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Chapter 465 Hand-Polishing Is Exhausting

After a day's busy work, although hundreds of strings of copper coins were spent, Fang Er felt incredibly happy.

At least, by spending these copper coins, he didn't fall back into the same old pattern as last year, the kind where his facial muscles twitched from smiling.

In the evening, after dinner, he lay on his bed and opened the system panel.

Red Bull, Black Card, Dongpeng Special Drink, Physical Fitness Ability, Majiang,~~~~ (Manufacturers above, remember to send your advertising fees.)

And so on, all drinks.

Heh, after redeeming them, he casually took out a bottle of Majiang, opened it, and chugged down half of it in one go.

In the middle of winter, this icy drink made his stomach feel frigid.

He pressed the poop-yellow refresh button.

The black drink icons instantly changed.

Huh?

Holy cow! This is something!

Wingsuit, helmet, thermal gloves, breathing mask, oxygen tank, parachute, skateboard, diving suit, and so on.

A series of equipment left Fang Er dazzled.

These items would definitely be of great use at specific times.

So, after redeeming everything, Fang Er, full of anticipation, pressed the poop-yellow button for the second time.

He wondered which idiot created this system, why the button had to be poop-yellow!

Golden light, more golden light.

But after a closer look, Fang Er was speechless.

What the heck, it turned out to be toothbrushes, toothpaste, mouthwash, and dentures, what kind of ghost items are these?

That's right, those dentures that you put in your mouth when you eat, and after eating, you can take them out, wash them with water, and put them back in.

There were also toothpicks, dental floss, and the like, all the items sold in dental clinics.

Redeem, redeem, go to hell with it.

Refresh.

The third refresh was a hardware and agricultural supplies store.

There were pesticides, fertilizers, and power tools.

Among these items, two could be unlocked: one was glyphosate herbicide.

The other was organic microbial fertilizer.

Jinkela organic microbial fertilizer, rich in a total of 55% nitrogen, phosphorus, and potassium, with multiple special added beneficial microbial communities, which can effectively condition the soil and decompose heavy metal ions in the soil.

After quickly redeeming everything, he switched to the open store to check the specifications.

The unit was actually containers?

Holy cow! This is so cost-effective? The displayed numbers were 10 tons (25 bags * 40 kilograms/ton).

Damn, one by one is three, three nines are eighteen, ten tons is two hundred and fifty bags, calculated down, one bag of fertilizer is less than an ounce of silver.

Fang Er: System, I give you 101 points for this wave, the extra one is for a like!

System: (๑macr;ิepsilon;macr;ิ๑)

Holy cow, this art style is wrong, when did the system start acting cute?

System: You insolent fellow, you're getting too big for your boots!

Fang Er: .........

Alright, this is the familiar flavor.

The next morning, Fang Er got out of bed, grabbed the Majiang bottle by his bedside, and took a big gulp.

Hiss~!

Refreshing!

After a simple wash-up and breakfast, Fang Er left his home.

He drove to the Ba River Shipyard.

The production of the Yun Er type, also known as the Zhongzheng type, was becoming more efficient day by day. After more than a month of practice, Zhao Gang and the others could now produce four hundred rifles a day.

This was due to skilled technicians and the speed of the machine tools.

After inspecting the area and pointing out some shortcomings, Fang Er found two adjacent warehouses.

He asked Li Shun to lead people to simply renovate the warehouses into an open workshop and a temporary studio, with a power line connected from outside.

Go get steel materials and fill this place up.

Fang Er pointed to the inside of the workshop.

Yes, Marquis!

Li Shun personally led people to do these things.

It was just after the New Year, and the people on the estate had nothing to do. Seeing the activity here, they all came to lend a hand.

Now in the Fang family estate, as long as one is diligent, they can have meat to eat every few days.

Many hands make light work. In just one day, steel ingots were neatly stacked in the workshop.

Guard the outside, don't let anyone in to disturb, and prepare a few barrels of diesel and clean water by the door.

Yes, Marquis.

Fang Er entered the studio, which was now connected to the workshop. He placed two machine tools in the studio as a cover.

Then, he took out a newly redeemed angle grinder. After stepping back a few paces, he waved his hand, and a Shifeng three-wheeled truck appeared before him.

Heh heh, watch me give you a major overhaul!

The angle grinder was powered on, and the grinding wheel spun rapidly.

He walked up to the three-wheeled truck, and the angle grinder scraped against the blue paint.

Screeeech!

Sparks flew as the paint was ground off, revealing the raw steel.

It couldn't be helped, the baked paint on this vehicle couldn't be reproduced with current technology, so grinding it off was more reliable.

Grinding the entire vehicle took a lot of time; it would take two days to grind all the edges and corners of one three-wheeled truck.

After finishing one, he walked to the door, brought in the diesel and clean water, and poured them into the three-wheeled truck.

He sat on it, stepped on the accelerator, and after looking around for a moment, Fang Er chuckled.

Heh heh, it's electric ignition, so comfortable!

Gulp, gulp, gulp~~~!

As the electric switch was connected, the engine started to turn.

He opened the studio door, and the three-wheeled truck appeared in the Tang Dynasty world for the first time.

The craftsmen guarding outside were all dumbfounded.

This Marquis is too awesome, he made a car in just two days!

Clutch, gear shifting, accelerator~~~

With a series of operations, the three-wheeled truck was driven out of the studio and onto the open ground outside.

Watch the door, Marquis will be back soon!

Ignoring their shock, he left them with a sentence and drove the three-wheeled truck towards the Taoist temple.

Damn it, hand-grinding exhausted me!

I'm going to ask Old Daoist Yuan for some things!