168 emergency grain reserves

Rong Xian Xian pondered for a while, she will leave tomorrow, she only has a few hours in the afternoon, if she gives things to someone like a thin man, not to mention whether she will vomit blood, I am afraid that with this man's ability, he will not be able to eat such goods.

The thin man saw that Rong Xianxian was stunned and silent, he couldn't tell if he guessed wrong, Rong Xianxian had no goods in his hand at all, or Rong Xianxian was reluctant to benefit and was trying to find a way to refuse himself.

Anyway, looking at her appearance, I'm afraid I won't be able to pit her today.

The thin man rolled his eyes a little impatiently, "Okay, I'm doing it too much, but I still advise you, if you make a deal in this exchange, be careful that someone follows you when you go out!" The thin man still had something to do, and he didn't have time to spend it with her, so he was a little unwilling to threaten.

Rong Xian Xian came back to her senses, she was having a headache about how the goods in her hand came out, she didn't care about the intimidation of the thin man, and she didn't plan to deal with him, although the thin man didn't like what he said, even the intimidation and scare in his heart were treacherous, but his face was always gentle and gentle, and his tone was not intense, and there was a lot of information revealed between his words, which also made Rong Xian Xian more vigilant about the environment here.

Before I came, I only thought about exchanging the monster corpses for resources, and I was not sure how many resources these monster corpses could be exchanged for, judging from the exchange list of the Monster Research Institute, these monster corpses in Rong Xianxian's hands could be exchanged for a lot of military equipment, and the acquisition personnel of the Monster Research Institute stationed in the exchange probably did not have this authority.

Rong Xianxian suddenly thought about it, instead of tossing and turning, it is better to go directly to the leader of the security district, the supreme commander of the military region to negotiate a deal and make a deal, I don't know if it is feasible? Liu Qingchen also mentioned to her before that the supreme commander of the military region here, Yu Feng, was Liu Qingchen's comrade-in-arms.

Rong Xian Xian thought as she looked around.

This exchange covers a large area, and in addition to the Monster Research Institute, there are also Mutant Plant Research Institute, Mutant Animal Research Institute, department stores and supermarkets, broadsword shops selling all kinds of knives, firearms shops selling guns and ammunition, and even protective gear shops selling body armor and body armor.

Rong Xian Xian had also stayed in the An District in his previous life, and had also seen exchanges in different security districts, but he never thought that at the beginning of the end of the world, the exchanges in Binyang An District had been openly selling firearms, although the effective lethality of this ordinary firearm to the monster was very limited, and the price looked very pitted, but looking at the explorers staring at the hot eyes of the firearms, I knew that these firearms gave the explorers the motivation and hope to fight.

Most of the people queuing in front of the store of the Mutant Plant Research Institute are carrying bamboo baskets for collecting medicines, and some of the plants in the bamboo baskets are arranged in a disorderly manner, some are neatly listed, some are full, and some are covered with a bottom in the big basket.

Like the Monster Research Institute, there is also a big curtain in front of the Mutant Plant Research Institute, which is full of the shape characteristics of various mutated plants, and there is a corresponding purchase price under the plant.

The same unknown plant that is not included in the atlas is still fetched for a lot even if its value is unknown.

There are not only official trading departments in the exchange, but also many small traders and vendors in the hall who set up stalls or individuals, or teams, and all kinds of commodities, dazzling, large and small, new, old, old, broken, broken, eaten, used, and played.

After all, the time to enter the end of the world is still short, Binyang'an District has not launched a unified currency, everyone recognizes the transaction method, in addition to bartering, the most popular is to use food and the base issued by the score card as a monetary unit, and the official trading department uniformly uses the price of the work.

Rong Xian Xian stopped all the way and had a general understanding of the prices in the exchange.

Most individual stalls have an old sheet or curtain on the ground, put the goods on it, negotiate the price, and trade it yourself.

Those sky-high weapons and armor in the official trading department did not have any attraction to Rong Xian Xian. Compared with the clear price marked by the official trading department, Rong Xianxian is more interested in the personal stall with messy goods, and along the way, she has seen a lot of interesting things, but unfortunately she has no work, so she can only go away.

Rong Xian Xian was carrying a disguised backpack behind her back, and the backpack contained two packs of ham sausages weighing eighty grams, a total of twenty, two large bags of instant noodles, each with five bags of the kind, a bottle of soda, a bottle of multivitamin tablets, and a pack of monster bacon jerky containing aura, but unfortunately, these are emergency reserve foods that cannot be easily used.

In addition to the monster corpses to be sold, there are only two jars of old cellar puree in her sachet space, which are treasures in Ning Qingyun's wine cabinet.

Most of the good wines that Ning Qingyun treasured in the gorgeous and luxurious wine cabinet in Chongzhou's house were used by Rong Xian Xiandang alcohol to ignite the fire in the final battle, but some canned beer was collected by Rong Xian Xiandang Drink Water Source.

After the battle of the giant bird, before Rong Xianxian left, he found these two jars of wine in the cracked wine cabinet, and put them into the sachet space.

Maybe you can see what price this wine can sell for?

Rong Xianxian took a turn around the department store and supermarket, and gasped in her heart, a jar of wine is 100 points, and the price of a pack of ham sausages is the same as a pack.

This wine Ning Qingyun baby's is not good, it is definitely worth a lot of money before the end of the world, and now it is equivalent to a pack of ham sausages, Rong Xianxian's current expression can be described as dumbfounded (refer to Erha's expression of tilting his head, rolling his eyes and sticking out his tongue).

Immediately afterwards, Rong Xian Xian was a little happy in her heart, fortunately she was angry at the time, and deliberately confiscated those wines, otherwise it would be worthless and worthless, wouldn't it be a loss, after all, she only had one sachet space at that time, and the things that could be held were very limited.

At the same time, Rong Xian Xian also regretted a little in her heart, her misty space was stuffed with vehicles and she didn't bring it, and her sachet space was used to hold the monster corpse, except for the two jars of wine that were forgotten in the corner, there was nothing that could be exchanged. Otherwise, she will take forty or fifty packets of ham sausages and exchange them for forty or fifty jars of good wine, and she will definitely make money in the future!

Rong Xian Xianjue's wine is definitely a loss now, thinking that if there is something really exciting, it is better to exchange it for his own emergency reserve food, Rong Xian Xian has a somewhat helpless decision, hey, there is no money in his hand, and he is not so happy to shop.

Rong Xianxian walked and walked, and suddenly stopped in front of a personal stall, the stall owner was a thin old man with a messy beard, the old man's eyes were cloudy, and his face was full of sadness.