This Game Is Too Realistic

Chapter 83: Very Imaginative Life Profession Players

Two minutes after the regulation was issued, Chu Guang was surrounded by excited players before he could walk away from the sign.

"Boss Administrator, how should I write the application form?"

"Boss Dawn, are there any restrictions on the type of business? Can it be any business?"

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

"I want to build a power plant!"

"I want to build a public toilet!"

"I want to sell shit!"

"What the fuck! What's wrong with you?!"

"..."

There were always players who would say what Chu Guang wanted to say, so Chu Guang stayed speechless.

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

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

"The paper required for the written application can be bought in the warehouse of the outpost at a price of one copper coin. Please contact my assistant if you have any questions. For details on writing the application and the rules for the use of industrial land, please check again in half an hour."

"Now, go back to your tasks!"

The paper needed to write the application form could be bought in the warehouse of the outpost, and the source was mainly from the ruins of apartments and office buildings.

Although it sounded unbelievable, the paper in this world was indeed preserved for longer than imagined.

This especially applied to some paper certificates, a small amount of banknotes, paintings or books with collectible value; as long as they were not exposed to wind, sunlight, rain, or damp and mildew, not to mention how completely they could be preserved, it was not even a big problem to survive the weathering of time.

Perhaps it was due to the addition of some kind of antioxidant material, or it was simply not paper made from wood in the traditional sense.

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

Technology that was 20 years ahead was high-tech, but technology that was a century ahead was no different from pure magic. It could be degraded when people needed it to degrade and preserved when it needed to be preserved.

In short, he could occasionally recycle some recyclable waste paper. Although it was not luxurious enough to use it to wipe ass, a small amount of office work consumption waste was still acceptable.

However, after seeing the applications handed over to him, Chu Guang inevitably still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

One copper coin for one piece of paper.

Sure enough, it's still too cheap...

In front of the nursing home, there was a crowd of people.

Although there were only 40 Life Profession players, it still looked like a lot when they gathered together.

"Dear administrator, I think our outpost lacks a barbecue shop! So I want to apply for a 20-square-meter industrial land to open a barbecue—"

"For catering, please go to the market at the north gate. Next."

"Papermaking! Administrator, I want to open a paper roll factory! The area doesn't need to be too big, about 1,000 square meters is enough! It's too uncomfortable to use other materials. Last time, I accidentally touched a ball of—"

"Next."

"Boss! Look at me, I want to open a tavern! About 200 square meters is enough. How can there be no tavern in an isekai game!?"

Emmm...

This request seems pretty normal.

Chu Guang accepted his application, but only glanced at it before sending it back.

"It is recommended that the business project is changed to winemaking, and that the area should be adjusted to less than 100 square meters before applying again."

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

"Next."

There were always people who did not understand the concept of industry, nor the difference between industry and commerce.

Although he blamed himself for not saying it clearly, Chu Guang always felt that this was unnecessary.

Is it really difficult to understand what the Administrator needs?

It's not difficult at all, okay!

Anyway, he would let Little Seven directly reject some weird industries and business projects that did not meet the needs of the Wasteland people, or violated public order and good customs.

In terms of opening a public toilet, selling shit, setting up barbecue stalls, opening restaurants, pubs, KTV, etc.... It was not that he didn't want to allow them to do it, it just depended on what occasion it was and whether they needed it or not.

For example, the outpost was short of bricks, so there was nothing wrong with opening a brick factory.

But opening a tavern...

Is there extra grain to make wine?

If they really want to drink alcohol, they can take off their helmets and drink in real life!

But if someone wanted to open a brewery to synthesize ethanol, Chu Guang would support it wholeheartedly. As one of the most widely used industrial raw materials, there were many places where he could use this stuff.

The warehouse had orders for the purchase of 70% and 95% ethanol for industrial and medical purposes. The current inventory requirements were 20L and 10L respectively. The price of the order was not bad. Even if only 50g of wine were produced from 0.5kg of grain, players would still be able to profit a little.

There were already some players who had used polygonum sylvestris and other weeds to make distillers yeast, and were imitating the method of making vodka with potatoes, trying to make wine with shofar potatoes.

Some people had tried it with green wheat before, but failed. It contained a small amount of oxalic acid that was difficult to remove, which seemed to have an effect on yeast.

If anyone wanted to apply for industrial land to study winemaking technology, Chu Guang would of course consider granting two plots of land carefully to see what the results would be.

As for the tavern?

Just forget it!