Zhu Yilong took out a document, flipped through it, and said seriously: "According to the regulations, we can provide you with assistance, including guiding you to fight the zombies, including giving you some tents, and covering your evacuation when you are attacked by zombies and can't resist." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Su Jiangchen couldn't help but show a disdainful expression, and listened to Zhu Yilong ask casually, "How many people are there in your base?" ”

"More than 700."

"Oh, more than 700." Zhu Yilong took a sip of water, and then immediately squirted out, shouting in disbelief: "More than 700?!" ”

Su Jiangchen seemed to have noticed that he was spraying water, and inadvertently took a half step back, letting the water spray onto the table and the ground.

It's no wonder that Zhu Yilong was surprised, you know, when their troops drove over, they also encountered some bases established by the survivors, and the maximum number of people was nearly 100, and Su Jiangchen actually said that they had 700 people there! You know, there are only about 200 refugees and soldiers in this shelter, which is more than three times the number here!

He excitedly looked at the records of the missions assigned by the military region, and when he saw that one of the tasks was to establish two or more survivor bases with a scale of more than 2,000 people in the area under his jurisdiction before May 2016, his heart couldn't help but be ecstatic.

At this time, the outbreak of the end of the world has only been a month, and at this rate of development, by May, the size of the opponent's base will definitely reach 2,000 people, so half of his task will be completed!

Just when he was confused about how to complete so many complicated and tedious tasks, one of the tasks could basically be completed half without worrying about himself, although it was only one of many tasks, although it was only half completed, but for him, someone gave him a pillow as soon as he fell asleep, which made him a little happy.

Therefore, he was not in a hurry to send Su Jiangchen away.

"It's not easy, young man, to be able to build such a large survivor base. Tell me, how can I help you? You're welcome. ”

Of course, Su Jiangchen will not be polite, fighting snakes with sticks is what he is best at: "I want guns, I want bullets, I want food, I want building materials, I also want some machine tools and industrial raw materials." ”

Zhu Yilong's eyes widened, he was shocked by Su Jiangchen's request, and then he immediately resolutely refused: "This is impossible, these are controlled materials, and I can't give you anything!" ”

Su Jiangchen pointed to the ceiling very cheaply, and smiled proudly: "I know that these materials can be obtained from you." Someone above me! ”

Zhu Yilong hated him so much that if he knew who the person above the other party was, he would definitely curse him one hundred and eighty times a day. He unceremoniously threw the two pieces of paper to Su Jiangchen: "Look for yourself, all these materials you said are available, but they need to be exchanged in a currency approved by the military." Of course, this currency is not gold, nor silver, nor the yuan, but book-entry bonds issued by the military. ”

The so-called book-entry bonds, which are actually similar to the Bright Points used in Guangming Town, are a temporary equivalent of currency, based on the credit of the military, and the pricing power is completely controlled by the military.

The currency is very poorly liquid, it can only be used in one military camp, and it has all its drawbacks.

It is only reflected in the military's books, and the actual owner of the bond is very likely to cause huge losses due to the bookkeeper's mistakes, alterations, unilateral write-offs, etc., and when encountering a corrupt bookkeeper or military commander, a casual sentence of "not admitting the account" can make the bond owner cry for his father and mother. Or because of the shortage of key materials, there are a large number of bonds empty but cannot be exchanged for materials, and then the book-entry bonds become a blank slip for the military.

Later, this kind of currency with many drawbacks was replaced by a currency with the general equivalent of the first level of mourning, and the financial order of the X era was stabilized, and people exchanged and traded goods with reasonable pricing and reference.

Su Jiangchen knew this very well, but his purpose was not really to exchange materials, most of the materials could be obtained in the towns occupied by zombies, and Guangming Town had enough strength to enter the town to obtain materials.

His purpose is just to establish a good relationship with the military, and there will be many benefits in the future, and he doesn't really care if the bonds can be redeemed.

Although for Su Jiangchen, who was once dominant, Zhu Yilong was just an officer the size of a sesame mung bean, the authority of Zhu Yilong's position was crucial to the development of Guangming Town.

Su Jiangchen glanced at the two pieces of paper hastily, and the most eye-catching line on them read: The price of 1 kilogram of rice purchased by the military is 10 bonds, and the price of 1 kilogram of rice sold by the military is 100 bonds.

He sneered in his heart: if he obtained book-entry bonds in this way and then bought supplies from the military, he would have to pay for not even his underwear.

So, he pointed to the ceiling again and said something that almost drove Zhu Yilong crazy: "I know there are other ways to get bonds. Someone above me! ”

Zhu Yilong trembled with anger, threw the task list on his desk, and then turned his head, for fear that he would pounce and bite when he saw that hateful face again: "This is the other method you want, you can see for yourself!" ”

That's what you want!

Su Jiangchen looked at the task list of this camp seriously, and there was a corresponding number of bonds behind each task.

When the military region sent troops to set up shelters, it gave each unit some supplies. After that, under normal circumstances, the military region will not allocate them any more materials, and they will need to complete the task to earn bonds, and then exchange them with the military district. It is not that the military treats these troops harshly, nor is it that they are cold-blooded and ruthless, but because the production of the whole society has basically stagnated, and it is difficult for the military to provide unlimited supplies to these non-main combat units stationed abroad for them to help refugees.

The number of troops building the shelter is small, and the tasks are heavy, and it is almost impossible to complete those heavy and diverse tasks on time and in accordance with the amount if they do it themselves, so they use their collective wisdom to come up with a way to complete the tasks: subcontract these tasks to powerful survivors in the civilian population, which is to hire them to serve the military, which is the most fundamental reason for the origin of the zombie hunter profession in the X era.

Su Jiangchen carefully read the task list, then recorded a few task numbers and handed them back to Zhu Yilong.

"How many tasks do you want to complete?"

"Yes, Lieutenant, give me an offer!"

Zhu Yilong thought for a while and stretched out five fingers.

Su Jiangchen shook his head, gestured a "nine", and then pointed to the ceiling, meaning, there is someone above me.