Chapter 63: Big Purchases
After returning to the simple house in the park, Song Yong fell headlong on the mat, and a guy fell asleep.
When he opened his eyes again, he found that it was 7 o'clock the next night, that is, he had slept for fifteen or six hours in the previous time.
After waking up, Song Yong's first reaction was to touch his trouser pocket.
It wasn't until he confirmed that the two stacks of small and medium-sized bills in his trouser pocket were still in his pockets that he let go of all the tension in his heart.
confirmed that all the good things that were sent last night were not hallucinations after I fainted from hunger one day.
After waking up, Song Yong was very hungry in his stomach, but he still insisted on counting all the banknotes first.
In the end, the cash in his hand came up with a figure of two thousand six hundred and twenty-five yuan.
In addition, there is an amount of 3,430 yuan on the WeChat change balance of his mobile phone.
The sum of these two is his operating income last night, which is more than the five thousand yuan that Song Yong expected.
Undoubtedly, such an accident made Song Yong very happy.
With this good mood in mind, he first went to the bathroom in the park, and washed himself and his clothes with washing powder.
Then, I walked out of the park refreshed.
This is planning to find a place to have a good meal.,It's a consolation for my hard work last night.。。
It's just that when Song Yong walked all the way to the door of the Shuangqing grilled fish restaurant he often visited, his footsteps seemed a little hesitant.
Eventually, he continued to walk along the road and entered a fast-food restaurant that could be eaten for ten yuan.
The reason is simple: the difference in taste between the two may be a bit large, but the final calories are the same, and most importantly, it can save dozens of dollars at once.
For this, Song Yong believes that it is very important.
"Men, you should be ruthless with yourself! Saving some money to do serious things is the right reason. When he added rice for the third time, Song Yong thought so......
Song Yong, who was full, like many Sanhe gods after dinner, carried a bottle of two liters of blue water and walked straight into an Internet café that lasted for five or one hours.
The difference is that the Sanhe gods are all here to entertain, while Song Yong is here to find information.
After entering the door and turning on the machine, Song Yong found a most inconspicuous no-man's corner and sat down, which was convenient for his future operation.
If everything is in order, around midnight tomorrow night, the space-time passage will be back to its full glory, and it will have the ability to pass.
At that time, Song Yong will carry a series of materials and go to the primordial era plane for the third time.
He had already decided on the above point, and it was something that would not be changed at all.
But with the width of that space-time channel, it was destined to be able to ride a bicycle at most, and in exchange for a human tricycle, Song Yong estimated that the width of the body exceeded a little.
And riding a tricycle that is a little more than a little bit and plunging headlong into the space-time passage, he doesn't know what will happen.
Even because he couldn't afford to go to the Primordial Age Plane this time, he didn't even dare to try, and if he really wanted to try, he would have to let the Gray Rabbit Tribe survive this crisis.
With the limited material carrying capacity, which materials to bring to the primordial era plane, this definitely needs to be carefully planned.
In short, in order to deal with the imminent threat of the Broken Tooth Tribe, the types of materials he planned to carry before still needed to be optimized.
First of all, those 100 steel gun heads definitely need to be brought over.
For this reason, Song Yong immediately took out the phone, and reached an agreement with the local online store seller on the phone: the head of the gun is 17 yuan a piece, and the deposit of 200 yuan will be transferred first.
Before noon tomorrow, the other party guarantees that the delivery will be in place.
Secondly, in terms of armor, Song Yong still plans to get a little bit of it, not to mention that everyone has a share, at least the strongest combat power at the front, and they must be well protected.
When he thought of armor, Song Yong's mind inevitably appeared in the Western medieval-themed movies, those turtle shell-like full body armor.
Armor and shields like this, if they are replaced with new materials of modern society, and brought to the primitive era, will not be as strong as they were opened.
Just by virtue of the primitive people, those stony spears.
It is estimated that even if they are all stabbed bald, there is no way to pierce such protection.
It's a pity that when Song Yong thinks of the load of his shared bicycle, he really wants to bring two sets of these things, and it is estimated that he can't bring other things.
Even if it is forcibly loaded into the car, the poor car tires will either burst. Either that, or twist into a twist.
Therefore, Song Yong had to open the webpage of the computer and look it up on the treasure that is said to be omnipresent.
Song Yong quickly locked on the target: a stab-proof suit, which is said to be a stab-proof suit, but it is actually a vest style, like a well-known bulletproof vest.
According to the store's description, there are 54 pieces of manganese steel on the front and back of the inner lining of the vest, which provides strong protection.
Looking at the video linked by the store, a strong man stabbed his vest with a sharp knife, but he couldn't pierce it at all.
Coupled with the fact that each stab-proof suit weighs only 2.4 kilograms, Song Yong knows that this is what he needs.
After the goal was found, he naturally looked for the contact information of the local seller, and after a little delay, Song Yong got the phone number of the store.
After the gossip of buying vegetables at the market, the other party promised to send ten stab-proof suits tomorrow morning at a price of 150 yuan.
The store also said openly that for each stab-proof suit, a free explosion-proof helmet will be distributed.
In this way, Song Yong, who was originally planning to bring some safety helmets on the construction site, temporarily gave up this plan.
After the weapons and armor were all done, Song Yong browsed the novel website again.
He downloaded several time-traveling novels from it, intending to use them as reference textbooks.
He himself knows that it seems unreliable to use these time-traveling novels as a reference, but except for these things that the street fighters come up with with their heads, there is no real time-traveling experience that is not.
In the end, with a strong sense of regret, Song Yong returned to the simple house in the park.
The reason why he has such a strong regret.
That's when he found that at the price of a certain treasure, if he wanted to fully arm a primitive native, he only needed to spend 596 yuan to buy a property security suit eight-piece set.
It includes helmets, shields, stab-proof suits, and gloves for protection, and steel forks, batons, and flashlights for attack.
The only problem was that he could only bring one or two sets of so many things at a time.
And then the crisis with the Broken Tooth Tribe, such one or two sets of equipment could not play a key role at all......
The next day, Song Yong woke up early in the morning, and soon after breakfast, he waited for the delivery truck to deliver the gun and the stab-proof suit.
After putting these things into the simple house, Song Yong went to the wholesale market again.
The first thing I bought was two cigarettes, plus a large iron pot and other necessary items, and then I bought a lot of refined salt, rock sugar, and laundry detergent.
In addition, he also bought a small family pack of medicine bags at a large pharmacy chain.
At the same time, after buying this thing, he also downloaded some knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine on his mobile phone.
It's just that he didn't want these medical preparations to come in handy all the while.
After that, Song Yong spent a lot of effort to tie these things to the shared bicycle.
Fortunately, after the weight of these things is combined, although they all weigh more than 100 catties, they are still within the bearing range of shared bicycles and the like.
After doing all this, Song Yong silently smoked a cigarette and waited, waiting for the arrival of midnight.
Gradually, the sky gradually darkened, and the pig-killing knife inserted in Song Yong's waist flashed with bursts of cold light under the light of the mobile phone.
I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm.