Regarding the selection of the ambassador stationed in the 027 shelter, Jiang Chen directly handed it over to Wang Qing, the head of the logistics department, to be responsible for the selection.

The ambassador's main task was to write down the needs in the shelter and convey Jiang Chen's instructions on the direction of the shelter's research, which was almost the business of the logistics department. However, in addition to this basic task, Jiang Chen also gave the ambassador another task, which was to supervise the energy use and output of the vault to prevent it from hoarding energy.

Early the next morning, the ambassador arrived at Camp 27 with a truck carrying building materials.

The ambassador was a woman named Xu Lu, 25 years old, of the knightly class. Before the war, he worked as a salesman for an insurance company, went into a dormant warehouse during the war, and after waking up, he was exiled to the slums of the Sixth Block, where he was one of the first survivors to be bought by the Fish Bone Base. The appearance belongs to the very likable kind, the eloquence is good, the heart is also very careful, and the qualifications are also very sufficient, and it is indeed very suitable for the position of ambassador.

The other five staff members are high-ranking citizens of the base, and will enter the shelter on a rotating basis to assist Xu Lu in her work.

"Be careful while you're in the Vault, walk around, and build relationships with the people of the Vault, and you'll be able to represent the image of the Fish Bone Base. Jiang Chen patted her on the shoulder and admonished.

"The owner was relieved that it was wrapped around me. Playfully gave a military salute, Xu Lu said to Jiang Chen with a smile.

Jiang Chen nodded and watched her board the elevator.

As the signal lights flashed, the six disappeared to the surface, leading to a kilometer deep underground.

At the same time, a young-looking woman in a blue shelter uniform walked over to Jiang Chen.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang. My name is Zhang Yuzhu, and I am in charge of serving as the ambassador of the 027 Vault in the Fish Bone Base. The girl's voice was pleasant and smooth, and the only fly in the ointment was a little jerky and nervous.

Coincidentally, the envoys sent by both sides were women.

Is it to moderate diplomatic rhetoric? After all, there will be no professional diplomats in the wasteland.

It's an interesting phenomenon.

Jiang Chen shook his head and dispelled the strange thoughts in his mind.

He looked the messenger up and down. Jiang Chen smiled: "Speaking of which, how old are you?"

"Twenty years old. Zhang Yuzhu was stunned, not understanding why Jiang Chen asked this question, but he still answered truthfully.

"Twenty? Speaking of which, how many years has this shelter been closed?" Jiang Chen said.

"By July of this year, exactly twenty years. Zhang Yuzhu said.

"Twenty years, twenty years old, were you born in the first year of the Vault's activation?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.

"No, my father told me. I was born outside of the Vault, but I was only a few months old when I walked through the door. Zhang Yuzhu said with a shy smile.

"Speaking of which, isn't your father worried at all about going to work so far away from home?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuzhu shook his head.

"He's dead. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

"Nothing, he walked peacefully, and everyone at the shelter said he was a nice guy. It's just that he always says that he is sorry for everyone. I don't understand why my father said that, but if I could help everyone for him. I'm sure I'll be able to make him feel better watching me from heaven. ”

In the end, a shy and bright smile appeared on Zhang Yuzhu's face.

"Hmm. You will. Looking at that smiling face, Jiang Chen also smiled and encouraged the little girl.

It's really a heartwarming story, can such a beautiful soul be born even in a shelter where you can't see the light of day?

After sending the little girl to the truck returning to the base, Jiang Chen was about to return to the garrison of the fish bone soldiers. But I happened to catch a glimpse of a circle of people outside the other gate of the camp.

Seeing that there seemed to be some commotion there, Jiang Chen walked over.

"Listen guys, it only takes a small piece like this for anyone to become a sharpshooter! 100 percent purity! Don't want to try it, I promise, it's a great feeling!"

A suspiciously dressed merchant was spitting at the mouth, peddling suspicious medicines to several fishbone soldiers who were in charge of guarding the door.

Behind him was a two-headed cow, and his back was bulging with strange small goods.

"What's the use of this thing?" Walking to the back of the crowd, Jiang Chen looked at the merchant and said with interest.

Hearing that it was Jiang Chen's voice, these deserted soldiers were almost half frightened to death.

No one listened to the merchant's foolishness, and the soldiers scattered and returned to their posts.

Seeing that the customers had all run away, the merchant glanced at Jiang Chen complainingly, stuffed the small bottle into the cloth bag on the back of the two-headed cow, and pulled the rope to leave.

His intuition told him that if he could scare these guys with guns away, this person's status should not be low. Although Jiang Chen messed up his business, he didn't dare to complain. After all, businessmen like them are doing business with their heads pinned to their waists, and they are scolded for offending people with their mouths, which is called tragedy.

"What the hell is this, you haven't answered me yet. Seeing that he was leaving, Jiang Chen asked again.

"Jet, a good thing to raise the senses. The specific effect is that after eating, the whole world seems to slow down. The merchant saw that Jiang Chen seemed to want to buy it, so he stopped and skillfully sold it.

Is it a bullet-time-like effect? That's a good thing.

Jiang Chen touched his chin with interest.

"How's that? It only takes 10 subcrystals for one piece. Seeing the interested expression on Jiang Chen's face, the merchant urged.

"This thing sells for 4 subcrystals in the sixth block, I've seen it. When the soldiers not far from Jiang Chen heard this, they were worried that the boss would be deceived, so they couldn't help but remind.

The merchant's eyes widened.

"That thing in the sixth block, can it compare to mine? I sell this Jet won't be addictive, you can eat more of the one they sell?"

"Fool you, and the non-addictive Jet?" said another soldier scoffing.

As soon as he heard that this thing was addictive, Jiang Chen suddenly lost interest.

However, looking at this businessman arguing with the soldiers, Jiang Chen suddenly had other ideas.

"Ahem, do you mean that your Jet is modified and sold better than the Sixth Block drugstore, and it's not addictive?" Jiang Chen cleared his throat and interrupted the argument between the two.

"That's right," proudly tweaking his collar, the merchant looked at Jiang Chen, "I vouch with my life, no matter how I use my Jet, I won't be addicted." ”

"Good, good. Jiang Chen nodded and said approvingly, "How many grains do you have?"

"I only did it, I mean only 53 pills. The merchant said.

"What's your name?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Meng Qian. ”

"Okay Meng Qian, this is 530 points of Yajing, take it. Jiang Chen put his hand in his pocket, took out a few large pieces of subcrystals from the storage space and threw them into his hands.

"Hey, thank you boss. Nodding and taking Yajing, Meng Qian happily offered the small bottle of medicine with both hands.

However, Jiang Chen's next sentence made this Meng Qian's heart fall into the ice cave in an instant.

"You're welcome," Jiang Chen casually threw the medicine into the hands of the soldier beside him, and then pointed to the merchant who was packing up Kia Crystal, "Detain him, give him this bottle of medicine to eat." If nothing goes wrong, come back and report back to me. ”

After speaking, Jiang Chen didn't care about the man's begging for mercy, turned around and returned to the camp. (To be continued.) )