Wasteland Farming, Manual for Raising Human Cubs

Chapter 191 Tomato Sauce
Zhao Gang touched the cub's cute little face and felt that the matter should end here.

He looked at Evan with annoyance, not wanting to waste his time with the cubs on boring people like them.

"If you want to live in peace, leave now." Zhao Gang said to Evan, with a gleam in his eyes.

Evan's clear eyes suddenly became misty, and he said, "Okay."

Then the mist in front of his eyes suddenly dissipated, and although there was a deep hatred hidden in his eyes, he still left with his people.

Before leaving, he bent down slightly and looked at Zhao Xiaoxiu closely, from top to bottom, from left to right, as if he wanted to engrave in his mind how many eyelashes she had and how many moles there were on her face.

"Dad, he hates me." Zhao Xiaoxiu said in surprise as he looked at the convoy going away.

Zhao Gang frowned slightly. This time, his control over Evan was only half successful.

This was the first time his control over a human had failed to work.

"He is a successful evolver of level 4 mental power. He is stronger than his brother Steven." Zhao Gang explained to his daughter in a low voice.

Zhao Xiaoxiu shrugged, "But this matter is over, right?"

Zhao Gang smiled slightly, "Yes."

The road repair team's work had to continue. The roads in Area B had all been paved and hardened. Mo Shigui brought all the lords to participate in the road repair work leading from Jiangcheng to the planting area.

After the Green Alliance's evolution potion incident, the lords of Area B became more united than ever before, and even had the idea of ​​getting rich together.

However, as the workload of the road construction team increased, the lords had to worry about the crops at home and face the many difficulties encountered in road construction. After a busy day, they would just lie down when they got home and had no time to think about how to get rich.

Zhao Gang began his daily routine of voluntary labor, leaving home early and returning late.

Now that the mother and her two sons of the Meng family have greatly increased in strength, they can't wait to rush to the forest to get more cultivatable mutant plants back.

Therefore, the previous ranch plan was temporarily shelved.

However, because there was a green-haired guy from the "chaotic camp" at home, the mother and her two children would take turns, and one person would always be left at home to take care of Zhao Xiaoxiu and the crops.

The rape flowers in the field are blooming, and the period of mutation has arrived, and they need to be comforted by songs.

What was coming out from other territories was melodious classical music or heavy metal punk from the player. At worst, it was just cheerful and simple children's songs.

Zhao Xiaoxiu's family is different. All kinds of messy babbling sounds can be heard in the territory.

Those were the sounds picked up by the potted sunflowers in the field, including Zhao Xiaoxiu's humming when she was happy, Grandma Meng's roar when she scolded her son, and the tumbling sounds of Monkey Sister and Peter Pan fighting.

The combination of various sounds makes it another colorful day.

With nothing to do recently, Zhao Xiaoxiu set up a stall, but business was average.

There were few hunters passing by here, so Zhao Xiaoxiu wondered whether he should move his stall to the west. That was the only way to the planting area, and many hunting groups passed by there.

However, Zhao Xiaoxiu is not too worried about the fact that these goods cannot be sold, because they can be stored for a long time.

What worries Zhao Xiaoxiu are the evolved tomatoes that expand and mature rapidly in the greenhouse.

The family’s eating speed can no longer keep up with the crazy ripening evolved tomatoes.

In order to avoid waste, Zhao Xiaoxiu and his daughter, and Grandma Meng and her son, now eat tomatoes every day.

Meng Er never thought that one day he would feel like vomiting when he saw the delicious evolved fruits and vegetables.

Zhao Xiaoxiu now feels nauseous whenever she smells tomatoes.

The accumulated tomatoes filled the entire refrigerator, and as she was well-off, Granny Meng rolled up her sleeves and tried to make tomato sauce from tomatoes. Both attempts ended in failure.

Later, Zhao Gang tried it himself and succeeded, but it was a pity that the shelf life was only one month at most and it could not be stored well.

But it is better than letting fresh tomatoes rot.

Now the coffee table in the living room of my house is piled with tomato sauce packaged in clean nutrient solution bags.

Zhao Xiaoxiu wanted to sell them all, so she advertised them on the public radio channel. Many people asked about the price, but very few actually came to buy them.

One is that I don’t have time, and the other is that I think it’s expensive.

Aji and his family bought some to support their children's business, but they still have more than a hundred bags at home.

They can’t be sold out. They can’t be sold out at all!
Now Zhao Xiaoxiu can only pin his hopes on those members of the hunting group who are willing to spend points.

The sun was a little strong at noon, so Zhao Xiaoxiu used the branches on the green wall to build a shade shed for herself.

She sat in the pergola with a large speaker on her knees. She turned on the power button, and the little baby's recorded hawking voice immediately came out.

[Don’t miss it if you pass by, fresh evolution tomato sauce, not 999, not 888, only 99 per bag! ]

[What? 99 is too expensive? Then 88! Fresh and sweet evolution tomato sauce, pure natural and pollution-free, only 88! Are you tempted? If you are tempted, take action, what are you still hesitating about.]

The hawking voices were so passionate that Zhao Xiaoxiu felt excited when she heard them.

But when I looked up, there was no one around.

"Move!" We must change position!

Zhao Xiaoxiu turned off the loudspeaker, jumped off the high stool made of wooden stakes, and turned to look at the parking area.

Xiwa was wearing tattered old clothes and lying under a modified car, replacing car parts with a wrench in his hand.

These are the spoils seized by the lords of Area B from the Green Alliance, and are also the debts they mortgaged.

As long as Zhao Xiaoxiu sells it, she can make a small profit.

Zhao Gang found nothing interesting about this kind of thing, and just let his own cub do whatever he wanted.

Zhao Xiaoxiu then arrested Xiwa and asked him to find a way to make these vehicles and equipment more marketable.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Xiwa immediately dropped the wrench and ran over, calling out to his aunt so enthusiastically.

He planned to stay here and Zhao Gang didn't say he wanted to drive him away.

Anyway, everything here is decided by this little girl in front of him. Xiwa saw it clearly in his heart and tried his best to curry favor with Zhao Xiaoxiu.

Such a humble attitude, he was just short of kneeling on the ground and barking a few times to serve Zhao Xiaoxiu as a dog. Every time, Zhao Xiaoxiu couldn't help but frown. It was too despicable.

Zhao Xiaoxiu asked Xiwa to help her move the stall to the west, moving the weapons and ammunition stall and her ketchup first, and the other twenty or so modified cars followed soon after.

Xiwa worked quickly and set up Zhao Xiaoxiu's stall next to the west main road in just over ten minutes. She picked a flat place, placed her high wooden stool and a small kettle, and stacked the bags of tomato sauce into a tower, which was quite eye-catching.

"Auntie, would you mind if I could fan you? It's very hot today, don't let your rosy little face get sunburned."

Xiwa was holding two low-level mutated rice dumplings leaves that Monkey Sister had brought back from outside. She held one above her head and used the other to fan herself, with a big smile on her face.

Someone was coming over, but Zhao Xiaoxiu didn't pay any attention to him and let him go. He quickly picked up the loudspeaker and turned it on.

A team of ten people who had just come down from the northern mountain were attracted by the hawking sounds and gathered in front of the stall. Finally someone asked about Zhao Xiaoxiu's tomato sauce.