Chapter 47 The Exchange of the Base

Zhao Xuri and the others led the crowd back to their somewhat humble small building, and after giving Leng Hao a room, they went to appease their team, after all, they suffered heavy casualties this time.

"It's so small."

Looking at the room in front of him, which was less than twenty square meters, Leng Hao couldn't help but touch his chin.

"I told you a long time ago, don't come to the county seat, the things here are expensive, and our food can't last for a few days."

Song Xiaya beckoned Jiang Xiaoyu and they began to clean up the room, and the entrance fee to the city was paid, so they couldn't waste it.

"You have time to talk to Li Xinhong and them, and I'll go out for a walk."

Leng Hao's eyes rolled, and he was about to go out.

He now has forty-five yuan on his body that can be exchanged at any time, and this is the capital that he dares to come to this gathering point.

"Zhang Ye, aren't you from this base? Show me the way. ”

"Brother Hao, I am a refugee outside the city, and I have never entered the city."

Zhang Ye had a bitter face and explained honestly.

"Then you can help, Jiang Mingrui, bring a gun and go out with me."

Leng Hao glared at Zhang Ye, this guy originally said that the head of Lantian County was the head, but it turned out to be a braggart.

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"If you want to live in this city, you have to find a way to make money."

Leng Hao, after wandering for a while, came to the commercial street.

Beside him was Li Xinhong, who was sent by Zhao Xuri to lead the way, and behind Leng Hao was Jiang Mingrui, who was holding the only bullet in the team.

"Brother Hao, now there is grain circulating in the city, and grain is used as currency."

"Won't bullets work?"

"Five catties of grain for a bullet is also counted."

Leng Hao pouted secretly, this price is really expensive, no wonder Zhao Xuri and them are such a large group of people, and there are only two or three bullets when they go out.

Li Xinhong was very conscientious, and soon took Leng Hao to a small shop.

"Xiao Li, I heard that your Black Sun Expedition has made a big mistake this time?"

There were several security guards with guns in the store, but there was only one middle-aged owner who was somewhat capable.

"Boss Wang, we have gained a lot. You don't know. ”

Li Xinhong retorted with some stiffness.

This small shop is full of firearms.

Eighty-one bars, ninety-five rifles, Black Star pistols, and even Leng Hao saw a few grenades.

Of course, more of a variety of backpacks and knives.

"Boss, your firearm is a bit expensive, isn't it?"

Leng Hao looked at the price on the counter, moved his eyebrows, and resisted. A five- or six-type semi-automatic actually costs 300 catties of grain?

"This friend, new here?"

Boss Wang sat on the chair and didn't get up at all, but pouted at Li Xinhong.

"That's the price I've got here. If you don't buy it, please poop. ”

Leng Hao pulled Li Xinhong over and muttered quietly.

"Xiao Li, is the grain in the base all the same price? I mean luncheon meat these. ”

"No, Brother Hao. The grain they denominated is our kind of wowotou, and a canned luncheon meat can be exchanged for 20 catties of that kind of food. ”

"Hey, I made a mistake. Tell me how the grain at the base is sorted. ”

In the contemptuous eyes of that Boss Wang, Leng Hao walked out of the store, squatted down in a corner, and talked to Li Xinhong.

Behind them, Jiang Mingrui looked at the crowd around him vigilantly.

"Brother Hao, blame me, I didn't make it clear."

"Not long after the base was established, the purchase price of these materials was a little chaotic, I will take you to the exchange to have a look."

Watching Leng Hao and Li Xinhong leave, that Boss Wang sneered.

"The broken team of the black day, this time the vitality is greatly damaged, and their discounted treatment will be canceled in the future."

The material acquisition office was very close, and soon Leng Hao and they arrived.

This place is completely different from a humble gun shop.

The decoration was somewhat opulent, but there was only one blank male usher in the hall, and behind him there were several small doors.

After asking Leng Hao, Li Xinhong took out a bill of materials on the shelves on the side of the hall and handed it to Leng Hao.

"Brother Hao, it's about food."

Taking this document, Leng Hao hurriedly looked at it carefully.

"A canned luncheon meat in exchange for twenty catties of basic food."

"A compressed biscuit in exchange for twenty catties of basic food."

"A single soldier heats a piece of dry food in exchange for fifty catties of food."

"500 grams of hot pot base in exchange for fifty catties of basic food."

"500 grams of sauerkraut fish seasoning in exchange for fifty catties of basic food."

Looking at this list, Leng Hao suddenly knew why they had a hot pot that day, and the reason why Zhao Xuri's attitude changed greatly.

That's not hot pot, that's a pile of money!

"One pound of fish and meat in exchange for twenty pounds of basic food."

"One pound of dog meat in exchange for twenty pounds of basic food."

"One pound of snake meat in exchange for twenty pounds of basic food."

Seeing this, Leng Hao and Jiang Mingrui were even more speechless.

Leng Hao thought that his life in the last days was very ordinary, and even a little embarrassed, but now he knew that in fact, he had always lived a life of a human being.

"I only have 45 yuan, which is about five packs of hot pot base, plus the snake meat in their bag, about more than 1,000 catties of basic food units?"

Leng Hao pondered for a while, and found that it seemed more cost-effective to only exchange hot pot bases.

"This little bit of food is about four guns with some bullets, and he is really a poor man."

"Brother Hao, if we don't get it, let's go shopping elsewhere."

Looking at Leng Hao in a daze, Li Xinhong was a little embarrassed at this time, they had eaten too much at the beginning.

"I'll think about ......"

Just as Leng Hao was thinking about how to exchange materials for the most cost-effective time, suddenly a door at the back of the hall opened, and a graceful woman walked out and said a few words to the expressionless male usher.

Looking at this somewhat flamboyant woman, the others in the hall suddenly whistled.

"Everyone, the base now needs high-concentration medical alcohol, who has it, we can buy it at a high price!"

The woman turned her head, and even deliberately straightened her chest, and said with a smile.

Medical alcohol, which was actually very common in previous eras. But in the last days, it is rare.

The first is that this thing is not conducive to preservation, and the second is that many drunkards drink this thing as blended wine.

Looking at the hall that had become somewhat silent, the woman was a little disappointed.

"This is the material that the base commander personally ordered to purchase, and it will be valid for five days."

"500 milliliters of medical alcohol, 500 catties of basic food!"

The woman pursed her lips and reluctantly released a high price.

Suddenly, the spies of the various expeditions wandering in the hall rushed towards the door of the hall.

"The base needs 2,000 ml of medical alcohol, as well as a large number of antibiotics, you can ...... as long as you have the goods"

Just as the woman was shouting, suddenly an unhurried voice sounded in her ears.

"If I take these things out, can I exchange them for something else instead of food?"