clothes, just to experiment again and see if Goldfinger could come back.
His voice was hoarse, and the system didn't react.
Could it be that he neglected it, and the system wants to punish him?
Or did you do something wrong and drain the energy of the system?
He suddenly remembered the secret recipe.
The additive that can be generated automatically.
Ah!
The more he thought about it, the more right he became!
It should be the reason for it!
Why?
Just because, every time you complete the production of an additive, you will be tired.
For more than a year, he has produced dozens of bottles.
He did feel that his spirit was not as good as before.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the case.
It may also be a psychological effect, he feels so heavy and tired!
Before he knew it, he was asleep.
The sleep was very heavy, until someone woke him up.
Lu Changhua opened his eyes and saw that it was Wang Yao, looking at him anxiously.
"What's wrong with you? I didn't react after shaking you for a long time, and I was scared to death. β
"Huh? Is it? I was a little tired and fell asleep. β
"You're too worried, take your time, don't burn yourself out."
"It's okay, I'm much better now."
Lu Changhua yawned, stretched, and then got up.
"I haven't eaten yet, I'll make noodles."
"No, you're tired too, I'll do it, I haven't cooked for a long time."
Lu Changhua hung up his face towel and walked into the kitchen.
Add a bowl of rice to the rice cooker, add water, and cook it with electricity.
Wash two potatoes, peel them, slice them first, then shred them.
Take two green peppers, rinse them, remove the pepper handles and pepper seeds, and shred the green peppers for later use.
The meat is frozen, and it's too late to thaw now, so I won't eat it.
After picking them up, he washed his hands and came out.
Wang Yao had already changed her clothes and removed her makeup in the bathroom.
"You leave the best side to the employees every day, and I can only see the most real side of you."
"What's the matter? The real me, don't you like? β
"I like it, but I also like the way you look after your beauty!"
"Hehe, stupid, this is the real me!"
Wang Yao turned around and kissed him on the cheek.
"I want to go back to the three-point field tomorrow."
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"I want to bring Xiong Bao, do you agree?"
"Agreed, they're better here, I miss them."
"Okay, then it's settled, don't you think they're messing around."
"Don't dislike it!"
Wang Yao glanced at him.
With a click, the rice cooker tripped.
Lu Changhua entered the kitchen again, boiled the hot oil, and the aroma of stir-frying wafted out.
"Hiss~ It's so fragrant!"
Wang Yao leaned on the door frame and looked at Lu Changhua, who was busy inside.
"If I eat like this again, I'll be fat."
"Hey, I just like plump."
"Humph! I'm living in your lies, look, look, I have a lifebuoy on my stomach. β
"Where? Where? It's clear that the lower abdomen is flat! β
The love story between husband and wife is so special.
For a meal that is too delicious and fat, the chef is responsible.
Look at it, who is going to reason with this?
shouted that he was fat, but Wang Yao still ate two bowls.
Licking his little tongue, he looks like he hasn't eaten enough.
"Okay, don't eat too much, be careful of spoiling."
"Uh~I can still eat, uh~"
"No, I can't eat it."
That night, the two talked all night in the dim light, studied the human body structure for most of the night, and then fell asleep.
The next morning, Lu Changhua drove back to the third field.
He arrived at the reservoir, took Xiong Bao and his brother in the car, and went around the house again.
This home is like a spiritual sustenance, and once a year, the whole family gathers here, usually busy with their own work.
Looking at the familiar furniture, Lu Changhua sighed in his heart.
He reached out and opened the cabinet and looked at it.
There's nothing to take away, just reminiscing.
In the East House.
He saw his bag.
That's what he carried around with this bag in the first place.
Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that his green book seemed to be in his school bag, and he hadn't looked through it for a long time.
He walked over and stroked the army-green canvas bag hanging from the hanger.
The green has been washed away and has become earthy yellow.
The red pentagram and serving the people have also become much lighter.
Well? He touched something hard.
It must be Green Book, he thought.
I lifted the lid of my school bag, and sure enough, the green book I bought a few years ago was lying quietly inside.
This is the origin of the golden finger!
He sighed and took it out.
The book cover is a bit worn.
The paper inside is already raw.
This is a testimony that I have read it a hundred times!
Looking at the big words "Fish Farming in China" on the book cover, the familiar pictures flashed in my mind.
It's as if these things happened yesterday.
He rubbed the cover and subconsciously lifted the cover.
"Ding Dong ~ Breeding skills have been reactivated!"
Lu Changhua's eyes lit up.
The long-lost panel popped up again.
"Dididi~ Warning, warning. The system has only 5% of energy left, and it needs to be replenished urgently. β
Such voices and subtitles flashed in his mind.
The big red exclamation mark is very eye-catching.
I went, and sure enough, there was no energy.
"Ding Dong, due to the energy emergency, the automatic generation of additives function was turned off."
"Ding Dong, due to the energy emergency, unnecessary functions will be turned off one after another."
"Ding Dong, only the passive skill continues to work."
This made Lu Changhua anxious.
If you want energy, you said it earlier, and how to replenish energy, you should give a happy word?! What's going on with such an inexplicability?
Suddenly, another red exclamation point popped up on the panel, followed by a line of text.
"There is no usable energy on this planet, this system is going to perform protective hibernation, the countdown starts, 10~9~8~7......"
Oops, this scared Lu Changhua so much that his legs were weak.
He wasn't worried about the system, he was worried about himself.
If the system is shut down, will it be shut down as well?
Or is my current consciousness a computer program?
Yourself just a conscious snippet of the program?
Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his forehead, and in the winter of November, he was sweating nervously.
Brother Xiong Bao saw that he was short of breath and his face was ugly, so he gathered around, squeaked, and stretched out his claws, and grabbed his hand vigorously.
"Bang~Bang~"
The green book slipped from his hand and slammed to the ground, scattering with a clatter.
His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.
ββ¦β¦ 2~1β¦β¦β
"Drop~"
Lu Changhua's eyes darkened.
His mind went blank.
It's over, it's over at the beginning of my life.