After cleaning up the scum, all the delegations from each base also arrived at the capital base, so various discussion meetings were held in turn, dividing the territory into the territory, seeking assistance for those seeking assistance, looking for alliances looking for alliances, and exchanging experiences and exchanging experiences...... Eighteen means were used by the various bases, all of them wanted to benefit from this joint conference, and the more the better. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

So a group of people are talking every day, and it is very tiring to be the leader of the base and a politician.

But fortunately, their freshman security base has Wang Wence, a big killer, and his mind-reading skills are simply a bug in the last days, as long as the level is high enough, basically no one can hide him.

In order to improve Wang Wence's mind-reading skills, Wen Luming and Wang Wenyu gave him a lot of crystal nuclei they had collected, so that he could quickly absorb them so that he could increase his ability level, so that he could be invincible in every conference.

Because it involves the survival of human beings after the end of the world and the interests of each base in the future, this world base exchange conference lasts for a very long time, and all kinds of problems have to be raised and solved.

Wang Wence is the leader of the delegation to the base, so he is the busiest, and he has to attend every meeting, either arguing with people in the dark, or smiling and cheating people, selling people and asking others to help count the money...... It's really good, worthy of being the fox military division of the nascent base.

And Wang Wenyu, as the head of the military in his base, also needs to participate in most of the necessary meetings, so he can only follow his eldest brother to the meeting bitterly, but Wen Luming doesn't want to participate in those meetings, she has no interest in the battle, and she doesn't have so much ambition, these brain-consuming and thankless things are just handed over to Wang Wenyu and Wang Wence.

They are the pillars of the new security base, one article and one martial arts, just right. Wen Luming believes in the abilities of the two brothers very much, not to mention that Wang Wence himself is a smart and cunning person, but Wang Wenyu, even if he is famous for his own strength and ability, but his IQ and means are equally excellent, but he is used to going straight and does not use conspiracies, so it is easy for people to ignore his cleverness and treat him as a reckless man with developed limbs and a simple mind.

Very relieved to hand over the major affairs of the base to Wang Wenyu and the brothers, Wen Luming's daily activities are mainly to take his son to the base to eat, drink and have fun everywhere.

"Mom! I'm going to eat corn! The little fat man saw an old man roasting golden and delicate corn on the side of the street, and the tempting smell of corn made people want to drool.

There are also many fields in the capital base, so it is natural that crops such as corn and sweet potatoes will also be planted. After all, the young corn is roasted one by one and sold on the street, which is much more profitable than breaking it into grains and selling it one pound after all the harvest.

Although most of the people in the base can only solve the problem of food and clothing and those with weak abilities, there are still many people with strong abilities or high status in the base, so these people who don't care about money are naturally not stingy to spend money on their favorite snacks.

The old man's roasted corn was also famous at the night stall before the end of the world, and now, even in the last days, if there is a demand, he will naturally have a supply, and there will be money to be made, so why not do it?

The wisdom of the working people cannot be underestimated, and which way can make them more profitable will naturally sell corn in which way. As for the stipulation that the base encourages the peasants to sell corn to the base as grain instead of selling it as a snack in private, in the face of interests, most of them are just talking, and unless the purchase price provided by the base is higher than the price they sell privately, no one is willing to sell the things they have worked so hard to grow to the base at a low price at the reserve price.

Now that it is the end of the world, everyone has tried everything to support their family, and they can't harm their own personal interests for the public interest of the base, besides, even if it is sold to the base, it is very likely that it will be secretly embezzled by the staff who buy food, rather than implemented to ordinary survivors, so there are almost no people who are naturally "selfless and sacrifice their small family for everyone".

Of course, it is not denied that there are still some selfless people who are willing to sacrifice their own interests only for others, but obviously this old man who sells roasted corn is not one of them. That's why the little fat man was able to catch his sights on the fragrant roasted corn for a long time.

Wen Luming was pulled by his own little fat man to the old man's side, there were many pedestrians on the street, and before Wen Luming's knee-high little fat man pulled her to walk in the crowd, staggering, he would be squeezed by someone if he was not careful, who made him too small, he was squeezed, and others were still wondering, as if he had just bumped into something soft, but why was there no one in front? When I looked down, oh, it turned out to be a chubby little bean dice, and I didn't see it if I didn't look down.

was hit by someone, the little guy didn't cry, only raised his head, looked innocently at the person who hit him with his big watery eyes, and then touched the part of himself that was hit with his fat short hand, and his pitiful eyes had long seen that he had hit him with guilt, and he couldn't wait to pick him up and kiss him hard, and take out his heart to apologize to him.

But the little fat man only thought about his fragrant tender corn, how could he care about the person who bumped into him? With his small soft hands, he vigorously pulled away the people who stood in front of him, and continued to pull his mother courageously and unswervingly, and insisted on walking to the roasted corn stall.

The little fat man finally pulled Wen Luming to the front of the old man's roasted corn stall with great difficulty, but he was too short to see a stall much taller than him, so he shouted Wen Luming: "Mom, hug!" ”

Wen Luming picked him up, as soon as he saw the roasted golden and fragrant tender corn, there were suspicious reflective traces at the corners of his mouth, and his short little fat finger pointed at the roasted corn: "Mom, I want to eat!" Corn! ”

"Huh...... Baby, grandpa's roasted corn here is fragrant and sweet, and it is the best! Which one do you want? The old man saw that a pink-carved, white and lovely child appeared in front of him, and he could grow into this little fairy-like appearance in the last days, so that people knew at a glance that the child's family conditions must be good, so he asked the little fat man with a smile.

The little fat man was so excited that his eyes were smiling like crescent moons, and he grinned and said, "I want that!" That one! Both! ”

Wen Luming: "......" (to be continued.) )