Chapter 83: The Creative Life of a Professional Player

Less than two minutes after the decree was issued, Chu Guang was surrounded by excited little players before he even walked away from the notice board.

"Manager, how should I write the application?"

"Boss Shuguang, are there any restrictions on the type of business? Can any industry be used?"

"I want to build a greenhouse to grow vegetables!"

"I would like to suggest making a generator!"

"I want to open a toilet!"

"I want to sell shit!"

"Fuck! You are poisonous!"

"..."

There are always little players who say what Chu Guang wants to say, so he doesn't have to complain.

In order to maintain order, Chu Guang raised his hand, motioned the players to be quiet, then cleared his throat and continued to speak seriously.

"If you want to apply for industrial land, please submit a written application. Oral applications will not be accepted!"

"The paper needed for the written application can be purchased at the warehouse of the outpost for one copper coin. If you have any questions, please contact my assistant. He will tell you the details of writing the application and the details of the use of industrial land in half an hour."

"Go away, and do what you need to do now!"

The paper needed to write the application can be purchased at the warehouse of the outpost. The source is mainly from scavenging in places such as apartments and office building ruins.

Although it sounds incredible, the paper in this world is indeed preserved longer than imagined.

Especially for some paper certificates, a small amount of banknotes, paintings or books with collection value, as long as they are not exposed to the wind, sun, rain, or dampness, it is not a problem to survive the weathering of time, not to mention how complete they can be preserved.

Maybe some kind of antioxidant material is added, or it is simply not paper produced from wood in the traditional sense?

Chu Guang couldn't explain the reason, just like he couldn't explain the technical principle of controlled nuclear fusion.

Technology that is 20 years ahead is high technology, and technology that is a century ahead is no different from pure magic. It can degrade when people need it to degrade, and preserve when they need it to preserve.

In short, the shelter can occasionally recycle some waste paper that can be used. Although it is not so luxurious that it can be used to wipe the butt, a small amount of office loss is still acceptable.

However, after seeing the applications submitted in large numbers, Chu Guang inevitably had a little doubt about his own pricing.

One copper coin for one piece of paper.

Sure enough, it is still too cheap...

In front of the sanatorium, a crowd of people surrounded it.

Although there are only more than 40 professional players in life, it is still a bit too many to gather together.

"Dear Administrator, I think our outpost is still lacking a bit of fireworks. What is fireworks? Of course, it's barbecue! So I want to apply for a 20-square-meter industrial land and open an old street barbecue-"

"For catering, please go to the North Gate Market, next."

"Papermaking! Administrator, I want to open a toilet paper factory! The area does not need to be too large, about 1,000 square meters is enough! It's too uncomfortable to use Tess, I accidentally caught a ball last time-"

"Next."

"Boss! Look at me, I want to open a tavern! An area of ​​about 200 square meters is enough. Games with different world themes always feel like something is missing without a tavern!"

Emmm...

It can be considered a normal person.

Chu Guang took his application, but only glanced at it and sent it back.

"It is recommended to change the business project to brewing, and the area is recommended to be adjusted to less than 100 square meters, and then reapply."

"Yes, but I want to open a tavern like the Cat's Tail Tavern..."

"Next."

There are always people who don't understand the concept of industry, and the difference between industry and commerce.

Although it is also his fault that he didn't explain it clearly, Chu Guang always feels that this is unnecessary.

Is it really difficult to understand what the manager needs?

It's not difficult at all!

Anyway, some weird industries and business projects that do not meet the needs of the wasteland people or violate public order and morality will be directly killed by Xiaoqi.

What about opening a toilet to bury shit, setting up a barbecue stall, opening a restaurant, tavern, KTV, etc.... It's not that it must be prohibited, but it depends on the occasion and whether everyone needs it.

For example, the outpost is short of bricks now, so it's no problem to open a brick factory.

Open a tavern...

Do you have that extra grain to brew wine?

I'm really greedy, so I'd better take off my helmet and drink!

However, if someone wants to open a brewery to synthesize ethanol, Chu Guang will support it with both hands. As one of the most widely used industrial raw materials, there are many places where this thing can be used.

The warehouse has orders to purchase 70-degree and 95-degree ethanol for industrial and medical purposes. The current inventory demand is 20L and 10L respectively. The price of the order is not bad. Even if only one or two bottles of wine are produced from one pound of grain, you can make a little money.

At present, some big players have made wine yeast with Polygonum and other wild grasses, and are imitating the method of making vodka with potatoes, trying to make wine with sheep's horn potatoes.

Some people have tried green wheat before, but it didn't work. It contains a small amount of oxalic acid that is difficult to remove, which seems to have an impact on yeast.

If someone wants to apply for industrial land to study brewing technology, Chu Guang will certainly consider carefully approving two plots of land to see what the results are.

As for the tavern.

Forget it!

Just as the little player who was planning to open a tavern was leaving dejectedly with the application form, Teng Teng, with her arms raised high, finally squeezed out of the crowd of players who were watching the excitement in the front row.

"Me, me, me!"

She held the application form in her hand, her face flushed, and she said nervously without time to breathe.

"Can I open a tailor's hut? 48 square meters is enough, if not, 40 square meters will also be fine."

"Give me the application form."

Chu Guang took the written application from Teng Teng's hand, glanced at it, and left it.

"Approved!"

"For industrial land applications approved before noon, the approved land will be allocated in the evening. Please prepare the materials and tools needed for construction at that time."

Construction should not be mentioned.

At present, the building materials of the outpost base are still a little expensive, and it is probably not easy to build a house.

When the little player gets the land, I think he will build a small stall with wood first, which is not fundamentally different from the previous working environment.

But that being said, Teng Teng was very happy to be upgraded from a worker to an individual business owner. She jumped up excitedly, waving her fists.

"Oh, oh, oh, nice!"

Looking at Teng Teng, who was not as tall as himself when she jumped, Chu Guang smiled in his heart, but his face was still meticulous and calm.

Are you happy?

Haha, it's too early to be happy now!

After opening a tailor shop, the clothes and protective gear made can indeed be sold by myself. Whether it is sold to the warehouse or to the players, the money earned is indeed all mine.

But in contrast, the high-quality furs in the warehouse are not free.

The current price of a complete deerskin in the warehouse is 6~8 silver coins. It will increase a little after winter, but not too much. There is no problem making 2~3 pieces of clothes.

After completing the order of the NPC warehouse, the profit of a piece of clothing is about 2~3 silver coins. Chu Guang will actively adjust this number so that the income obtained by players from the NPC will not overflow too much, thus affecting the balance of the game.

As for selling to players, it doesn't matter.

Market game behavior will naturally balance out a reasonable price. Beautiful clothes will never have trouble selling, and it is reasonable to have a higher profit. However, the consumption capacity of players and the total market volume are there, and how much you can sell depends on your ability.

In short, be responsible for your own profits and losses!

No matter how you think about it, you will make more money by saving a salary.

In addition to Teng Teng's tailor shop, Brother Chaodan's butcher shop was also approved.

After thinking about it, the butchering industry belongs to food processing, and food processing is probably considered light industry? There is nothing wrong with putting it in the industrial zone.

In short, the wise and powerful manager hesitated for a while, and finally nodded his noble head under the expectant gaze of Brother Chaodan.

In any case, the butcher stall is at least more reliable than the barbecue stall.

However, after the winter, there are no prey anymore, and the hottest period of the butchering industry has passed. Choosing to go out and work alone at this time is really more profitable than hanging a butcher's profession and getting a minimum living allowance?

I don't understand.

Anyway, it's a good thing that I don't have to pay for it myself, and Chu Guang is too lazy to worry about these little players.

It took less than half an hour for Chu Guang to go through all the applications, and rejected the unqualified ones without mercy, and only kept the reliable ones.

These include a 6X8m tailor shop, a 6X8m butcher shop, and a 20X10m steelmaking workshop, a total of 298 square meters.

What surprised Chu Guang was Brother Mosquito.

He thought this guy would open a woodworking workshop, but he didn't expect that he filled in [Goblin Technology] in the project column of the application, and even filled in [Chemical Industry] in the business scope.

"The application is unqualified. You can't just fill in Chemical Industry. You have to specify the specific production project, such as what kind of chemical products you want to produce and its use. You have to write it on it."

Mosquito scratched his head and said something.

"Then can I change it to weapons? Produce its raw materials together!"

Chu Guang thought about it and couldn't find any fault.

"Yes, but you have to provide at least one product, make sure it can be used normally, and... someone is willing to use it. Then you can use it as your main production project. If there are new items later, just register with my assistant. I need to make sure that every piece of industrial land I approve is valid. Do you understand what I mean?"

Mosquito nodded repeatedly.

"Understood! Hehe, I'll rewrite it now!"

I hope this guy really understands.

Chu Guang doesn't object to him doing some brain-opening experiments, but still hopes that he won't be too exaggerated and affect other players.

There are orders for gunpowder and smokeless gunpowder on the order wall of the warehouse, and there are also some orders for homemade grenades and Molotov cocktails in the weapon store.

These don't require too much imagination, and they are all easy to make money.

As for carpentry.

It's not particularly lacking.

At least five of the new players are carpenters, so it won't be a problem to fill the vacant position he left.

"His workshop should be arranged a little further away from the resurrection point."

"Don't blow me up."

Chu Guang, standing at the door of the sanatorium, thought in his heart and silently took note.

At this time, it suddenly snowed from the sky.

After a while, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature also dropped a lot.

Although the blue jacket in the shelter will change the material properties in cold weather and reduce heat conduction to keep warm, it can't replace coats and cotton jackets after all.

Feeling a little cold on his neck, Chu Guang turned around and planned to go back to the shelter to put on his deerskin jacket.

However, at this moment, there was a commotion from the west gate of the outpost.

I saw a fisherman, carrying a plastic bucket and a homemade fishing rod, running in the heavier snow, shouting in fear, and one of his shoes was lost.

"Crabs!!"

"Crabs are eating people!"