This Game is Too Real

  Chapter 75 Is it necessary to have a hand in woodworking?

   "Brother Chu - hey, who are you carrying on your back?"

   "Weapons," Chu Guang didn't want to bother to explain, so he decisively changed the topic, "Are you here to exchange things?"

  Yu Hu nodded as if pounding garlic, and said embarrassedly.

   "Well, my brother and I fought a deer and wanted to come to your place to exchange some things. But I can't understand what they said, and I don't know what to do... Fortunately, you came here."

   glanced at the prey, it was not small.

   "It's okay, I'll give you a pass later... Forget it, I'll give it to you now."

   Having said that, Chu Guang took out the small notebook, scribbled a few lines on it with a marker, and handed it to Yu Hu.

   "Keep it safe. If someone stops you in the future, just show it to them."

  The paper and pens produced by the shelter are a bit difficult to counterfeit.

  The characters on the pass are all written in Chinese, and there is his signature on it. It is not so easy for ordinary people to imitate.

  Out of prudence, Chu Guang also wrote a number on it, and in the future, if there is a need to send it to others, it is easy to find out who is who.

   In the future, we will change the printing and anti-counterfeiting code when conditions permit.

  Yu Hu couldn't understand what was written on it, so he carefully nodded his head.

   Then Chu Guang pointed to the old slave Luca next to him and said.

   "In the future, he will manage the warehouse and hand over the prey to him, and he will help you find someone to handle it."

  Old Luca nodded obediently, although he was confused.

  According to his experience, there is no need to interrupt when the host is talking with the guests. If there is something he needs to do, he will naturally talk to himself in detail later.

   If not.

   That means there is no need for this.

  Yu Hu saw this person for the first time, and he didn't know his identity, so he nodded with a friendly smile.

"okay."

   "It happens that I'm going to the warehouse, you two come with me." Without greeting at the door, Chu Guang took the two and the caravan to the warehouse.

   The reindeer was just hit, and an arrow went through the throat. Chu Guang asked the player who was the warehouse manager to weigh it, and then sent it to the butcher to slaughter and get the meat.

  Brother scrambled eggs is getting more and more handy at this job, and he also brought two apprentices to watch him learn.

  Most of the mutant reindeer's water is inedible, one is that there is no spices to cover the fishy smell, and the other is that it is not sure what it has eaten along the way.

   Even though they are herbivores and don’t eat carrion like hyenas, they are not domestic animals after all. Some plants and fungi that are harmful to humans will remain somewhat in the digestive system.

   is not a constitution type, so there is no need to take that risk.

  The brothers Yu Hu and Yu Xiong watched curiously from the side. Although it was not that they had never seen a butcher slaughter meat, it was the first time they had seen the blue jackets slaughter so skillfully.

   Peeling, cramping, taking meat, and even blinking the eyes, the flying blade doesn't seem to touch the bone, and the dropped bone doesn't touch an inch of meat.

   is simply awesome.

   "The old butcher on Bette Street won't let us see it. After I see it, I will open a slaughterhouse in front of my house in the future. The business will definitely be good." Yu Hu said to his brother excitedly.

   Yu Xiong shook his head.

   "Just save it, don't drive it outside the door. I plan to have a baby next year, not to mention scaring the little baby, it's not good to scare the little fish."

  Yu Hu rubbed his head naively.

   "Oh, well, then I'll drive across from Old Charlie's grocery store, and there are more people there."

   After a while, all the meat that could be eaten was put on the chopping board, and all the uneatable meat was poured into the plastic bucket next to it.

  Brother Scrambled Egg hung the slaughtering knife aside, put the meat into the frame, passed the scale, and looked at the manager.

   "Exactly 100 kilograms, which is quite a lot."

  Chu Guang nodded and instructed him to take 20% of the meat, deduct the leftovers and skins such as tendons and bones, and put the rest of the meat into the plastic bags brought by the two brothers from the Yu family.

   "After a while you go to the warehouse to get 300g of coarse salt."

  The salt price of the outpost has been adjusted once, and now the price of crude salt that is not fully purified is 50g as 1 silver coin, which is slightly lower.

  The price of refined salt is five times that of coarse salt, that is, 50g is 5 silver coins, which is a bit higher than before. If it is the kind with added salt with BUFF, it will increase by 50% of the basic price.

   But whether or not there is BUFF refined salt, it is not sold to the outside world, only supplied to players, and this can be regarded as some kind of player-oriented welfare.

   If it is calculated according to the price of salt, the cost of Chu Guang for this deerskin is almost equivalent to 6 silver coins.

If it is calculated by transaction cost, this figure is probably less than one-third. After all, most of the coarse salt is "wholesale" by him using bacon and merchants from Honghe Town. The average cost of one kilogram of coarse salt is only three kilograms. Just bacon.

   However, the Yu family brothers are still very happy, and it is a very happy thing for them to be able to exchange for salt that is not adulterated or lacking.

  Especially the amount given by Big Brother Chu is more than 50g, so he can eat more for several days!

   Win-win, that's great!

  Full of gratitude, the brothers thanked Chu Guang and left happily with 80kg of venison and 300g of coarse salt.

  Chu Guang summoned Luca, who had been following him, and told him.

   "Those wanjia in blue coats come to hand over their prey, no need to weigh, 5 silver for hyenas, 12 silver for reindeer, and the prey is sent to slaughter, and the meat is smoked and then sent to grain storage."

"If you are an outside hunter like the man just now, you would take him to the butcher's slaughter like I did just now, smoke 20% of the meat, leave the bones and skin, and give the rest 80% to others, and then pay 300g of coarse salt, understand? ?"

   Luca is very sensible, and doesn't ask what wanjia is, just remembers what he has to do, and immediately nods after he understands.

"clear."

  Chu Guang nodded with satisfaction.

   But at this time, he suddenly remembered something, and took out two coins from his pocket, one was silver and the other was yellow.

"These are silver coins and copper coins, you can recognize them clearly. I'll teach you some simple everyday expressions in a while to communicate with the people here. It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just do what you need to do and say what you need to say, do you understand? ?"

   Luca stared at it for a while, then nodded vigorously.

"understood!"

   "Very good. Basically, that's all your job is. You stand here and look at it to familiarize yourself with the working environment. I'll teach you other things later."

  Luka stood there honestly, guarding the player who was part-time warehouse manager, but made the latter feel uncomfortable for a while.

  Chu Guang was very satisfied with his attitude.

  This new NPC is not bad. Sure enough, you get what you get for every penny, and what you buy with a chip is better than what you buy for free.

   That guy Xia Yan didn't say anything. He made him fall asleep when he was carrying a book, and he started to be lazy when he finished his work. If he didn't move without a whip, he was very popular on the forum.

  Chu Guang still hasn't figured it out, where is this guy apart from his chest...

   At this moment, Xia, who was dozing off at the door of the weapon shop, sneezed without warning.

   took a breath, she raised her blushing forehead blankly, stretched her neck and looked around like a groundhog who had just woken up.

   found that the store was as usual without business, and no one came to check the post. Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped the fur coat around him, and then took a nap.

   Maybe it’s because she has no hope of returning to her old career, and her life’s future is gloomy and bleak. She admits that she has been a little slack in her recent past, and even lost her basic vigilance.

   But there is one thing to say, although it is not as lively as the Boulder City, this deerskin coat is quite warm, and the material is not only high-quality deerskin, but also hand-sewn.

  If it is in the Boulder City, I am afraid that it will have to sell a lot of chips.

   Chips…

  Wine…Chocolate…

  Thinking about it, the saliva flowed unsatisfactorily.

  …

   Woodworking cottage.

   When Chu Guang found [WC really has mosquitoes], he found that he was standing in front of a half-human-high wooden box, concentrating on fiddling with something.

   "What are you doing?"

   Hearing the voice behind him, Mosquito put down the tool in his hand and clapped his hands, turned back to look at the manager, and said happily.

   "Dear Manager, I'm designing a new weapon!"

   "...new weapons?"

   "That's right! After the last battle, I found that we urgently need a support weapon that can tilt massive firepower to the enemy's position within a few breaths!"

   said excitedly, the mosquito then pointed to the honeycomb-shaped wooden box in front of him.

   "'Blizzard 0.1'! That's what it was designed for!"

  Is this thing a cluster rocket? !

   However, there is nothing inside, and the most crucial "rocket" has not been made.

   stared straight at this thing for a while, and it took Chu Guang a long time to hold back a sentence.

   "...I remember you didn't have 0.2 last time? Why did it change back to 0.1?"

   "Cough, that's Hellfire, not a series."

   Mosquito's expression was slightly embarrassed, but soon the embarrassment was replaced by excitement again, "Please listen to me! Don't think this thing is a bit primitive, but I can guarantee that it is really, really useful!"

   "According to my plan, it can launch all 50 rockets carrying black powder, acetone and wood tar within 10 seconds! Cover the battlefield 100 meters away!"

  It's okay to cover the battlefield 100 meters away...

   Let’s not talk about the coverage radius and the head.

   Afraid of bombing, it covered the battlefield with minus 100 meters.

   "Rocket? Are you sure."

   "Uh, sure! Although the propellant is black powder, the effect should be similar?"

   Mosquito's eyes drifted to one side unnaturally, hehe said with a smile.

"According to my design, the propulsion component of each rocket is about 1kg. After adding flame retardants, the working time can theoretically be extended to 6~8 seconds, and theoretically it can generate 3.5~5kg thrust, which can theoretically be delivered. 1~1.5kg combat parts are no problem!"

   "I plan to use wood tar, firewood vaporized and purified acetone, and black powder to mix these 1kg combat parts, so that they can still be burned after frying!"

  Chu Guang's eyelids jumped.

  Mom.

   This is using explosives to fire explosives.

   Shooting out everything is easy to say, what if this is not ejaculated?

   That's really a jerk!

   Lightly coughed, Chu Guang reminded cautiously.

   "In the case of street fighting... I'm afraid it's not powerful enough, and I always feel very dangerous. I still suggest you try to get the nitrocellulose out, it may be more powerful."

   The explosion speed of black powder is only 600, smokeless powder can reach 2000, and there is no problem of residue residue.

I heard that the famous "Katyusha" BM-13 series rockets used smokeless gunpowder as the propellant in the early stage. Later, they used viscous glycerin as plasticizer and nitrocellulose to make double-base solid-state propulsion. agent.

  Black powder...

   It's enough to make bombs.

   It is really embarrassing to do this kind of thing.

   "That's right," Brother Mosquito rubbed his chin and muttered, "Tsk, if only I could get a gas tank."

  Chu Guang always felt that this guy was thinking of something dangerous, but it is difficult to say whether there is such a thing as a gas tank in this era, so maybe he doesn't need to worry too much.

   "Leave that aside... I need you to make me three single beds."

   "Oak, by the way, are you in a hurry?"

  Chu Guang thought about it.

   "Make at least one before night, can you do it?"

   Mosquito brother touched his chin and said.

   "It should be fine."

   It takes time to develop weapons.

   But do carpentry.

   Isn't that enough to have hands?

   (end of this chapter)