Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse Chapter 7: Harvest
"Twelve boxes!"
The middle-aged man on the opposite side of the coffee table became shocked when he heard this number in the mouth of Lin Feng.
I thought it was good for the young man in front of me to have three or two boxes of canned food.
Canned food is extremely precious in apocalypse. Twelve boxes were sold out at once. Fools can see that Lin Feng is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Dare to ask the son about the origin of this can ..."
The middle-aged man ’s name for Lin Feng's changed from the earliest little brother to a gentleman. Now when he hears the number of cans, he changes to a son. I can imagine the influence of cans. At a small juncture, the identity of the person can be changed, which shows the extent to which apocalypse's materials are scarce.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Feng. His index finger drew circles on the coffee table and asked cautiously.
Anyone who can own so many cans will obviously not be an average person. It took three years for apocalypse, but almost all the shopping malls and supermarkets near the base were completely used up. It is almost impossible to dig new sources of food unless you are far away from the base to find it.
However, the farther away from the base, the more dangerous. There is a large amount of zombie outside the base. No one will know what the mutated zombie of high level appears. Not to mention ordinary people, even those Cultivators at the base did not dare to venture to search too far from the base, the more unknown the more dangerous.
In today's shortage of materials, being able to sell canned food is definitely not an ordinary person, and it is still a Cultivator.
The Lin Feng line did not speak, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lighted one, and the aroma of tobacco immediately flew out.
Cigarettes came along with Lin Feng and have been placed in the top pocket of Lin Feng's. Lin Feng was not taken from the supermarket.
Smelling the smell of tobacco, the middle-aged man opposite the coffee table stopped drinking tea, and some red rosacea twitched a few times, and then he affirmed the idea just now.
Cigarettes are a luxury item in apocalypse, and only those big brothers in the center of the base can afford them. The middle-aged man remembers how long it has been since he last smoked.
Seeing the appearance of a middle-aged man, Lin Feng simply pulled a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to the middle-aged man.
Afraid that the cigarette would fall on the coffee table, the middle-aged man quickly caught it, and the hand that took the cigarette was still trembling. After igniting, he took a quick sip and then closed his eyes, revealing an extremely enjoyable expression.
"Do not hide the boss and say, I am not a person at this base." Passed Dong Wu a cigarette, Dong Wu shook his head, saying that he would not smoke, Lin Feng said again.
"In a large-scale hunt for zombie, my family and I were separated, and now they are rushing here, walking in a hurry, without taking too many White Crystal, you still have to live here.
Spit out a smoke ring. Lin Feng leaned back on the chair lazily and squinted to the middle-aged man.
Smoke diffuses in the air, then fades away.
Sure enough, after listening to Lin Feng's, middle-aged man wondered.
Such a number of cans will definitely not be in the hands of ordinary people. Lin Feng's simple words not only disguise the origin of cans, but also warn middle-aged men. Lin Feng has a family.
Apocalypse Watch can be connected to the Internet and has a map function. Even if you get lost, you can find it through contact. Lin Feng's words are to warn middle-aged men not to use their brains, Lin Feng is powerful.
When walking out of the store, 360 White Crystal were lying in the storage space of Lin Feng Apocalypse Watch. Looking at these White Crystal, Lin Feng smiled.
12 boxes of canned goods were sold at the price of 30 White Crystal per box. Despite such a high price, the middle-aged man smiled and sent the Lin Feng duo to the door of the shop.
Promised that a middle-aged man must come here if he still wants to make a can, but Lin Feng feels unlikely.
Give Dong Wu 5 White Crystal, which is five times as much as previously promised. Dong Wu was quite real, and at first he refused to accept it. The two of them pushed away for a long time before accepting it.
"Elder Brother Feng, I will mix with you in the future!"
Walking on the road, Dong Wu said suddenly, sincerely.
It ’s only been more than a day since I met Lin Feng, but Dong Wu saw Lin Feng as a man of justice, and just gave him 30 White Crystal cans and 30 White Crystals at the first meeting. . In Lin Feng, Dong Wu was just given to such an unknown person.
Originally promised to give Dong Wu a reward of White Crystal, but then gave so much, and the price is only Dong Wu to lead him, anyone can do such things.
In apocalypse, although human life is not valuable, the most important thing is trust and loyalty. Without these two, it is difficult to survive in the model.
A person is powerful, but no one can say that there is no danger in this mode. If there are friends who can be trusted, the benefits are self-evident.
Dong Wu did n’t consider whether Lin Feng was a family or not, but simply said that Lin Feng was so good to him, and said heartily.
"Go back and tidy up, find a place to live."
Lin Feng glanced at Dong Wu and did not answer directly.
The problem of housing is a big problem right now. The environment in the slums is so bad that every few days people with weak constitutions starve to death or get sick. Lin Feng didn't want to die in the hands of zombie, but was infected or died of illness.
On the way, Lin Feng asked Dong Wu and learned that some people in the base are professional, such as doctors who treat people. The base will send troops and Cultivator to search for materials every month, and sometimes will search for some medicines and medical devices left before apocalypse.
After these things were brought back, a small hospital was established in the base. The hospital is controlled by the leadership of the base, and ordinary people need to pay a certain fee to see a doctor. Medical supplies are all taken out of the base for adventure, and the charges are understandable. But there is no way for people without money. The base is not a philanthropist and it is impossible to provide free medical treatment.
A doctor is needed in a hospital. Those who were doctors before apocalypse are recruited to the hospital and can receive monthly salary.
Not only hospitals, there are some other public facilities in the base, these require professional talents, so there are many people like "white-collar" in the base, with salaries, serving the base.
As a result, there is a gap between rich and poor. People with occupations and capable people naturally have a higher life, and those Cultivator needless to say, live at the top of the base pyramid. And those who have no combat power and no technical ability have become the bottom of society and can only live in slums.
Looking, the two came to the periphery of the slum area. Since they want to live in the living area, they naturally have to pack things up, even if Dong Wu has nothing worth cleaning up.
Lin Feng needs help now. He knows that he has just entered apocalypse, and he still knows nothing about this world. Dong Wu looks a little bit real, at least after just getting money from selling cans, Lin Feng does not see greed in his eyes. Even if Lin Feng gave him more than the previously promised White Crystal, Dong Wu is also pushing it away. Lin Feng can see that it is not pretended.
"I beg you to let my baby go."
When the two of Lin Feng walked to the slums, a cry for help came from their ears.