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    【Environmental Pollution-08】

    Although a group of gauze wrapped around the head can also block the wind and sand, the picture of wrapping gauze and selling oranges is really too weird. Liu Zhaoqing smiled and said, "Xing is right. After all, we are doing business. It would be bad to wrap a gauze and scare all the customers away."

    He paused, scratched his head and said, "However, if we set up a stall outside for a morning, if we don't have some protective measures on our hair and body, our clothes will probably be useless!"

    Jiang Pingce said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can make money, you can buy new clothes to wear."

    Liu Zhaoqing slapped his forehead: "That's right! As long as you have money, you can buy food and clothing! Anyway, you can take a shower when you come back. If your hair is dirty, it will be dirty.

    Ke Shaobin raised a question: "The money we earn should not be taken into the examination room. After all, in the library, we can only spend with points, and banknotes are useless. When we were in law school, each person sent 300 yuan of pocket money in their mobile phones, which was not spent. You can’t take it out after you finish it. But the world is different, the money is not sent to us directly, but is exchanged with points. In turn, can we exchange the earned money for points?”

    Xiao Ke usually plays games a lot, and his thinking is really flexible. Yue Xing thought about it and said, "If the currency can be exchanged for points, maybe we can earn back the points we spent before we leave the exam room."

    Jiang Pingce said: "The ratio of points to currency is 20:1, and 1,000 points can only be exchanged for 50 yuan. All our oranges can be sold for 1,000 yuan. If the points are exchanged at the reverse ratio of 1:20, Wouldn't it be possible to exchange for 20,000 points?"

    Ke Shaobin's eyes lit up: "20,000 is too scary! If we pass a course, we will earn five or six hundred."

    Yue Xing pondered for a moment and said, "The library should not be good to us. As long as there is a chemistry school in the team, they can make water and sell it for money. It shouldn't be difficult to earn a few thousand yuan before customs clearance. It can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands. After the course is over, won’t all the team’s points exceed the standard?”

    Ke Shaobin nodded in agreement: "It makes sense, the library will definitely not be kind, so the ratio of reverse conversion should not be 1:20."

    Jiang Pingce whispered: "Just ask and see."

    He hit the research group channel and entered "reverse exchange of points", and a message popped up in the floating box, only to read: "For courses in the School of Environment, the ratio of currency exchange points is - 200:1."

    Everyone: "..."

    Liu Zhaoqing couldn't help but scolded: "'Fuck', I knew the library didn't have any good intentions! It's 20:1 to exchange points for money, and in turn, to exchange money for points, it's actually 200:1. Is it a blatant money grab?"

    Lin Manluo said helplessly: "After all, it's a copy of the School of Environment, not a business school. It's impossible for us to get rich overnight."

    Yue Xing "rubbed" his temples: "Forget it, let's earn enough money to survive in this world for 14 days. If there is any leftover at the end, we can exchange points for as much as we can."

    Since the ratio of reverse conversion is so pitiful, then their points cannot be easily spent. Want to spend money, earn ready-made directly from this world.

    Fortunately, Jiang Pingce had the foresight at that time, and the points that everyone handed in were not used up, only half of them were exchanged, and the masks and food for the first day were purchased.

    Everyone packed their things, and it was only 9:00 in the morning.

    Yue Xing said: "At 9:00 in the morning, young people have to go to work, and the elderly should also be interested in going out to blow the sand. Let's not bring oranges first, let's investigate, which neighborhoods have more people, and take oranges at noon. to sell."

    When doing business, need to do market research. rush out with so many oranges. First, it is inconvenient to carry. Second, few people will buy it at 9 am in the morning. During lunch time, those who work will have a lunch break, and students will go home to eat. It will be more efficient to set up stalls at that time.

    Everyone nodded in agreement with Xing's suggestion.

    Yue Xing continued: "Qin "Lu" stays behind first, and your skills will be used to move the oranges. Others, you can rely on my team to speed up the skills to go to the urban area to investigate, and then notify Qin "Lu" to deliver the goods after selecting the address. "

    Xu Yishen raised his hand and said, "If I investigate, I will go too. My mitotic errands will be faster. By the way, I will also check where I can receive buckets, so that the team can move in the afternoon."

    Yue Xing nodded: "Okay, Senior Brother Xu, let's go too."

    One or six people walked out of the underground base, Yuexing opened the dictionary, and activated the team's acceleration skill "Fast Speed". Everyone's feet were like stepping on pulleys, their speed increased five times, and they quickly ran to the city.

    Everyone saw a residential community nearby. There are dozens of buildings in the community, but all the buildings are uniformly 6 storeys high. Yuexing looked up at the sky full of dust and said, "Maybe it's because of the serious air pollution. If the residential buildings are built too high, the air quality will be worse?"

    Zhuo Feng said: "Dust usually floats at a height of about 10 floors. There is too much dust in the sky in this world, and it is estimated that the section from the 10th floor to the 20th floor can't breathe. The house does not exceed 10 floors. people's health."

    Jiang Pingce said: "From the perspective of the distribution of buildings, there should be about 500 households in a community, but not every household will pass by the door at noon, and our oranges may not be sold out."

    Zhuo Feng suggested: "Look for a few more communities to choose from. If you can't sell them all, sell them in batches."

    Yue Xing said: "Okay, let's go and look around, everyone pay attention to safety."

    Everyone moved in teams. They found a few large communities with many buildings nearby and determined the location. Yuexing required that the distance between everyone be no more than one kilometer.

    Time gradually passed. Because they didn't wear headscarves and protective clothing, their clothes were covered with sand and dust, and their hair was full of yellow sand. They looked like they had rolled in the mud for several times, and they were extremely embarrassed.

    Fortunately, wore a mask when went out today.

    The mask can stop most of the dust, but the strange smell in the air still blows in. Yuexing started coughing after walking for a while, and Jiang Pingce also coughed from time to time. Their trachea couldn't adapt to the bad air at all.

    Yue Xing said with a bitter face: "Hey, you can't be too greedy, you can earn about the same amount of money. If you go out to set up a stall every day, I'm afraid that if we don't last a few days, we will collectively get bronchitis and pneumonia."

    Jiang Pingce made a gesture of "speak less". Every time he spoke, he felt like smoke was coming from his throat. The ambient humidity in this world was estimated to be less than 20%, and the air was so dry that the nose was itchy.

    Jiang Pingce hit the research group and said, "Everyone has problems typing and communicating. It's easy to inhale dust when you talk, and your throat is uncomfortable."

    Finally, around 11:00, Yue Xing sent a message on the research group channel: "Everyone, get ready, Qin Lu will start shipping, pay attention to the speed."

    Jiang Ping set a route: "Go out and turn right and walk straight for 1 kilometer, turn left, 1 kilometer, and then turn right for 800 meters."

    Qin "Lu"'s changing position and "fuck" only took 2 seconds at a time. A person with so many baskets of oranges flashed before his eyes in an instant. People in this world would definitely think that they had hallucinations.

    Within half a minute, Qin "Lu" appeared at the coordinates designated by Jiang Pingce with six baskets of oranges. Xu Yishen returned to the base with the map drawn by Jiang Pingce and Ke Shaobin, ready to collect the buckets in the afternoon.

    On the side of the community, in a corner with no one, six people gathered together and began to assign tasks.

    When speaking, his throat was uncomfortable, and Yue Xing simply typed in the research group: "How many oranges are there in total?"

    Qin "Lu" also typed: "We have counted 180 oranges in each basket, 1080 in total."

    Yue Xing: "Because the residents here have never seen oranges and don't know the taste of the fruit, they can peel a few and let them try it. Each person is only allowed to try one or two pieces, so don't eat them all."

    Everyone nodded.

    Zhuo Feng typed suddenly and asked, "How are we going to shout? The wind and sand are too heavy, and my throat will itch after a few words. If I shouted 'Selling fruit, one dollar a dollar', I estimate that if I shouted for a few minutes, everyone's throat would be numb. Abandoned."

    Ke Shaobin had an idea: "I can ask Xiaotu to shout, the robot is not afraid of wind and sand."

    Yue Xing looked back at him, typed and asked, "Can Xiaotu play the specified voice?"

    Ke Shaobin immediately replied: "Of course, it's smart now, it can not only talk to me on a daily basis, but also act as a tape recorder, repeating what I tell it. I say a paragraph in advance and let it read, just like those brainwashing people who are constantly playing in the mall. Like the horn, the effect must be great!"

    Thinking of the loudspeakers of "the last three days" and "jumping off the building" every time he passed a hypermarket, Yuexing couldn't help but have a headache. It's better to let Xiaotu shout than everyone's own voice.

    Ke Shaobin followed closely: "We can use mobile warfare to sell at the gate of this community first, and then go to the next community. Anyway, the lunch break is quite long, and today is just a test of the water, let's sell as much as we can. "

    Yue Xing and Jiang Pingce looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

    The "horn" with a small picture will definitely attract a lot of people, but considering that the existence of the small picture is too conspicuous, Yuexing said: "Can you hide the small picture? It is difficult to explain when people see it."

    Ke Shaobin said: "Okay, I will let Xiaotu hide in my pocket and talk in a reduced version, pretending that we have brought a "mini" stereo. Otherwise, it would be too abrupt for a robot over one meter tall to stand there. "

    Zhuo Feng smiled and said, "Very well, we are a fruit sales team with speakers."

    Ke Shaobin adjusted his glasses and said, "Next, let's think about the lines, how do you say it better?"

    If you think about the lines, you have to leave it to Yuexing. He lowered his head and thought for a paragraph, and asked Ke Shaobin to teach Xiaotu.

    At 12 noon, at the gate of the community.

    Many young people go home from get off work to take a lunch break, and there are also children with schoolbags who come back to eat after school.

    People came and went at the gate of the community, and everyone quickly saw that not far away, someone had set up a simple tent made of gauze. Inside the tent were baskets of strange orange-colored balls.It was like weeds, and its face and body were full of sand and dust, as if it had just been dug out of the mound...

    A recorded mechanical voice shouted loudly: "Sell fruit, sell fruit! Fresh fruit for a dollar! You can't buy it at a disadvantage, you can't buy it! If you're worried, you can taste it."

    "Sell fruit, sell fruit! You can't afford to buy fresh fruit for a dollar, you can't buy it..."

    Xiaotu's constantly repeating crisp mechanical sound is like a brainwashing magic sound.

    Residents: "????"

    Did anyone escape from the mental hospital today?

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