Apocalypse Cockroach: 82 official exchange
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhang Huai'an arrived at the gate of the camp together. When the camp door was closed, the team members were armed and guarded carefully. When they reached the fence, the crowd was in sight. The outside market area turned over in a short time. N times the population, the market was originally small, and now the crowd is crowded, the crowd is rushing to one another, making Zhang Xiaoqiang feel like watching the 2008 torch relay through the city's main road in front of Doomsday.
The crowd below was excited, and there was a lot of noise. The noisy sound turned into a huge wave, and the crowd standing at the wall was dizzy and dizzy. Under the wall, the blue brick wall blocked it to feel better.
"What's the situation? Why are there so many people outside?"
The body of Zhang Xiaoqiang is not very good. Zhang Huai'an came forward to ask questions. The subject of the question was a militia with blood on his body. The militia was a person who delivered to the outside. The blood on his body was the blood on the fish head and bone.
"Back to · · ·, back to captain · · ·, some want to see the fish head, and some want to use food for fish."
The militiamen in their thirties are very cautious in front of Zhang Huai'an. It has always been Zhang Huai'an who manages them, and they are subconsciously afraid of Zhang Huai'an. Although they are talking at the moment, their bodies are shaking slightly. Zhang Huai'an is too flat, Somewhat official-like.
Zhang Huai'an didn't look at the militia's expression, and raised it casually, driving him away like a fly, and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, all in his eyes.
"Do you think it's okay, the lowest one to five, the other you take the idea."
Zhang Xiaoqiang has stated the requirements and the bottom line, the rest depends on how Zhang Huai'an operates.
Zhang Huai'an retired to Zhang Xiaoqiang, turned and walked to the fence, holding a big horn in his hand, shouting at the crowd of people in the market:
"All paid attention, paid attention, we officially sell fish · · · · · · · ·"
"Oh · · · · · · · · · · ·"
When I just mentioned here, there was a cheer from the crowd below, all of whom were able to eat, and the others were watching the cheers. Seeing other people cheering, he also cheered, as if he wanted to get a little happy.
"Next, I said that the exchange ratio · · · · ·"
The crowd calmed down in an instant, except for the rustle of disturbing the body because of the restlessness. There was no other voice. Whether they could afford it or not, they were listening.
"Under fifty pounds, over one pound, one to ten · · · · · · · · · · · ·"
The crowd was so loud that they whispered to each other, and they were quiet after a while.
"One hundred and fifty catties, more than fifty catties, one to nine · · · · · · · · ·"
There was no commotion in the crowd, waiting quietly behind.
"less than five kilograms, more than five hundred pounds, one to eight · · · · · · · ·"
Heard here, a few people are whispering, and they seem to be discussing a partnership to buy fish. Five hundred pounds is not a big number for them.
"Below 10,000 kg, more than 5,000 kg, one to seven · · · · · · · · ·"
Zhang Huai'an stood on the wall and saw several people rush out of the crowd and ran inside the gathering place, knowing that he ran to report, secretly proud, the big boss still likes to hide behind the scenes.
"Less than 20,000 jin, more than 10,000 jin, one to six."
Speaking of Zhang Huai'an here, announcing the end of the quotation, interested parties can go to the campsite to discuss purchases. At this time, someone shouted a word in the crowd.
"Excuse me, what is the price of under a catty?"
Hearing here, Zhang Huai'an hesitated for a moment, eyes flashing, remembering that mosquitoes are meat even when they are small.
"One to ten, with a minimum of two or two."
This time, the crowd was sensation again, two pounds of rice for stew meat, this trade was not a loss, they squeezed to the door to request meat replacement, quite some Doomsday before the panic buying tide.
Zhang Huai'an does not understand the following madness. He followed Zhang Xiaoqiang and hadn’t eaten a lot of bitterness, and his diet was also balanced. I couldn’t think of bitter white rice every day without the distress of eating.
Crowd diversion, big deals are on one side, bags of rice were unloaded, a fan of marinated fish was pulled away, those wealthy guys dragged away the fish and still secretly hid, the salt on the fish Grain is a good thing. In gathering place, a pound or two of rice can be replaced with a pound or two of salt.
More people gathered around the fish shop. The fish shop was set up temporarily. The one by one chef took a kitchen knife to divide the fish into one or two pieces and put them in a bucket. Someone in the front naturally traded. The fish shop does not directly collect rice. The crowd had to weigh the rice in exchange for food stamps, and then use the food stamps for fish.
Some people exchanged dozens of pounds of food stamps and were waiting in line to buy fish. When they saw the fish shop, a new shop was built, which was filled with various seasonings and pickled noodles. With a thought in his heart, he turned around and bought another food ticket.
Intangible, the food stamps were used as currency to make them feel convenient. In addition to the power of the team to kill fish, the food stamps issued by the team also initially established credit.
Zhang Huai'an looked at the continually piled food bags and laughed innocently~IndoMTL.com~ It seems that tomorrow he will not be able to trade with the three forces, and today's panic buying can digest six tons of fish meat cleanly?
"Is · · · Captain Zhang?"
Sweet female audio is in the ears of Zhang Huai'an. Zhang Huai'an turns his head to see a beautiful female officer standing beside him, looking at him cautiously.
Zhang Huai'an immediately guessed who the coming person was. The female officers of gathering place were only available in the female camp. The only female officers in the female camp were Zhao Xiaobo. The female officer in front of him was Huang Quan’s former girlfriend.
"Don’t talk to me about anything, want to buy fish and meat to buy for yourself, want to talk about things, we are not accompanied."
Zhang Huai'an's attitude is very clear, do not want to have any involvement with the female barracks, this is the tone set by Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhao Xiaobo heard the indifference in the words of Zhang Huai'an, a burning feeling on her cheeks, and also had some arrogance in her heart. She wanted to leave. When she thought of the dry skin on the face of the newly recruited female soldier, she clenched her teeth and stood by Zhang Huai'an. Going, staring at Zhang Huai'an scorchingly, and not talking, just staring at him, eyes begging.
Zhao Xiaobo did this so that Zhang Huai'an couldn’t eat it. Looking at Chuddling’s Zhao Xiaobo, Zhang Huai'an remembered that his son was in the same grade with her. When he thought of his son, Zhang Huai'an’s tears were coming out.
"Speak, what is it?"
Zhang Huai'an asked this question on his mouth, but instead of looking at Zhao Xiaobo, he turned his head to look aside, and wiped away his tears by firing the cigar.
"Yes, · · · is like this. We recruited a group of female soldiers. They are hungry for too long and their health is too bad. They want to sell some fish to fill them up. · · · · · · · ·"
"Go there to queue, there is food, we welcome anyone to exchange · · · · · · · · · ·"
Zhang Huai'an still doesn't look at her, she looks like a business.
"Could it be cheaper · · · · · · · ·"