The garbage in the Ark Shelter now are all high-quality garbage picked up by Xia Xiaochi from outside, and they are highly recyclable.

Fang Ming decomposed iron, carbon, silicon, manganese, sulfur, and phosphorus from the garbage he picked up from Xia Xiaochi.

Finally, these things were made into iron-carbon alloy, which is commonly known as "steel" today.

Fang Ming is not able to make some delicate things with "steel" yet, but he can still make a few simple walls.

This small modular production workshop may seem difficult to operate, but it is indeed very difficult.

Fang Ming only understood the function of 3D mapping.

No matter what the material is, as long as the model can be built on the screen, the small module production workshop can manufacture it according to the content of the drawing.

This is how Fang Ming got his previous 9mm shells, and all the shell data came from online searches.

It took two hours.

Pieces of shaped 'steel' came out of the furnace.

The 'steel' manufactured in the small modular production workshop looks almost the same color as the walls of the Ark Shelter.

Fang Ming buckled them together and then dragged them out.

Using these 'steel walls', he divided the Ark Shelter into several areas.

A 100-square-meter house is more than enough to be divided into three rooms.

Fang Ming put his own small area of ​​five square meters side by side with Xia Xiaochi's room. This was Xia Xiaochi's own request.

The warehouse is on the right side, and the activity area for new residents is on the left side.

With the function of 'decomposition and manufacturing', Fang Ming found that he had much greater control over the Ark Shelter.

It would be great if we could someday develop batteries, power systems, and the like.

This way, the shelter will have electricity, and Xia Xiaochi will be able to do more.

Time soon came to night.

Xia Xiaochi pushed the motorcycle back into the shelter.

This new means of transportation is easier to use than an off-road vehicle. The accelerator and brakes are controlled by hand. Xia Xiaochi likes it very much. The first thing he did after getting it was to wipe the seat handle clean with cotton cloth.

Fang Ming did not disturb Xia Xiaochi.

He studied the functions of the small module production workshop for a while, then hastily put his phone aside.

The energy consumption of this newly added 'decomposition and manufacturing' function is not low. Today's series of operations has caused the shelter to lose 2 more energy points.

However, compared to trading in barter, the things produced by oneself are definitely much more cost-effective, not to mention that Fang Ming also has the ability to control the products remotely.

But there are also disadvantages...

Fang Mingde manually modeled and printed.

It’s too troublesome…

Fang Ming's neck is sore from staring at the screen for two hours just now as he produced those steel walls.

If you have someone like a mechanic to help you build things, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

However, these are later stories.

Fang Ming is now unsure of anyone except Xia Xiaochi, and it is impossible for him to easily give anyone the authority to control the equipment.

"Buzz..."

Just as Fang Ming was rubbing his shoulders and preparing to do a set of relaxation exercises.

The cell phone he placed next to his pillow rang.

Fang Ming picked it up and took a look.

The caller ID was found to be from overseas.

"Hello? Brother."

The girl's cheerful voice on the phone made Fang Ming's heart skip a beat.

Although he asked Xia Xiaochi to call him "brother" every day.

But in reality, no one has called me "brother" for more than half a year.

Fang Ming missed his sister.

However, the caller was not his sister.

She was actually her cousin's sister who lived overseas. Because they were related, she also called Fang Ming "brother."

"Brother, Lawyer Zhang said you've been recovering quite well recently. My sister and I are going back to China tomorrow, so I'll come see you then!"

I found a BUG later. The sister on the father's side should be called cousin, not cousin. It has been modified now (actually only changed

Chapter 65 Sister

Looking at the fruit baskets piled up in front of me.

Fang Ming fell into deep thought.

He didn't expect that the 'tomorrow' the other party mentioned when he called yesterday evening actually meant tomorrow morning.

Before dawn today, they rushed straight to the hospital after getting off the plane.

Moreover, he also bought a lot of souvenirs for Fang Ming.

As more and more deliverymen knocked on the door and entered the room, Fang Ming could no longer hold back.

"What are you..."

Fang Ming wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but still wanted to.

The woman sitting at the end of his bed brushed her long hair. A sparkling diamond necklace was worn on the collar of her pure white sweater.

She is Fang Ming's cousin, Fang Jing.

Fang Jing held her wedding overseas last year, and her whole family rushed there in great style, but unexpectedly the plane crashed.

Fang Jing always feels guilty towards Fang Ming.

She used to often call Fang Ming, wanting to say something nice to comfort him, but she would start crying as soon as the call was connected, which resulted in no effective communication between the two.

Most of the time, it was Fang Jing’s cousin He Qiuqiu who came to deliver the message.

He Qiuqiu is the daughter of Fang Jing's mother's younger sister, so she is also her younger sister.

Fang Ming had met He Qiuqiu several times when he was a child, and they became more familiar with each other after a few interactions.

Now, the two people standing in the ward are Fang Ming's last blood-related relatives.

"Because we're in a hurry, but I still want to bring you something, so I ordered takeout."

He Qiuqiu was the first to answer, and then she brought a bouquet of flowers and placed it on Fang Ming's bedside.

"How many more?" Fang Ming asked helplessly.

He Qiuqiu glanced at her phone and said, "It's almost there. There are only thirteen takeout orders left on the way!"

Fang Ming: "..."

"Brother, let me tell you, ordering takeout back home is so annoying. From the moment you place the order to the moment you eat it, it takes an average of two hours, and by then, you're practically starving... That's still better back home! I'll get you another cup of milk tea!"

He Qiuqiu sighed.

Considering that Fang Ming's attending physician said that he had a good appetite recently, his gastric motility had returned to normal, and he could eat most foods, He Qiuqiu decisively added a thick layer of cheese and taro paste to his milk tea.

Fang Ming sighed silently.

He also wants to play games.

The elder sister and the younger sister stayed in his ward, making it impossible for him to play games.

If it were in the past, Fang Ming, who was lying in bed and unable to take care of himself, would have been moved when he saw his relatives coming to visit him...

But now, Fang Ming really doesn't need this kind of comfort.

However, after all, the other party had good intentions, so Fang Ming did not send them away.

"How do you feel now?"

Just as Fang Ming picked up his phone and clicked on "The Last Century", his cousin Fang Jing came to Fang Ming and asked him about the situation in a low voice.

"...Much better." Fang Ming quickly put down his phone.

Fang Jing sighed silently: "We don't usually have the conditions to come and see you... Now that you're back once in a while, is there anything you want to do?"

"No." Fang Ming shook his head.

"Don't be such a bummer," He Qiuqiu said from the side, "If you have any wishes you want to fulfill, we'll help you accomplish them!"

"...Why do you say that as if I'm about to die?"

"Of course not!"

He Qiuqiu smiled mischievously and quickly denied it, "What I mean is that you're usually alone in the ward, and there are many things you want to do that are inconvenient to tell the nurses. We can help you do it..."

He Qiuqiu said, "For example, places I want to go, things I want to eat, and so on."

"I want to sleep now." Fang Ming said calmly.

He said, glancing at his phone.

In the picture, the heroine Xia Xiaochi is pouring a large bag of ammonium nitrate fertilizer into the decomposition machine.

At the same time, the manufacturing machine at the other end showed the decomposed ammonium nitrate raw materials.

According to Fang Ming's instructions this morning, Xia Xiaochi will decompose ammonium nitrate fertilizer and candy in the decomposition machine.

She already knew how to make nitric acid frosting. With the help of a small modular production workshop, the steps of purifying sugar crystals and ammonium nitrate could be skipped, saving a lot of time.

However, this small modular production workshop is too difficult to operate, and Xia Xiaochi does not know how to use it yet.

Fang Ming told her not to be afraid, to try boldly, and to try all the buttons.

"What are you playing, bro?"

Seeing Fang Ming so absent-minded, He Qiuqiu leaned over to take a look.

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