Chapter 157: Smash faith with money!

"Cabbage, one million catties, one catty and eight cents, eight hundred thousand...... Potatoes, one million catties, one catty nine cents, nine hundred thousand. Looking at the mountains of rice, potatoes, and cabbage in front of him, Zhao Fatzi over there counted it there. The more he calculated, the tighter his brows wrinkled, fortunately, he found this warehouse for Zhou Ling that was big enough, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to fit it now, and Zhou Ling over there looked at the carts of food pulled into it, and nodded lightly.

"Brother Zhou, to be honest, what do you want so much food for? Don't talk about supporting Africa or anything, that's what the big guys above do, in the case that many people in our country can't eat, you can also take out hundreds of billions every year to support black African brothers who also can't eat, don't say that you have such a great love! Glancing at Zhou Ling next to him, Zhao Fatzi asked with some puzzlement, three million catties of rice, one million catties of cabbage, and one million catties of potatoes.

If one person is allowed to eat, three catties of rice, one catty of cabbage, and one catty of potatoes are consumed a day, which is enough to eat for a million days.

One million days is more than 2,700 years to eat, and even if ten people are allowed to eat, it is enough to eat for more than 270 years.

Based on Zhao Fatzi's understanding of Zhou Ling, he didn't have ten people, and he couldn't make up more people. What does he want so much to eat? This really made Zhao Fatzi a little overwhelmed...... "Well, this year is 2012, right, I can be regarded as planning for a rainy day." In case the end times are over, I have a stutter! Looking at the excuse Zhou Ling made, the fat man Zhao over there couldn't help but raise a middle finger at him.

"Even if it's the end of the world, if I want to keep food, you don't need it, your skills, in the zombie group, it's not like a fish in water!" Listening to Zhao Fatzi's words that were obviously suspicious of slapping horses, Zhou Ling over there just smiled, it was better not to say more at this time.

Why did he want to eat all this, he couldn't say that he had to feed the people of the other world in his mind.

If you say it, then the best result is to be thought crazy and arrested in a mental hospital, and the worst result is that others believe it, and then be arrested by the state and put into a research institution, slice and study, neither of these two is what Zhou Ling wants.

"Forget it, just do your own research." Seeing that he couldn't ask anything from Zhou Ling, the fat man Zhao over there touched his head, said a little helplessly, and then began to help Zhou Ling weigh and look at these things.

The merchants Zhao Fatzi is looking for are still relatively reliable, and Zhou Ling doesn't have to worry too much, just give the money to Zhao Fatzi in advance.

Although it has been reported that there is a typhoon in Bingcheng in the past few days, it has not rained today, and when it is not raining, the Erhei got the rice that Zhou Ling needs, and looked at the food sent to the warehouse by cart after car, although those people are also very curious, but some people spend money, and they don't want to ask much, and after passing the scales, they drove the car away.

A car can hold 30 tons, 2 million catties of vegetables, a total of 1,000 tons, ten cars pull together, a total of four trips.

And the rice on Erhezi's side, I also found five more cars to pull together, taking advantage of the fact that it has not rained today, since noon, I have been pulling food and food, three million catties of rice arrived first, and then cabbage, Zhou Ling was in a hurry.

So I added more money to the drivers of those big cars, and I was going to get all these things overnight.

Although it is said that it is not raining in Bingcheng today, the sky outside is already very cloudy, and the wind is relatively strong, especially on the outskirts of the city, as if the sky is going to rain at any time.

After Zhao Fatzi left, Zhou Ling was the only one left here, and after a glance at the sky outside, Zhou Ling was originally a little worried about the building situation in Qinglong Mountain Village, but now the situation in the fairy world is obviously more important.

It was not until more than one o'clock in the evening that he finally finished pulling the things that Zhou Ling wanted, looking at the rice mountain and vegetable mountain like a small mountain, Zhou Ling's heart finally had some confidence, and then he was a little sleepy, and went back to his car directly, put the seat in the car down, and fell asleep directly, the seat in Zhou Ling's car was very wide.

It can be said that it is not smaller than his bed, and it is like a big bed when you put it here, after buying this car, Zhou Ling thought about it, if the car is shocked in the future, oh hehehehe...... It turns out that he thinks too much now, and he doesn't even have a girlfriend now.

Of course, if Zhou Ling wants to find it, it's easy, not to mention those Zhou Ling knew before, now Zhou Ling is driving this car, going around in major nightclubs, some beauties are willing to have something to do with Zhou Ling, but Zhou Ling is not interested in these women.

"Take a rest first, get up at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and after a few punches, let's divide things!" After setting an alarm clock for his mobile phone, Zhou Ling closed his clothes and lay down, and soon fell asleep, compared to Zhou Ling's comfort, the little lynx that was caught by Zhou Ling as a laborer outside is not so comfortable, it is now sleeping outside, mainly to see these mountains, in case there are mice or something, then it is time for it to shoot, this little lynx grows quickly.

In fact, eating the meat of the demon beast every day, it is an ordinary beast that is unhappy to have a ghost, although it is just four months old, but it is not much smaller than an adult lynx, it is estimated that when it reaches adulthood, the size will not be smaller than some tigers.

And now its taste has also been raised by Zhou Ling, and now even if it catches a mouse, it will not eat it. Zhou Ling was very helpless about this, but it didn't matter if he arrived, anyway, he couldn't afford to feed it, even if he kept feeding the demon beast meat, he had no problem, in the forest he controlled, there were level 0 demon beasts, and there were.

The next day, Zhou Ling was woken up by the alarm clock of his mobile phone on time, washed his face with the mineral water he bought, and then brushed his teeth, and after solving his physical hygiene, Zhou Ling was ready to go out to box, but as soon as he walked to the door, he found that it had begun to rain outside, although it was only a light rain, but the feeling of black clouds crushing the city had become more and more similar.

"Ding ding, ding ding ......" At this time, Zhou Ling's mobile phone also rang, and when he picked it up, he found that it was a text message from ZF.

Tell all the people in Bingcheng that the typhoon is going to pass through today, and the time is undecided, after seeing this piece of information, Zhou Ling broke off the idea of going out to box, and punched twice directly in the warehouse, but this wind-breaking boxing, if it is not fought in the woods, it is really uncomfortable, so Zhou Ling is retracted after moving his muscles and bones.

Then began to divide things, and now the 30,000 people all believe in Zhou Ling, so the rice to be used today is 90,000 catties, and vegetables and the like, also need 30,000 catties, 15,000 catties each, fortunately, the rice is packed in bags, a bag of 200 catties, 90,000 catties is 450 bags, and the vegetables are also packed in bags, a bag is 500 catties, 15,000 catties, that is, 30 bags, generally if ordinary people come to move, I drop a mother, tired vomiting blood can not be moved. But who is Zhou Ling? It just so happens that he can't punch today, and he has a stomach full of strength and nowhere to send it.

At a glance, it's only nine o'clock, that is, let's start moving, and the surname will move two bags of vegetables at a time, as long as these dishes are separated.

A total of thirty trips, half an hour to get it, and four hundred and fifty bags of rice, six bags at a time, eighty times, more than an hour to get it, and then unpack these things, anyway, Zhou Ling finally got these things done before twelve o'clock at noon.

Then Zhou Ling's meaning entered that world, but as soon as he entered the fairy spirit realm and found Canglong Mountain, Zhou Ling found that something was wrong. Because at this time, the entire Canglong Mountain has been fenced off, if it is those refugees who are fenced, it is better to say, is it famous, Zhou Ling can get more food, but now the people surrounding here are obviously not refugees, have you ever seen refugees with only more than a hundred people? The people around here are dressed like ancient soldiers.

At this time, more than 100 people surrounded the main gate of Canglong Gate, and those refugees were all cowering inside the main gate, and Meng Lei was fighting with a guy at this time, and his two junior brothers were suppressing it there, with a look of worry on their faces.

Originally, Qian Yu, who was obsessed with martial arts, wanted to rush up to help several times, but was held down by Liu Wentao over there.

Now the reason why the other party let Meng Lei go alone, and his own people did not press it, is mainly because they are afraid of the strength of Liu Wentao and Qian Yu, if they also go up and get entangled now, these guys will really succeed at that time!

"I'm going, what's the matter?" Looking at the scene at this time, Zhou Ling's brain was empty, and he really didn't know what was going on now.

But although he didn't understand it very well, Zhou Ling knew that these guys didn't have any good intentions when they came here, and Zhou Ling couldn't watch these guys rush to Canglongmen, wasn't that like slapping him in the face?

So after looking around, Zhou Ling decided to support them, but he was coercive, which was not very good.

After all, he is still very weak now, and if he uses coercion to lure out the opponent's master, it will be more than worth the loss.

"I can't show my face, can't my demon beast show up yet?" Glancing at the battle below, Zhou Ling threw his consciousness back to his own piece of land, looking at the demon beasts still frolicking there, Zhou Ling quickly locked on a group of people who could help.

(To be continued)