Breeding in the lake.
"Buzz~"
The engine sounds continuously.
The driftwood boat broke through the water lightly, setting off waves on the wide lake.
Manager Zhang pretended to be asking for advice humbly: "Technician Cheng, could it be that the oil production rate has dropped by 4%? Is there some reason?"
The other two crew members pricked up their ears, waiting for Cheng Han's answer.
Cheng Han glanced at the lake surface and asked instead of answering: "Have you noticed one thing? After winter, the green rice shrimp becomes a little slippery?"
Manager Zhang thought for a while, nodded and replied: "That seems to be the case! After the weather cools down, you need to hold on tighter to catch the green wood shrimp, otherwise it will easily slip out."
Cheng Han immediately explained: "This is because in order to resist low temperatures, the green rice shrimp secretes a very thin layer of antifreeze oil on its body surface."
Manager Zhang suddenly realized: "That's it."
The tall and lanky crew member echoed: "I thought the water was too cold, but that's the reason."
Cheng Han got to the point: "Secreting antifreeze oil will consume part of the nutrients in the green rice shrimp, especially an ingredient called 'green oil ointment'.
"This ingredient happens to be one of the key components of 'high-efficiency motive mass' and will naturally lead to a decrease in the production of high-efficiency fuel."
Manager Zhang had a look of admiration on his face: "Your knowledge is really profound."
The two crew members nodded repeatedly, looking deeply convinced.
Cheng Han sighed: "Half a month ago, the 'breeding research institute' of the Dongli War Zone sent a special notification to each war zone.
"The notification clearly states that this problem can be avoided as long as a special feed is put into the breeding lake to supplement the nutrients of the green rice shrimp."
Manager Zhang immediately looked embarrassed: "It seems that the superiors have not mentioned this matter."
The two crew members also looked subtle.
They naturally understood that this was definitely a failure of some people in this theater to pass on the information in time and deliver the feed as required.
Manager Zhang coughed lightly and asked: "Technician Cheng, is it still too late to put in the feed?"
Cheng Han pondered for a moment and replied: "It's winter now, and the desire to eat green rice shrimp has dropped a lot. It will take more than two months to have an effect."
Manager Zhang's lips moved and he said, "Alas," "What a pity."
The winter in this ocean world is not long, only about three months. More than two months means winter has passed.
The tall and lanky crew member remembered something: "No wonder the green rice shrimp seemed to be particularly edible some time ago, and the feed consumption also increased a lot."
Another crew member began to learn and sell now: "They need to supplement nutrients and synthesize antifreeze oil in their bodies."
Cheng Han smiled and changed the topic: "Green rice and shrimp have another wonderful function in carrying frozen oil."
He paused and pointed to his face: "After a while, the temperature drops below freezing, and many people will develop frostbite on their hands, feet, and faces."
Manager Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean, antifreeze oil can prevent frostbite?"
Cheng Han nodded and said: "Not only does it prevent chilblains, it is also very effective in treating chilblains. As long as you apply antifreeze oil, you can cure chilblains in up to three days."
Manager Zhang’s eyes brightened even more.
Cheng Han laughed and simply made his words clear: "As far as I know, the Dongli War Zone cannot perfect the process of refining antifreeze oil this year. It is a pity to waste this thing.
"When fishing for green rice shrimp, you can peel off the shrimp skin and try to extract the freezing oil, which you can keep for your own use or sell."
The work in the breeding lake is quite hard, especially in winter when you have to go out to blow out the cold wind. This can be considered as a little benefit to the workers.
Moreover.
Peeling off the skin of shrimps also makes it easier to extract efficient fuel.
Manager Zhang and the crew nodded repeatedly.
Cheng Han added: "By next year, the superiors will definitely not allow you to peel shrimps privately anymore, so the opportunity will only be once this year."
Manager Zhang and the crew were very happy to hear this.
They have heard that this is something that is tacitly approved by the superiors, and it is also a legal opportunity to make extra money.
These people really feel that this technician Cheng is very nice and speaks very nicely. He is simply a great talent.
soon.
"boom!"
Just a crash was heard.
The driftwood boat docked.
The two crew members immediately jumped onto the dock and quickly began to tie the rope.
Manager Zhang pointed to the house next to the dock and his tone became more earnest: "Technician Cheng, how about going inside to warm yourself up by the fire?"
The smile on this guy's face was even more enthusiastic than seeing his biological father smile.
This is not surprising.
Anyone who points out a way to make money to him will receive such treatment.
Cheng Han followed the good advice: "Okay!"
The reason why he gave the benefits was to get closer to each other and to obtain a set of intelligence about the war zone.
Manager Zhang nodded and bowed: "Please come with me."
soon.
Cheng Han stepped into the house, which is the so-called "Lake Patrol House".
This is also the “standard configuration” of every breeding lake.
The lake patrol station is not big.
There are only three rooms, one main hall and one lounge.
Those responsible for night duty can rest in the lounge.
"Squeak!"
Manager Zhang pushed the door hard.
The air blowing against my face was not much warmer than outside.
Cheng Han quickly glanced at the fireplace and asked calmly: "Isn't there a fire at the Lake Patrol Station?"
According to the requirements, there are personnel on duty at each lake patrol station at all times.
In winter, in order to ensure that the garrison personnel can perform their duties, the room can be heated continuously.
Manager Zhang rubbed his hands again and said, "Don't mention it!"
He immediately explained: "This war zone does not pay much attention to the breeding lake, and the fuel quota provided is relatively low. We usually only light fires at night."
Cheng Han sighed: "That's a bit harsh."
This was exactly what he expected.
This time, the Huiyang War Zone made a mistake and failed to feed the green rice shrimp according to the instructions, resulting in a decrease in fuel production. This attitude of "not paying attention" is directly related to this.
Manager Zhang echoed: "Who says it's not the case? I don't know how I can survive the day if the weather gets colder."
He turned around and ordered: "Xiao Li, go and light the fireplace."
The reason why they made an exception and lit the fire at noon was obviously to entertain the "distinguished guests".
"okay!"
The crew immediately responded.
Cheng Han watched Manager Zhang pick up the kettle and asked what he had planned for a long time: "By the way, is there any news in your war zone recently?"
"Gudu~Gudu~"
The sound of pouring water rang out
Manager Zhang quickly poured a glass of water and offered it enthusiastically: "Technician Cheng, please have some tea!"
Then he recalled for a moment and replied: "As for news, the only news is about the war.
"The last time the White Squid tribe besieged this war zone, many people died. We breeders all evacuated to the war fortress.
"Later I heard that there was a great victory in the Dongli war zone, even two Poseidons were killed, and the White Squid tribe withdrew."
The performance of the Huiyang Theater in the war, like many theaters, was barely satisfactory.
If it weren't for Cheng Han's ingenious plot, the war would have lasted for who knows how long and how many people would have died.
Cheng Han nodded slightly and asked more directly: "Don't the generals in your war zone do anything?"
His main goal this time was to target this general.
The battle reports that each war zone regularly submits to the General Governor's Palace only provide brief information, and it is impossible to understand the specific details.
It is precisely because of this that Cheng Han chose to visit privately incognito and quietly entered the Huiyang war zone.
at this time.
When Manager Zhang heard "action", he actually sneered: "To tell you the truth, our general has no performance on the battlefield, but his performance in the bedroom is not ordinary."
Cheng Han was a little confused.
What is "performance in the bedroom"?
(End of chapter)
