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In the end, the beautiful and kind-hearted Ms. Fujito paid for this machine.

Even if it was not an order placed by myself at all.

Brother Mosquito and Toilet Suo might also feel very embarrassed. They all said that this steam engine only charged half of the cost and refunded half of the money to Fujito.

In addition, the two also asked Fujito for a few more days of grace for the order, and they promised that they would not let her down this time, and the remaining balance can be settled after the textile machine is made.

Helped to move the machine into the rattan hut.

Looking at the steam engine that took up a small half of the room, the mosquito scratched the back of his head awkwardly and said awkwardly.

"Uh, the main reason is that I don't know much about weaving...but don't worry! I will ask a few acquaintances who know how to make it out!"

Looking at the big guy in the workshop, Fujito sighed quietly.

"hope so."

In any case, having a steam engine is always a good thing.

For this period of time, Fujito himself has not been idle, and has been studying how to make the cocoon of the devil moth into raw silk.

With reference to modern silk production technology, she discovered that the cocoon of the devil moth was continuously cooked in hot water of 90 degrees. After the pupa inside was cooked, it was placed in room temperature water for a while, and the cocoon silk would fall off naturally. Come down.

At this time, you only need to use two chopsticks to reach in and stir to sift out the "thread" of the devil silk, and then you can draw the silk by hand.

Fortunately, the cocoons of the Devil Moth are large, and each cocoon is woven from a single piece of silk.

Moreover, these threads are tough enough to cut easily with scissors, and the difficulty of reeling is much easier than the small cocoons in reality.

With reference to the PPT downloaded from the Internet, Fujito assembled a set of hand-operated silk reeling machines by customizing a set of parts in the woodworking hut. The efficiency was also reasonable.

There are already a lot of raw silk in stock, and the next step is to find a way to weave these raw silk into cloth.

Of course, it would be better if steam power could be applied to it.

…

At the same time, outside the trenches at the west gate of the outpost.

A group of survivors transferred here from the brick factory stood in crooked formations. Although many of them are skinny and look poor, they are still much better than they were half a month ago.

They were dressed in fur coats they had just put on, and they had a wooden stick more than one meter long in their hands. They stared blankly at the manager who was standing in front of the queue and talking.

"I have a new job here I intend to give you. Of course, you have the right to give up. Now put down the stick in your hand, you can still go back to work in the brick factory."

Chu Guang waited for a while.

No one moved.

Nodding satisfied, Chu Guang continued.

"Very well, since you all chose to stay voluntarily, then I hope you will prove your loyalty with your actions."

Clearing his throat, he raised his volume.

"Starting from today, you will be incorporated into the guards of the outpost, responsible for maintaining the order of the outpost!"

"The number on the nameplate on your chest is your number. It will accompany you until you are discharged. Your work includes not limited to patrolling, standing guard, maintaining order, maintaining the dignity of the law, and daily practice and study."

"And as a reward, Vault 404 will pay you a salary of 80 silver coins a month, as well as provide you with food and accommodation."

The monthly salary of 80 silver coins is still very good.

When I was in the brick factory, there was only 1 silver coin a day at first, but later the managers raised their salaries and changed it to 2 silver coins a day.

Hearing that wages were raised again, the faces of the survivors who were still at a loss showed joy.

Chu Guang didn't care about the way they opened their eyes when they saw the money.

After all, expecting a group of wastelanders living like hyenas to have lofty ideals and beliefs is more unrealistic than expecting mutants to sit down and negotiate with them.

But it doesn't matter.

He will use harsh training to teach them what is obedience and what is discipline.

"Listen to understand."

"Understood!"

"Speak louder, haven't you eaten!"

"Understood!!"

In the face of the majesty of the manager, no one dared to neglect, and one after another they took out the strength of feeding and shouted out.

Although it's still a little bit interesting, this time it's a good deal.

Chu Guang nodded, and then ordered.

"Now, everyone turns left, ran around the outpost, and returned to me to gather after running! What are you standing there doing stupidly? Get me moving! I see who is the last one, give me more runs Five laps!"

Hearing the last sentence, a group of people finally recovered and ran forward with their legs open, for fear that the slowest person would be themselves.

After a while, someone had already finished a lap and returned to Chu Guang.

Staring at the breathless man, Chu Guang said.

"Report your name and number."

The man tried to control his breathing and replied respectfully.

"Wrench, number 006, my lord!"

It took Chu Guang a long time to realize that the "wrench" was this guy's name.

Good guy, the name is really casual.

Was it because there was a wrench next to the bed where he was delivered?

I really couldn't think of a good surname with this name. Chu Guang, who was not very good at naming it, didn't bother to give him a surname.

"No. 006, starting today, you will be the captain of the guard. Your only job is to train the rookies behind you and train with them."

With that, Chu Guang threw a piece of VM into his hand.

Seeing flattered expression on his face, he loosened the stick in his hand and hurriedly caught the wrench of the VM, Chu Guang stared at him and continued.

"The training plan will be sent to your VM afterwards, and the drones flying above your head will record your training results. I allow you to use all means. There is only one requirement, and that is to let them live and complete daily routines. Training mission."

"If you can't do it, it will only prove your incompetence. I will not find anyone else, but will find you alone."

"understand!"

Looking at the manager, the wrench nodded nervously.

"Understood, my lord!"

"cough."

"Yes, sir!"

very good.

Quite clever.

Taking a look at the stick lying on the ground, Chu Guang looked at him and continued.

"Pick up the stick on the ground. Before you get the gun, it will be your weapon. I hope you will treat it as your own life."

"Train well, I will watch you from there."

Looking at the wrench that hurriedly bent over to pick up the stick, Chu Guang threw down these words, then turned and walked away in the direction of the outpost.

Soon after he left, he received the wrench for the training plan and immediately greeted everyone to start training.

The manager said, the drone is floating in the sky, and he can see exactly what they are doing. In order not to be punished, this wrench has also worked hard, and dare not relax a little bit.

To be honest, Chu Guang didn't know much about training.

After all, in his life trajectory in his last life, he also experienced a military training for high school and a military training for college entrance.

No matter which time it was, the training intensity was far worse than the serious military training.

However, it doesn't matter, you have always seen pigs run if you haven't eaten pork?

A lot of information can be found by searching on the Internet, and it can be used only after re-editing according to the needs and conditions on the wasteland.

Such as running gymnastics, standing military posture, crawling forward, basic fighting, bayonet training and so on.

If you train these basic skills, improve your physical stamina, practice discipline, and raise your spirits a little bit, it's almost the same.

Chu Guang didn't need them to have a strong combat power, just that they needed to be loyal, loyal, and more loyal.

As for fighting, that is the job of the players.

After all, no matter how these survivors train, it is unrealistic to think about winning a group of clones that can stably "awaken" and fear death.

…

noon.

The quality square in front of the nursing home.

A group of players gathered here for lunch with their bowls, chatting and discussing in excitement.

"Have you noticed? We seem to have an additional group of NPCs in our outpost?"

"I saw it too! It's at the west gate, right? When I went to see it, they were contacting the bayonet! If you don't understand, just ask, can you bring them with you in future fights?"

"What is an extra batch? The people at the west gate are the prisoners we rescued from the dungeon of the blood hand tribe. Didn't they also say before that, in order to repay our life-saving grace, help us in the brick factory? Live."

"Damn it? It's them? Well, I'm relatively blind, plus I have poor eyesight, and those people don't wash their faces often. It's not surprising that I didn't see it!"

"It seems that those people have completely joined us, excited! There are more and more NPCs in our outpost!"

"The captain of the guard seems to be carrying a VM! Can he trigger the mission? Has anyone tried it?"

"I tried! Just ask him twice and you can trigger the task of training with them. But there is a saying, the task is quite boring, and it is only 5 copper coins for an hour to practice together! I might as well go to the woodworking hut Rent an axe to chop down trees!"

"You said that if you train with them all day, will you unlock the mission to join the guard?"

"You 484 are stupid... The guard's task can always be received from the manager, which is the task of standing guard by the newcomers."

"Gan!"

At first, when they noticed this group of NPCs who suddenly appeared at the west gate with sticks in their hands, many players were full of curiosity about them.

However, this curiosity only lasted one morning.

As the players realized that these NPCs could neither trigger the task nor take care of themselves, they gradually lost interest in them and turned to do their own thing.

Maybe, this part of the content planning hasn't been done yet.

After all, it's the beta stage, and it is understandable that the content is missing!

…

After lunch time, the players dispersed from the outpost one after another.

The cattle and horse squad, which had lost its military division, disbanded the team temporarily.

Lao Bai and Kuangfeng went to the brick factory and wondered how to further increase the output of the brick kiln. Ye Shi went to the lake and followed the anglers to study the techniques of throwing rods and feeding fish for a while.

As for Brother Mole, he tearfully took out the 200 silver raised from the fund. From the hands of the cattle and horse team, he bought the priority right to explore the second floor of the greenhouse ruins, and brought the wizard Wang Fugui, Irena and 4 other passers-by. Teammates, aggressively started a new round of Xiaben.

Whether he can roll this snowball all the way down depends on whether he can knock down the second level within 7 days!

In theory, this is not difficult.

After several previous battles, Brother Mole has mastered a wealth of "war against moths" experience, and is quite handy in dealing with these bugs.

However, the situation they are facing now is not very optimistic.

The main reason for this is that the location of the greenhouse site is too awkward. It happens to be at the entrance of 76th Street. Just around the corner are the fringe brothers and his teammates who often hang colors, as well as mutants who are ready to put cold arrows at any time.

This also means that Mole and his team members must be careful to guard against the harassment of mutants while attacking the copy.

After all, no one can guarantee that those mutants will not take the initiative to find them here.

Mole had heard before that the manager seemed to plan to use the first floor of the greenhouse site, but because the threat of mutants had not been lifted, this plan could only be temporarily shelved.

But fortunately, the fringe man did not give up. This guy seemed to be completely at odds with the mutants, and to a certain extent attracted the hatred of the mutants.

After a morning break, this guy once again gathered a group of teammates who were less believers in evil than him, and launched today's second round of raids on the mutants.

This time he learned well and didn't take the road anymore. Instead, he walked around the south gate of the Wetland Park, walked through the ruined terrain along the street next to 76th Street, and interspersed to the side of 76th Street.

The attack seemed to be a success.

The mutants who spread their defenses didn't expect at all, a troop actually found their flanks.

Unprepared, a single mutant archer was shot to death by the surrounding players, and his head was cut off.

Gunshots and explosions in the distance sounded again and lasted for a while.

The sky above 76th Street was shrouded in clouds of war.

Compared with the players who didn't take the danger seriously, the nomad tribe at the east gate was panic at the moment.

Most of their tribes are old, young, women and children, and some babies have not yet been weaned. The remaining young and middle-aged people are very difficult to deal with ordinary predators and cannot resist the attacks of mutants.

However, unlike the clansmen who were frightened and frightened, Wu Tiefu, the leader of the clan, was not very worried. Especially after receiving the promise from the Sect Master to "do not attack without authorization," his mood eased even more.

This suzerain is very kind.

Knowing that there are few males in their tribe, there is no plan to use them as cannon fodder.

As for safety, Wu Tiefu is even less worried.

That man is very strong, his subordinates are also very strong, just a few mutants, it is impossible for them to be their opponents!

This can actually be seen from the attitudes of those mutants.

Those mutants didn't dare to take the initiative to attack, they only dared to hide in the 76th Street to set up defense and ambush. In Wu Tie-axe's view, this was not because the bloodthirsty beasts didn't want to fight back, but because they didn't have the power to counterattack at all!

He didn't dare to enter the forest at all!

However, out of cautious consideration, Wu Tie-axe still warned his people to not go hunting in the east for the time being, and to go north or south as much as possible.

According to his exploration these days, the vicinity of the Fifth Ring Road is a good hunting ground.

There are many ruins of tall buildings, and small animals such as squirrels and rabbits are hidden. Many mutant hyenas also hide in after the winter.

As long as you have patience and arrange traps and bait, you can still get something occasionally.

As for the north, which is the direction they came from, there are not many prey there. Especially along the section of road going out of the city viaduct, there is a long no-man's land.

In this wasteland, wherever there is a source of food or other good things, there is not a single person.

The third floor of the nursing home.

Sitting in a chair, Chu Guang stared at the VM screen, and a group of people from the [Edge Paddling] who were looking down and fighting back through the drone, retreated south along the route he planned.

About twenty minutes ago, Chu Guang had already arranged twenty fully armed players to stand by near the evacuation point by assigning tasks.

If the mutants chase out, what awaits them will be a violent head-on blow!

In other words, is UU reading www.uukanshu.com itself a micro-manipulation?

It should not be counted.

At this moment, Xiao Qi, who was squatting by the window, suddenly turned the camera, looked at Chu Guang sitting on the chair and said.

"Master, Xiao Qi feels that the sky is going to change."

"Change the sky?" Chu Guang looked up at the white snow outside the window, then looked at Xiao Qi with a strange expression, "How can this ghost weather change?"

Can it drop another ten degrees?

Xiao Qi shook the camera and whispered.

"Xiao Qi doesn't know, but feels that the clouds are moving a bit faster."

Chu Guang frowned slightly.

Just as the conflict between Refuge No. 404 and the mutants became fierce, a group of uninvited guests appeared near the viaduct in the north of the Wetland Park...