Chapter 497: About reconstruction (2)

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The so-called "bunker" is a special metal ring buried deep in the soil layer. When the instrument is officially operated under the action of magnetic force, it will synthesize a semi-solid hood, which is the same in several surviving federal gathering places on the earth. In order to be in a place where the moon is in a chaotic atmosphere, a more advanced bunker is needed.
These bunkers were built and needed energy support. The Earth Federation was inspired by the psionic weapons many years ago, using the mutant Beast.
The bunker was quickly put in place. There were many volunteers who didn’t want to pay for the reconstruction project. Some agricultural scientists were stationed. Some white-haired old men held many species that had been destroyed in the war. They were crying, more people. Staring at the little saplings seems to have seen the foreground of the tree-lined light.
In fact, in the past three hundred years, the New Age Earth Federation has done a lot of research on how to restore the earth's land. The most effective way is to bury the expensive mutant animal inside the soil. If the plant seedlings are strong enough, they can cross. During the initial tormenting period, although the grown fruit may not be edible, the harmful substances in the mutated land can be improved after several generations of planting.
Although the effect is most visible, the cost is high enough to make the Earth Federation discouraged.
Reiki, in the end, is the gray mist that the mortal eyes can't see, killing the organic matter in the soil. Reiki is the most effective thing to deal with the fog. Many years ago, Baojia was seriously injured lying on the operating table, Lin Luoran understood this. a little.
This time, the experimental field, Lin Luoran does not intend to follow the advice of agricultural scholars.
So many variants of the beast, that is, to ask her to kill, but also to kill the hand.
She has something better, and Old Liao hints that her "five elements of mine" can come in handy.
Lin Luoran remembers that she had never said "five elements of the mine mother" in front of Lao Liao. The old Liao was stunned all day, as if she knew the situation very well.
Now he and Xiaoqinghu went to the former Weifang, Shandong. Lao Liao has not yet died on Qingqiu, and he does not know when one person and one fox can come back.
After the volunteers
cleaned up
the mutant beast, after successfully installing the bunker and building the defense, Lin Luoran chose a night to drive the five rows of parent mine into the ground and drove the gray fog in the test field. When the soil quality is improved and the plant can survive, she can recover the transformation of the second area of ​​the mine.
What worries her a little is that the gray fog that was driven away just went to other places and did not disappear.
It seems that the aura can only resist the fog, can not be eliminated... then gradually develop, the fog on the earth is gathered together, she can not find a solution, the situation may be worse than today.
Sure enough, everything is risky.
Lin Luoran was converted into an ordinary reconstructor and planted an artichoke on a hill outside Dongting City.
The quality of groundwater has long changed. Watering can only lead to Dongting Lake water. Artificial lakes have been built in low depressions. Some small fish and shrimps have also been led. They have been stranded in places where the lake has been left. Those volunteers are not as Lin Luo. However, when I wanted to eat it, I took the initiative to release the fish and shrimp... They were better than she thought.
Volunteers work as white workers. Most of the food is solved by the federal government. Occasionally, some wealthy big businesses add food to the volunteers.
For example, today, the star family of the Stars in the 8th District of Yuexing provides a thousand pounds of white noodles. The chopping board and the large pots that are set up are placed in the wilderness. Volunteers who are good at cooking actively cook and cook. More than one hundred people put together steamed dumplings and dumplings. There were so many porridges. Some people got the food. Some people didn’t feel that the soup in the pot was not even cooked. The people who didn’t eat it were not angry. Anyway, they were happy.
In a mountain, Han Kuisheng watched Han Weiya carefully plant some pine trees, some of them feel bad: "Weiya, the monks have to plant the land?"
Han Weiya nodded. "The federal government asked Lin Aunt's opinion and decided that federal citizens can apply for a test field in the reconstruction area, half of the green plants, and half of the economic crops. If it is planted for more than ten years, the land will be registered to the citizenship. Next... Dad, don’t look at the remoteness of this piece, I’ve only applied for it!

The "Lin Aunt" in her daughter's mouth is the dust fairy, and Han Kuisheng just knew it soon. For Han Weiya, the name of the dust fairy and him to the generation, Han Kuisheng is full of sweat.
Seeing Han Kuisheng's distraction, Han Weiya will hand him a glass of water.
"Dad, this policy is very promising. There is nothing wrong with farming. Most of them are agricultural robots that have done their work, but they have a private land. I think you can start some people. We can’t leave our hometown for a lifetime. It’s boring to stay in the stars."
Han Weiya took the finger and said the same thing to Han Kuisheng. The old Han Xinxi daughter grew a lot, regarded her as an adult, and regarded her proposal as an equal conversation between adults. She felt quite desirable.
Unfortunately, the news was released, and the application for the first reconstruction area test field was already issued. Because the news was too sudden, many of the forces in the Earth Federation were caught off guard. The Han family did not occupy a quota, and no one else could go anywhere.
However, the opportunity for land ownership like this will only become less and less in the future. Han Kuisheng also has some regrets, that is, it can apply, and there is not much significance in the place far from Dongting City. Junshan Dojo is well known, everyone knows I know that it seems to be resident in Dongting City.
Han Kuisheng grabbed the shovel in his daughter's hand and dug a pit on the hillside.
Han Weiya smiled sweetly and planted the small pine trees in the pits dug by Dad. I have been busy until the evening. This piece of scorched earth is planted with pine trees. Han Weiya’s dream belongs to a pine forest of her own, watering and fertilizing, and Han Weiya’s nose is sweat.
The saplings and seeds and fertilizers that were first received were free. The Han family was not short of money. Han Weiya still hoped that she would plant it for the first time.
Ma brothers and sisters and Colin have their own experimental fields, she did not want to lose to friends!
When it was dark, the Majia Villa was revived.
Compared with the cold dragon palace, the Majia villa is warm, no one wants it anyway, the dust fairy lives in the Dongting people's side.
Ma Yiming, their generation, has never planted their own fields since birth. The scorched earth is hard. Even with the help of robots, they still have to work harder than the peasants of the New Era. If there is no strong body, this bitterness can't really be eaten.
The four young people washed away a sweat and exchanged a few thoughts about farming. Lin Luoran had laughed and told them to eat.
The gourd fruit in front of the yard is a bit sour, and the garlic is cold and tastes crisp and sour, like eating sour cucumber. Stir-fried spinach, plum-dried meat, green pepper steamed eggplant, are home-cooked meals.
There is no picky and poisonous little green fox in the mouth. Lin Luoran’s casual meals are very popular. Even Han Weiya and Ma Shuangshuang have two bowls of rice.
After eating the meal, the four people took the initiative to clean up the tableware, they had to go back to the house to practice, and Lin Luoran stopped them.
"After two days, I have to go to the middle of the city, and the return period is not fixed. The things of Dongting City are left to you to solve. I will contact me if there is an emergency."
Colin nodded. "I am going with you?"
Lin Luoran refused, after the sound of the Fa Conference, Baojia quietly left, except for the middle, Lin Luoran could not guess where she would go.
In addition to looking for her, Lin Luoran himself wants to look back.