Chapter 398 Vladimir's Troubles
“It’s a good thing.”
Looking at the seeds of high-quality tobacco leaves, Zhang Tuohai was overjoyed.
Zhang Tuohai, who has read hundreds of doomsday books and played dozens of doomsday games, knows that cigarettes and alcohol will .
If done well, this thing might become a new economic growth point for him.
At the very least, you can get some benefits from a few acquaintances.
He remembered that the dwarf Hagrid liked tobacco very much, and this fine tobacco leaf might be something he would like.
Once the relationship is improved, maybe I can ask him to help modify the drawings or something.
Planted, planted.
Zhang Tuohai took all the seeds back and asked Wangcai to farm them.
As for the fact that tobacco takes three days to mature, it doesn't matter. By sprinkling super fertilizer and the buff of the statue, the harvest period can be shortened to one day. If all goes well, the first batch of tobacco leaves can be harvested tomorrow.
"However, it seems that the tobacco leaves need to be dried, and spices need to be added and the flavors need to be adjusted before they can be made into cigarettes. There is no machine for making cigarettes..."
"It's so troublesome." Zhang Tuohai thought about it carefully and felt that he was still a long way from making cigarettes independently.
"But the first step has finally been taken. At worst, we can just sell them tobacco and let them smoke pipes."
Zhang Tuohai thought.
Just then, Zhang Tuohai's private message rang.
Zhang Tuohai looked down and saw that it was actually from Hagrid.
"Didn't I just send it this morning? What happened?"
Zhang Tuohai opened the private message.
After reading the private message, Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
In a private message, Hagrid said that he joined a team called Wrench and Gear, which is a group of modified car enthusiasts who are keen on modifying cars, and he likes it here very much.
Before entering this world, he was often discriminated against because of his body shape, which made him unwilling to interact with others.
Since entering this world, he has rarely interacted with other players and has been driving alone.
As a result, he stumbled upon such a pure organization. No one here discriminated against his body shape. Instead, they were very keen to share their modification experiences, which made him feel like a fish in water.
He sent this private message simply to share his joy with Zhang Tuohai.
"There is actually such an organization?" Zhang Tuohai couldn't believe that in this doomsday survival world, there was actually such a group of people gathered together.
If, it would be nice if it were true.
Zhang Tuohai thought about it and handed out a bottle of red wine to express his congratulations.
After sending out the red wine, Zhang Tuohai suddenly thought of a problem, that is, Vladimir had not asked him to buy wine for two days.
This is obviously not normal.
If it were normal, Vladimir would come to him to buy some rum every morning, no matter how much he had in stock, and he would never stop. However, yesterday and today, Vladimir did not take the initiative to buy anything. This was really abnormal.
If Vladimir's profile picture hadn't been lit up, he would even have thought that the guy was dead.
"My dear Davari, how have you been recently? Is my wine not to your liking?"
Zhang Tuohai asked.
"Don't mention it, my dear Davari, I'm under control, and I can no longer drink without restriction."
Vladimir had a look of grief and indignation on his face.
"What happened?" Zhang Tuohai was curious.
"I met my wife on the road..." Vladimir said angrily, "I'm in her car now. Not only did she confiscate all my alcohol, she also restricted me to only one drink per meal. Oh my God, I'm going to die."
Along with the private message came a photo sent by Vladimir.
In the photo, Vladimir is sitting with a burly woman. The woman’s arms are as thick as Vladimir’s waist. They are sitting in the car with very happy faces.
"this……"
Zhang Tuohai didn't know whether he should congratulate Vladimir on finding a wife, or comfort him for losing his right to drink.
Zhang Tuohai took a look at the size of the woman. With Vladimir's strength, he estimated that his status in the family might not be as high as a dog. He might not be able to buy alcohol casually in the future.
Zhang Tuohai was not too worried about losing Vladimir, a stable customer.
Now, most of the players have some wealth, and with money they want to improve their quality of life. The vast market can now be opened up, and the wines he produces can be completely consumed in the regional channels, so there is no need to worry about unsalable products.
However, his friend Vladimir couldn't drink.
"Wait, there seems to be a way."
Zhang Tuohai thought about it, made a large glass jar, then took out his treasured tiger skeleton and put some wine in it. After that, Zhang Tuohai gritted his teeth, took out his treasured tiger whip and put it in. Then, he moved the jar to the aged wine pool and filled it with monkey wine.
After doing all this, Zhang Tuohai sent a private message to Vladimir: "My dear Davari, do you want to drink?"
"Do you have a way?" Vladimir's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he sat up suddenly. "My dear Davari, I knew you wouldn't give up on me. What can I do to get it? But the taste must not be too strong, Natasha has a very sensitive nose."
"No, I have a way for you to drink alcohol openly."
"Is there any other method?" Vladimir couldn't sit still anymore.
"This is it." Zhang Tuohai showed Vladimir the medicinal wine he had carefully prepared.
"What is this? What's inside? Why are there bones? Are you starting to study medicine?" Vladimir asked.
"No, this is a kind of medicinal wine in our country. These things are all used to enhance your abilities in that area."
Vladimir understood immediately, but because of his dignity, he still hesitated and said, "But I am still very powerful and can fight until dawn."
"Do you want to drink?" Zhang Tuohai asked angrily.
"Of course!"
"Then you can't!"
Vladimir sat cross-legged in the back row, caught in a dilemma.
Two little men appeared in my mind.
The little man on the left said, "I want to drink."
The little man on the right said, "Okay, okay."
The little man on the left said: "But drinking requires admitting that you can't do it."
The little man on the right said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can drink the wine."
It was a happy decision.
Vladimir moved closer to Natasha who was driving.
"Honey, what happened?"
Natasha asked softly.
"I, there are some problems in those aspects of me." Vladimir's face turned red and he stammered.
It was the first time he lied to Natasha.
"Oh, my dear, what happened? How could this happen?" Natasha stepped on the brakes and the huge RV slowly stopped.
"It's nothing, just a little injured. But it's okay. I have a friend who has medicine to treat it."
"How much does it cost? I'll buy it for you right away." Natasha said anxiously.
"Money is not a problem, but this thing is medicinal wine, and I'm afraid you won't agree." Vladimir said.
"Why are you so rigid? This is medicine. I won't be unreasonable. Buy it quickly. If you need anything, go to the warehouse and get it yourself." Natasha said with a wave of her hand.
"Done." Vladimir happily completed the transaction with Zhang Tuohai, exchanging 200 kilograms of Russian sausage for 100 kilograms of medicinal wine.
"Can this thing really cure diseases?" Natasha looked at the medicinal wine suspiciously.
"Don't worry, my friend comes from a family of doctors, and his family has inherited a miraculous doctor tradition. His prescriptions are definitely effective."
Vladimir picked up the glass jar and drank it in gulps.
"Ha - what a delight!" Vladimir wiped his mouth, his face full of excitement. He hadn't drunk so happily since his wife came.
"I'm afraid drinking alone won't be enough. Come on, eat all this stuff, don't waste it."
As Natasha spoke, she took out a tiger bone and handed it to Vladimir.
Vladimir: “…”
