Click, click, click.

Two bread machines are constantly cutting sweet potatoes.

The sweet potatoes of the red and white soils are all cut into uniform flakes, and they have been piled in two large piles, which are taller than people.

The commander-in-chief of the major human security bases, Zhang Jiahe, was wearing white gloves and happily throwing sweet potatoes into the bread machine.

He has never had very strong mood swings, and he also has a feeling that he can't put it into words.

Excited, happy, satisfied, want to sprinkle and roll around for a discount......

The inner feelings are incomparably rich.

Tireless, he longed for the bread machine to be faster, so that he could make more sweet potato chips and fruit slices.

When the time comes, let Zhou Wenwen help dry it.

Get rich!

Li Mu flew here overnight, already very tired.

But when he saw the cantaloupes stacked there, he really didn't get sleepy.

His status in the security base is not low, and his strength is quite strong, and his treatment is relatively good.

But after seeing so many supplies here, Li Mu really felt that his saliva never stopped.

It's too tyrant!

Look at the orchards, the branches are heavy, and they are full of fruit!

The vegetables are green, and I really want this to be the color of the top of Jiang Ming's head.

And the plump fish in the lake that showed their heads from time to time.

Li Mu and Zhang Jiahe, these two old men who had never seen so many supplies, really didn't want to go out.

They really wanted to see the lively animals, but they thought that Zhou Wenwen would have to dry them all kinds during the day.

They don't want to be lazy, after all, the work they do now will be given to them tomorrow.

So, like robots, the two tirelessly tirelessly tirelessly until seven o'clock in the morning.

When Zhou Wenwen's family entered the space to prepare for washing, Li Mu and Zhang Jiahe were still working.

It's just that Li Mu looks a little in bad spirits, and Zhang Jiahe is still in good spirits.

"I know that there is a factory nearby, and there is a complete set of automatic assembly lines, which are used to cut fruits to make canned food, you can go and see if you are interested."

As soon as Zhang Jiahe saw Zhou Wenwen coming, he motioned for Zhou Wenwen to look at his mobile phone.

Zhou Wenwen turned on his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw several unread messages on the satellite phone.

After clicking on it, there is a map picture with a clear sign on it, which is a fruit processing plant.

This factory processes candied fruits and canned fruits.

It is only a few dozen kilometers away from the Nirvana Security Base, and it is indeed the closest fruit processing plant here.

You can go there.

Take advantage of the extreme heat, make more, and store it in the space, which is also convenient for Zhangjiahe storage.

"Hmm."

Zhou Wenwen rubbed his sleepy-eyed eyes, looked at the fruit that had almost been cut, and with a wave of his hand, he filled it up for the two of them.

Almost buried the two alive.

Zhang Jiahe continued to do it with a smile.

Li Mu's eyes were teary.

For a moment, Li Mu felt that it was quite difficult for a big family.

After washing, Zhou Wenwen and Jiang Ming went to the base greenhouse, and before going there, they placed a lot of fresh grapes on the rooftop.

In a day, it can almost be dried into raisins, and there is a place that cannot be wasted.

Zhou Liang and Zhou Yichen stayed in the space, carrying fruits, cutting fruits, and doing farm work with the Zhang family and Li Mu.

Today's temperature is one or two degrees warmer than yesterday.

In the greenhouse of the base, there is no grass, and the withered yellow grass has spontaneously combusted several times because the temperature is too high.

There was nothing else in the base greenhouse except dead grass, and when it was burned, it was burned, and it was quickly extinguished and did not spread.

Like yesterday, Zhou Wenwen dried fruits and vegetables in the base greenhouse and the roof of the base greenhouse, and then hurriedly pulled Jiang Ming into the space.

I don't want to be exposed to the sun for a minute.

"Wenwen! What are your dreams? ”

There are Zhou Liang and Zhou Yichen, and Zhang Jiahe can barely rest for a while to say a word to Zhou Wenwen.

Even when he was talking, Zhang Jiahe was not idle, carrying the cut fruit slices while cleaning up the residue of the fruit core.

"My dream is to be the richest man in the world!"

After Zhou Wenwen finished speaking, he nodded self-affirmatively.

What an unpretentious dream.

Speaking of which, she should be considered the richest man now.

No one has more supplies than her, right?

What's more, she has so much land, lakes, and immeasurable materials that she can produce.

Moreover, the Zhang family and Su Wenzhou always looked for her to buy supplies, and the crystal nuclei were piled up in several sacks.

She said that she was a big family, and no one had an opinion, right?

"Tut-tut, what is such a vulgar thing to become the richest man in the world, you should say that your dream is to save the world!"

Zhang Jiahe has a serious face with a capital letter.

"No, my dream is to be the richest man in the world."

Zhou Wenwen repeated it very seriously, and even looked at Zhang Jiahe's gaze with a sense of vigilance.

He gave a fifth-order crystal nucleus, and this time it won't be a prostitute for nothing.

But next time, I don't want to take the supplies for nothing!

"This can be made clear, only if you save the world, can you get a large number of crystal nuclei from it, so you can directly say that you want to save the world."

Zhang Jiahe is kind and persuasive.

"Oh, then I still want to be the richest man."

Zhou Wenwen replied seriously.

Her dreams, all the time!

is mainly afraid that he is too selfless, Zhang Jiahe is repaying his debts, seeing him smiling, he vaguely has this idea.

Zhou Wenwen wants to strangle him in the cradle.

“…… I'm leaving my words here today, and I won't be in reluctance. ”

"So now, what are your dreams?"

Zhang Jiahe took a deep breath, although it did not relieve the congestion, he still spoke to Zhou Wenwen softly and with a smile.

"Become the richest man and take over the crystal nucleus of the world!"

Zhou Wenwen's answer is still sonorous and powerful!

Zhang Jiahe: ......

Go beg for it!

Brainwashing failed.

Sure enough, it still became a little white face or something, which is more reliable.

"Commander Zhang, I have made a lot of fruit wine and grain wine here, if you bring it back, you should be able to sell a lot of points in major security bases, right?"

"Do you want to buy some?"

Old man Zhou Liang pulled Zhang Jiahe, who was congested, and happily shared the wine he brewed with him.

The fruits, grains, and spiritual spring water produced in the space are brewed, and the taste is very good.

The first batch has already succeeded, and the second batch is already on its way to being manufactured.

"Yes!"

"But I can only buy it next time I come!"

Zhang Jiahe didn't forget that Zhou Wenwen said that this time he was full of supplies, but there could be no other vacant seats.

Even the plane seats he wanted to dismantle and put away the supplies.

How can you buy alcohol and put it on the plane to occupy a place!

This point is still very clear.

Zhang Jiahe is a person who can really live a life, and he is very calculated!

Zhou Wenwen didn't care how resentful Zhang Jiahe and Li Mu's eyes were, they had never been idle.

For a while, I went out to harvest and dry fruits and vegetables, and for a while, I went to give birth to the Dixiu tree.

Tired strokes.

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(End of chapter)