Chapter 18 Sun Jiaming reappears

Jinling base city has been very lively since yesterday, and today it is even more popular, because yesterday's is still necessities, rice, drinking water, gasoline and other people are lacking, but if the supply is open, because people have a dependence psychology, since the supermarket is there, then why buy so much, buy more is to be broken, so, yesterday, the supermarket gives people the feeling of peace of mind, the sense of security that no longer worries about food, so there are not many people who are so crazy. But today is different, new goods have appeared, and they are all rare luxuries in the last days, and things that have become more and more rare in the past few months, but everyone who has a little money in their hands is frantically rushing to the supermarket to shop.

Pork, cabbage, fresh meat and vegetables, these two things sound like rare animals in the past, they exist but can't be seen at all, and even if they survive, they are all pulled away by the powerful, like those famous big teams, like Commander He.

Now it's good to have a place to buy, although it is still very expensive, but what are you afraid of?

In a word, if you are not afraid of expensive things, you are afraid that you will not be able to buy them.

Never underestimate the pursuit of these luxuries by humans as animals!

Don't underestimate the purchasing power of humans either!

The pursuit of desire is endless for anyone!

And there are also cigarettes and alcohol, these two things are even more incredible, cigarettes, at this stage are used as currency, who can take a cigarette in the city and walk, just like driving a luxury car in the past.

After all, for ordinary people, no matter when, enjoyment is always the first, especially in this kind of apocalyptic dark days, then it is even more important to enjoy it!

Therefore, seeing all this, Cheng Haodong was jealous.

Since confirming that there are guns for sale in the supermarket, his Cheng Haodong's business has plummeted, and he was stunned yesterday without a single customer, after all, he can buy a pistol at an inexpensive price, so who would buy his kind of homemade earthen gun, he feels that the existence of this supermarket will cut off his livelihood.

Cheng Haodong, who was wiping a thick-backed mountain knife at the door of the store, looked at Mo Laofu, who was holding two boxes of pork and four bottles of beer, and scolded in a low voice: "I usually can't see it, I hide them all one by one, and now they are all fucking rich people!" ”

But after all, he is also very yearning for the taste of pork and beer, his son has already gone to the supermarket to line up outside, he will see if he can make two more money, he can't leave the business, even if he doesn't sell guns, knives, guns and sticks can still be sold, and he still has to live his life, right?

"Boss, how do you sell this knife?" Sun Jiaming was wearing a black suit that he got out of nowhere, which set off his slender figure, and he couldn't see that he was also a hero.

Looking at Sun Jiaming, who was dressed in a black suit and had two pistols pinned to his waist, Cheng Haodong got up and handed the knife over directly.

"A machete made of fine steel can cut off a zombie with a single knife without much effort, and the blade is not rolled at all."

Sun Jiaming stroked the blade of the knife and felt the spiritual shock brought by the cold touch.

"It's a good knife, a good craft, boss, is there anything else?"

"There is one more, I will hit two, take one in the house, do you want it?" Cheng Haodong immediately replied that he didn't want to let go of such a business.

"Take it, as long as it's the same color, I'll buy it."

Killing zombies in the county town is better than this silent cold weapon, at least it will not be easily surrounded.

Sun Jiaming pondered.

Soon, Cheng Haodong took the other one over, and brought two cowhide scabbards and several straps, and said: "These straps depend on how you want to wear these knives, on your back, diagonally or on your backpack, you can do it." ”

"It's well thought out." After Sun Jiaming inspected the knife, he nodded with satisfaction, put the two knives into the scabbard, and took the two straps, which were directly tied to the two legs.

After tying up, Sun Jiaming got up and asked, "What price?" ”

At this time, Cheng Haodong was already thinking about asking for a high price, this person already regarded the knife as his own at a glance, and this kind of person generally would not be entangled in a little money.

"Ten big yellow croaker, or equivalent rice, silver can also be, you know the existence of that supermarket, the price has risen a lot, this knife also took me three days to build, you can ask casually, in this Jinling City, dare to say that there are no more than three people with this craft."

"Well, it's indeed a good thing, is this a good thing?" Take out a white coin the size of a pigeon's egg, which is an energy coin representing ten energies.

Cheng Haodong saw that it was an energy coin, so he nodded and said: "Collect, of course accept, now this is a hard currency!" ”

"Then I think that's enough." After speaking, he put the energy coin in his hand into Cheng Haodong's hand and left.

With this knife, you should be able to kill that zombie leader!

I want to be strong, I want revenge!

Sun Jiaming looked at the direction of Qi County and made a fierce determination.

Cheng Haodong looked at Sun Jiaming who was far away and said, "Another guy who doesn't want to die for energy coins." ”

Since the appearance of the supermarket yesterday, some people have taken the initiative to fight zombies, earn crystal nuclei, and buy goods, especially today, the materials in the supermarket are rich again, everyone is boiling, those who have money immediately go to the supermarket, and those who have no money also copy the guys to find zombies desperately.

This is different from before, there was no gain from fighting zombies in the past, and the crystal nucleus with the smell of corpses was useless, so if it wasn't a team for the purpose of looting stores, no one wanted to fight zombies, and the gains outweighed the losses, didn't it?

Now it's different, as long as you kill the zombies and get the crystal nucleus, you can exchange energy coins, and energy coins can be exchanged for beer and cigarettes!

And the supermarket has a supply of bullets and guns, so it's not dangerous to fight those zombies remotely.

Even if the marksmanship is terrible, one energy coin of ammunition can kill four or five zombies, that is, an energy crystal nucleus worth at least three energy coins.

This kind of income of more than 200% makes everyone crazy.

Even the army is the same, I heard that after inspecting the troops today, Commander He immediately ordered the four divisions under his command, each division to send a regiment to hunt zombies, and the crystal nuclei retrieved were exchanged for materials.