Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 99: Strong buy
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Low value? How low is low value?
Zhou Qingfeng grabbed his computer, and soon a consciousness in his mind told him: Complex industrial products are not low value. He ran to grab another bottle of water, and the water in 2016 was considered to be of low value. However, in 2030, Manhattan had not reached the point where water was particularly scarce.
What is missing in the world in 2030? Lack of clean food and drinking water, lack of necessary social security, lack of medicines and medical personnel, information flow is also very poor, and transportation is even more inconvenient. But these are not easily changeable.
Zhou Qingfeng has been worrying about his eating and drinking in the Wasteland world before. The reality is exactly what he thinks. The food he can find is all biscuits, bread, sausages and other storage-resistant things. The fruits and vegetables have long been cut off.
Thinking of fruits, Zhou Qingfeng's's eyes fell on the big bags of oranges bought yesterday. These oranges that the young woman got from the farm market are really good. The skin is thin and the flesh is sweet. His big stomach king wiped out 30 to 40 pounds in a day.
Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a few oranges, but these things were listed as low-value supplies. He picked up all the remaining oranges, and the number was running out. Due to NTZ-49 strengthening his body, he can even carry a load of half a ton in the event of an outbreak. These oranges are not enough at the moment.
Go out and knock on the door next door Guo Family. After a few clicks, the Guo Jiaming **** came out from behind the door and stuttered and asked, "What's the matter?"
"How about your wife? I'm looking for her."
As soon as Guo Jiaming heard that Zhou Qingfeng came to the door to find his wife, his face was unnatural, and he said uncomfortably: "My wife is my wife. If you want to find it, find it?"
Zhou Qingfeng is much lazier nonsense, ramming Guo Jiaming away with a sudden push. There is a TV in the humble living room, a box of takeaway is on the dining table, and there are only a few broken chairs in the empty place.
As soon as Yuan Mei is away, Zhou Qingfeng turns around and leaves. He estimated that the young woman should still sell oranges at the sidewalk near the residential building.
While Guo Jiaming was hit by Zhou Qingfeng, his shoulders were sore. Seeing that he did n’t say a word, he seemed to be looking for his wife. He could n’t help but shouted, “I ’m surnamed Zhou, are you too much Do you have anything to say to me? Ca n’t you just find my wife? "
"I'm looking for you to eat mixed waste, is it useful?" Zhou Qingfeng snorted, and ran away in three or two steps.
Walking out of the residential building, the young woman was just under the street lights at the sidewalk, supporting a small cart to sell oranges. It's just that when Zhou Qingfeng saw her, there were still four or five gangsters and gangsters who were making fun at the orange stand.
"I said elder sister, my elder brother has packed your car with oranges. How about you to accompany my elder brother to have fun?"
"Yes, that is, our eldest brother is rich, and finding a ****** is easy to do. Thousands of them are ready to serve. What oranges do you sell?"
"Brother, how do you look, this woman looks very watery, the key is the good temperament of the good family! This face, this figure, at least two thousand nights."
The Tianyang City economy is declining, and there are so many things about stealing chickens and dogs. Young people who do n’t work are wandering around for fun. The various small streets and alleys at night appear to be particularly unsafe.
There are five little **** in front of me, one tall and sturdy, with a fleshy face, who is constantly reaching out to pinch the young woman ’s face. The remaining four younger brothers are happily encircling the woman to the group, pushing and shoving non-stop, anyway, she is not allowed to escape.
Sometimes people come and go at this intersection, but other passers-by do not squeak when they see this situation, and taking a few steps at their feet doesn't take care of the matter. The young woman was surrounded by five gangsters and was so embarrassed that she could only cry with a cry: "You take these oranges, don't embarrass me."
Where do these little **** need oranges? They clearly come to find things, be happy, and see the woman weak and bully, maybe what will happen in the end?
Zhou Qingfeng looked up at the back and shouted, "What is it to bully a woman? I have the ability to charge me."
The strong gangster turned around and watched the Zhou Qingfeng stride forward, said disdainfully: "It's really eye-opening today, there are people who have seen bravery this year? Boy, you owe a lesson!"
Awkwardly, a dagger appeared in the hands of the bastard, and several other **** turned around, staring at Zhou Qingfeng with a bad look. It seems that these guys are already used to it, not afraid at all.
It's just that the punks are not afraid of Zhou Qingfeng, Zhou Qingfeng is even less afraid of them. To deal with this group of gangsters, he directly worked hard in front of him, and his feet suddenly accelerated. He stepped forward and kicked on the egg between the legs of the gangster's head, kicking the other person's tall and strong body alive. , Flew out with a scream, and there was no sound when the plop fell to the ground.
I do n’t know if people die or not, the eggs are definitely broken.
Looking at my own boss all fell to the ground, the remaining four little **** have n’t recovered, followed by a whirlwind blowing in front of me, and crackled and beaten in a sudden He broke his hands and broke his feet and cried.
The little young woman was protecting her body with both hands to cry without crying, but she saw the violent Zhou Qingfeng show his power, but instead cried out with wow.
"It's okay, what are you crying for?" Zhou Qingfeng walked dissatisfiedly to the stall and looked at the pile of oranges, which were also big and beautiful, and they looked delicious. "These oranges, I want them all . "
The young woman sobbed a few times, but instead cried, and said stubbornly, "My oranges are not for you."
"Why?" Zhou Qingfeng is unknown.
"There are so many people selling oranges on the street, why are you going to sell my oranges? You bought all yesterday and came again today. I have more than 200 pounds here. Will you buy it back and wait for it to rot?
I am a married woman, do not want you to pity me. You are not afraid of others chewing your tongue, but I also have to worry about rumors. So my oranges are not for you. "
It seems that the young woman has been hiding in her heart for a long time, and she has said it all. These words gave Zhou Qingfeng qi luck, "You are a woman who doesn't know what to do, I just saved you, and you are still trying to follow me. Do you know what I will do if I don't help? Do you want a face? Was given a round by these men, I think you still have a face? "
The young woman uttered her words vigorously. As a result, she was scolded by Zhou Qingfeng, and she immediately became sluggish again. Without any momentum, she continued to shrink her head and stood behind the stall. She occasionally glanced at the five gangsters who had been knocked to the ground, and she was also afraid.
Just looking at Zhou Qingfeng pretending to be his own oranges, the young woman whispered again: "You are too fierce, and people are afraid to look at it. If you don't sell it, you still have to buy it."
"Tell me something if you ’re afraid, get me the oranges quickly, I really need them all." This full of cartons of oranges, more than two hundred pounds, Zhou Qingfeng loved watching them . If this is taken to Wasteland, it should save him 10 days.
Finally, the oranges are installed. Zhou Qingfeng has no money! He searched the five **** again and found out several big wallets. There are really thousands of hundred-dollar bills.
"Nuo, the money is all yours, I will take the oranges." Zhou Qingfeng is so overbearing.
You can take the money you got from the bastard, but you can scare the young woman, "You take the money of these bad guys, what if they trouble me?"
For this problem, the Zhou Qingfeng's solution is very simple. He went up and trampled all five mixed palms into comminuted fractures, patted his chest, and said, "Relax, their hands are all abandoned, even if they are cured. Way to trouble you. "
Wow ... The young woman was really crying this time!