But what if you regret it? can only obediently admit it. The businessman is looking for the word "faith", and if he temporarily repents, I am afraid that the integrity of his store will go bankrupt overnight.

"So, young man, when will you be able to deliver? If you need a little time, I can wait for you for three days. Uncle said.

Everyone in his line knows that basically no one will pay off the goods at one time, especially some large transactions are usually paid in several installments, of course, merchants generally use this kind of transaction with a team of dozens of people.

There is also less risk of being paid off.

"No, let's pay it all at once." Carl rejected the uncle's kindness.

He was not short of bread and canned food, there was no need to keep his accounts all the time, and owing something to others always made people feel as if they had a thorn in their hearts, and they were uncomfortable.

"Young man, are you sure you're going to pay in full? That's not a small amount. The uncle gasped and was secretly horrified.

He didn't expect that an inconspicuous team of four people would have such a large amount of wealth, and it seemed that only two people could do it, and the two little girls next to him could not help at all.

You must know that a team of more than a dozen people also has to grit their teeth to barely pay.

Could it be to find some food storage points?

It's really unseemly!

"That's right, it's all here. You take stock of it yourself. Karl said.

He took off the rucksack with both hands, and then poured it on the trading table, only to see a large amount of bread poured out, and the canned beef, which was almost invisible on weekdays, also appeared, causing the old man to look directly at him with hot eyes.

And his lips trembled unconsciously......

"It's really canned beef!" The old man sighed.

He folded one of the cans, and saw that there were several pieces of cold beef, which, if heated, would turn into a delicious meal.

He swallowed a mouthful of spit in his heart, if it wasn't for the completion of the transaction, I'm afraid he would have opened the meal a long time ago.

After confirming that the goods were correct, the old man with a rickety lumbar spine slowly took out a transparent medicine box from behind the seat, with a trace of reluctance on his face.

He put the medicine box in front of Carl and the others, and sighed: "This thing is something that I and an old friend risked their lives to take out from a hospital, and if it weren't for the fact that I was really running out of food, I wouldn't have taken it out to exchange." Alas..."

The old man's face seemed to be a little haggard, and he slowly pushed the medicine box in front of the four people.

"You guys check it out."

After Carl and the others checked that everything was correct, he nodded, picked up the medicine box and left here.

"Uncle, if there is anything good next time, remember to remind me, I will definitely patronize it."

"Go, go, go." Uncle said.

Even so, I'm happy.

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"Where are we going next?" Carl asked.

"Let's go to the official store to buy some bullets first, those things are really scarce, and they will be bought a little slower, and if you calculate the time, it's fast." Constance said.

Flash bullets are very cost-effective whether they are used by themselves or resold to some people outside the city, so as long as flash bullets appear in official stores, they will be snapped up by some vendors.

Although the official store also gave a corresponding strategy, each person is limited to one copy (five rounds) at a time, but they can't stand those vendors will find loopholes, they hire some people to help them queue up, and give them some remuneration afterwards, and some poor people are naturally willing, anyway, there is food to take.

Soon after, Carl gave Erin two pieces of bread, and Ellie's two little girls each bought a cup of ice cream and went to the official store.

The official store is also a tent, but both in appearance and size, it is several grades higher than the surrounding small business tents.

The surface of the tent was obviously coated with a layer of heat dissipation material, no wonder standing near it did not feel a burning heat, it turned out to be such a heavy investment.

"Boy, let's go to the queue first, don't just stand and watch." Constance tugged at Lakal's sleeve.

Nothing happened next, just a long wait in line, and everyone was used to it.

In the process of queuing, everyone looked at the front of the formation from time to time to see when they were in line, and the faces of the people at the end of the line were a little nervous.

There were also beads of sweat on their foreheads, because they knew that the higher in the line, the harder it would be for those to buy scarce bullets.

It's not that there isn't enough food to redeem, it's that the bullets are sold out because of the limited amount.

"Brother Carl, when are you coming to us?" Ellie had already finished her ice cream by this time.

She was so tired that she buried her head behind Karl's back, and said sullenly, glancing at the front of the line from time to time. (By the way, I secretly took Carl's clothes to brush my sweat.) (>﹏<)）

"Don't worry, we'll be here soon." Carl brushed his sweat and said.

It was the first time he lined up like this, and he was still a little afraid that he wouldn't be able to buy bullets, and then he would be busy in vain.

However, some worries were unnecessary, and soon they arrived.

The staff of the official store are also some men in military uniforms, but compared to the tough guys guarding the gate, these people are more handsome and elegant.

But one thing was the same, all of them had dead faces, as if they were all cold.

The man in military uniform was handsome and didn't talk much, pointed to the wooden sign next to him and continued his work.

It looked like he was writing some unimportant documents.

Carl ignored him, he focused on the wooden sign next to him, the wooden card seemed to be embalmed, but Carl didn't appreciate it carefully, and after a hurried glance, he looked at the material exchange ratio.

Bread 1: 5 bullets

A fair official exchange rate that is sold to survivors at almost cost price, so this is why the Big Organization is able to secure the number one position in Heaton City.

In addition to possessing strong force, there are also means of favors to convince others.

Each person is limited to one copy, which means that the four of them can buy twenty pills, a quantity of no more and no less.

The advantage of official self-management is that it can be sold to ordinary people at cost price here, which saves a lot of channel fees, although it still can't completely eliminate the situation where those maggots buy low and sell high, but at least it also leaves a way for low-level people to live.

"Twenty bullets." Carl said.

"Four loaves of bread." The elegant man in military uniform said lightly.

Of course, it is not impossible for the big organizations to temporarily suppress those maggots, but this method is detrimental to the free economy, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

That is - macroeconomic regulation and control, which is the policy measures implemented by the government to regulate the operation of the market economy. In a market economy, the supply and demand for goods and services are influenced by the law of prices and the mechanism of the free market.