Train Survival: I Know My Luck

Yu Qianan was happy to hear her say that beer is easy to sell: "Then you forgot, this spiritual water is the only one I have, and now I drink one liter of beer to add a little strength, and the effect may become worse and worse later. For me, it is just to satisfy my appetite. If you don't sell it to me, there will be no spiritual water source!"

Yang Jiarui: "Then the old price, one liter of spiritual water and three liters of beer, a bucket of seven liters, that's the price, if you don't like it, don't drink it."

Yu Qianan: "Okay, that's the price."

After taking back the peppers, Yu Qianan wanted to stir-fry peppers and meat, and then steam a pot of rice. It's not a big deal to eat instant noodles and self-heating hot pot every day. I have to be nicer to myself in the future.

After harvesting the peppers, the white peppers did not die. Yu Qian'an asked Yang Jiarui in confusion: "This pepper did not die after being picked. Isn't it said that one seed can only reproduce one round?"

Yang Jiarui: "That is a plant above green. White plants are ordinary plants. Some vegetables can actually be perennial, just like peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, lettuce, cabbage, etc. In short, when there is no stable source of green and above quality vegetables, it is recommended that you keep these green vegetables.

Use green land to plant, apply a little fertilizer, and it can be ripe once a day. It is also good to sell it if you can't eat it all!"

Yu Qian'an also thinks it makes sense. There are rough guys like him on the road, and there must be Yang Jiarui who pursues a refined life. Some people, in order to kill boring time, even if they give up and are ready to lie down, they will always think about having a good meal before leaving.

In terms of farming, I am definitely not as good as Yang Jiarui. Fortunately, the two are not in the same district now, otherwise Yu Qian'an can't do the vegetable business.

The temperature gradually rose. It was not a good time to grow vegetables. Yu Qi'an returned to the living area. The two little guys were still sleeping. Looking at the time, Yu Qi'an set an alarm for two hours and waited until the time came to feed the two little guys.

I hope the two little guys will not be so noisy at night, otherwise I will not be able to sleep well.

When I woke up again, the alarm had not rang yet. It was the cries of the two little guys that woke Yu Qi'an up. After feeding the two little ones, Yu Qi'an was also hungry.

At noon, Yu Qi'an fried pork with green peppers, a plate of peanuts, a portion of braised beef in soy sauce, and a portion of Texas Braised Chicken. This system is still reliable. There is really a chicken in a portion of Texas Braised Chicken.

Pour a glass of iced beer, Yu Qi'an decided to eat a little simple.

It was really a simple meal. In the past, even if Yu Qi'an ate takeout at noon, the female secretary would order dishes from the restaurant and bring them back. There were more than ten or twenty dishes for a meal.

After a glass of beer, Yu Qi'an felt comfortable all over. Not to mention, this green quality beer tastes better than most beers he has drunk!

After having a good meal and a good drink, Yu Qian'an fell asleep. When he woke up again, it was already afternoon. When he arrived at the restaurant area, the two little guys cried when they heard Yu Qian'an coming. Yu Qian'an found that the two guys had actually started to grow hair. Although it was only a little bit at the tip of the wings and the tip of the tail, it was enough to make Yu Qian'an happy.

After feeding the two little guys, Yu Qian'an looked at the speed and mileage. He ran 800 miles in 12 hours. It seemed that his luck had improved again on the way. He had to be more careful next time. If he had continuous good luck and accelerated to 3,000 kilometers, it would be troublesome.

There were still two hours before dark. If nothing unexpected happened, he would still stop at 2,980 kilometers today.

Yu Qian'an took out a notebook and started to calculate. If he had an internal combustion engine with a speed of ten, and the train speed reached 70, then in 14 hours a day, he could run 980 kilometers at normal speed. If he had a few more good lucks, he would have no problem brushing two waves of motorcycle monsters a day.

In this way, although only one wave can be refreshed on the second day, two days and three thousand miles can save one-third of the time. It is definitely more reliable to have more time to deal with emergencies than to stick to one thousand kilometers a day now.

So thinking of the few shots in the morning, I was too arrogant and stupid! The only trouble now is that there is not enough gasoline.

I habitually grabbed the no-thing card, and this time it showed green. The train encountered another downhill speed increase to 90 kilometers.

Yu Qi'an was happy. There is no need to wait for tomorrow. Today, his internal combustion engine will come!

Put on the bulletproof vest and check the ammunition. This time, Yu Qi'an plans to use only AK and pistol to deal with this wave of monsters!

In the comment area, many people are discussing the issue of gasoline. For this operation of camels carrying gasoline, many people unconsciously think of the group of local tyrants in the Middle East desert.

Some people even suspect that this is a train from India to the Arab region, and the final goal is the Sahara Desert. The reason why they were brought here is actually just a game of local tyrants. This group of people is played by local tyrants.

For this idea, Yu Qi'an can only say that brains are good things, not everyone has them.

Let’s not talk about putting all of humanity here to play games, just let tens of thousands of Dragon people play games, and tens of thousands of them died. Will Dragon agree to this?

The rich don’t have such a strong infrastructure.

Besides, if this is a game for the rich in the Middle East, who would turn their own people into mummies to play NPCs? There are also goblins and mummies riding motorcycles, which are beyond the cognitive level of the earth!

Of course, Yu Qian’an was too lazy to refute. It’s the 21st century, and there are still people who believe that the earth is flat.

There are people selling gasoline, but the prices are more exaggerated than one another. Some people exchange one liter of gasoline for ten liters of water, and some people exchange one liter of gasoline for green quality items.

Yu Qian'an will not make a move until the market returns to rationality.

According to the thermal efficiency of the steam engine, one liter of water plus one portion of coal is enough for the train to run 15 kilometers, which means that the reasonable value of one liter of water should be seven kilometers.

And one liter of gasoline can make the train run 3.3 kilometers, so the value of one portion of gasoline is at most three liters of water. Even if the price increases a little, it can only be five to six liters of water, no more!

Although Yu Qian'an didn't want to be the first to come out, this group of people was too inexperienced! I have reached three thousand, and this group of people are still at two thousand, and tomorrow morning, I will run to four thousand kilometers.

The time is almost up, Yu Qian'an climbed onto the roof, and a team of motorcycles and camels appeared on the horizon in the distance. Yu Qian'an adjusted the speed of the train to twenty and waited patiently.

In more than ten minutes, the group of mummies reached a distance of one thousand meters. Yang Jiarui really guessed it right. There was a new mummie in their team, a kind of mummy, riding a camel, with white cloth tied around his body, and everything except his eyes was wrapped tightly.

In addition to the group on the motorcycle, there were no telling how many there were. There were four people riding camels, two rich guys holding hammers, and two mummies. Does this mean that they brought more gasoline?