The mutated big goat, officially named the Golden Retriever Sheep in the Eastern Theater, the hair, skin, meat, and bones of the Golden Retriever Sheep are all valuable resources, and the Golden Core is of course the most valuable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, Shen Cong left the gold core as the "fuel" of the totem engine.

When harvesting the fur of the golden sheep, Xiong Da launched a signal flare into the sky, which made Shen Cong immediately alert, and it took a lot of effort to control his intention to choke Xiong Da's neck: "What are you doing!" ”

Xiong Da hurriedly explained: "This is the internal signal flare of our storm hunting company, which is used to contact colleagues, and we are parking the car pulling goods on the Jinhu branch highway. ”

The facts were indeed as Xiong Da said, and after a while, a large simple car appeared in Shen Cong's sight.

It is a wooden frame, and the front is driven by a tractor-like nose.

"Alas, now the cars are rusty and slag, we can only chop wood to assemble this horse-drawn cart, and the front of the car has to go to the camp every two days to recharge and maintain, and it is a big burden to maintain a car." Xiong Da sighed and said that although he was nicknamed Xiong Da, he was relatively thin, and he had nothing to do with Xiong Da in the animation.

Chen Qiang also forcibly got a bald nickname, he had black hair in the middle, and he looked more gentle: "If we didn't meet Angkor today, we lost even more, and Xiong Er had to get in...... Da Mao, Stick, and Caicai, three of them died at once, how to explain to their daughter-in-law when they go back. ”

Ruan Chao blamed himself and said: "It's all my fault, I thought the three golden sheep were separated, who knows if it's not ......"

"Don't blame yourself, how can hunting be smooth sailing, since we ran out to start our own company, it has long been life and death, wealth and nobility, and if you don't obey, you have to obey." Lu Xiaofei said.

Shen Cong didn't know much about this: "Tell me about you and your company." ”

Xiong nodded and said, "Okay, you guys go and pack the golden sheep, and I'll explain it to Angkor." ”

……

Before the end of the day, under the influence of European and American ideas, liberalism in China was also rampant.

The group of people who migrated from Nanjing were okay, after all, they were used to militarized management, but many of the survivors who were rescued in this area of Huai'an had lived independently for a long time, so they were not very accustomed to the management of the war zone.

In addition, in terms of the distribution of interests, there will always be contradictions, so many people ran away from the Eastern Theater.

I'd rather go out and try my luck.

In particular, some natural mutants (golden people) and mutagenic mutant people (iron men) rely on their own evolution, become strong, and can not easily die when they go out, so they are more inclined to liberalism.

Those who survived the end of the day are still the majority of these golden people.

There are more than 3,100 Jin people in the eastern theater of operations, and there are at least more than 1,000 Jin people in the camp outside.

It was impossible for the war zone to let so many Jin people get out of management, but it could not effectively prevent the Jin people from escaping, so they finally compromised and established a camp outside the jurisdiction and opened the registration company. Bring the survivors of liberalism together in the form of corporations, and use this form of trade cooperation to guide the survivors to rebuild their homes.

So the theater-camp-company system was perfected.

Up to now, basically the survivors here have stabilized their lives, so many of them have chosen to reorganize their families.

The combination of Jin people, iron people, and ordinary people is the most common way, Jin people go out to work, and ordinary people do housework at home or prepare to have children.

"Now there are quite a few new babies born in the Eastern Theater. My child will be able to meet me in May next year, and he will always have to fight to get a piece of his property. And I want him to grow up in a free environment, instead of going to work and leaving work from a young age, and we will open a company and pass it on to the next generation in the future......"

Xiong is about forty years old, his fingernails have become golden cores, and he speaks with a smell of rivers and lakes, as well as a sense of twilight.

Shen Cong can't deny this, how others live has nothing to do with him.

After the arrival of the tractor wooden cart, by the way, the three dead gold men of the Storm Hunting Company were also put on the car, and several people on the tractor were ordinary people.

When the crowd saw each other, they were silent and dragged the carcasses of the three golden sheep onto the wooden cart.

The wooden cart is made of green trees, it is very sturdy, and the tow bucket is also very large, more exaggerated than Donkey Kong, and it is not crushed by the huge size of the golden sheep.

After Xiong Da helped the shipment, he asked Shen Cong: "Brother Ang, this batch of golden sheep trade, do you want to go back to the camp in Jinhu County with us to trade, or what should I do?" ”

Shen Cong looked at a group of people from the storm company, shook his head and said, "I won't go to Jinhu County, you will transport the golden sheep back and convert it into two parts, one part of the money and one part of the green fruit." Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, you bring your things here and give them to me, and we will talk about a second deal. ”

"Thanks to Angkor's trust, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, the money and green fruit will definitely be delivered." Xiong Da said cheerfully.

"You can go."

"Okay, let's go back now, the golden sheep want to be sold, and we have to stock up on green fruits, so we have to hurry up." Tomorrow afternoon, I'll bring drinks over again and have a good conversation with Angkor. Xiong Da clenched his fists again.

Xiong Er came over and said, "Brother Ang, you can tell me something in the future." ”

Chen Qiang, Ruan Chao, Lu Xiaofei and others also came over to say goodbye to Shen Cong.

Shen Cong was very impatient with this, and just said indifferently: "I hope that the cooperation can go smoothly, there are still many opportunities to cooperate in the future, if the cooperation does not go well, you will be responsible for the consequences." ”

"Don't worry!" Xiong nodded, turned around to greet the company's employees, started the tractor, pulled a cart of goods, and returned to Jinhu County along National Highway 205.

……

Shen Cong returned to Donkey Kong and continued to study his totem engine.

And on the tractor wooden cart, the people from the Storm Hunting Company were discussing Shen Cong.

"Xiong Da, who do you think of this Angkor?" Ruan Chao asked.

Xiong Da groaned and said: "This Wu Jing brother should not be from the military, nor from the war zone, but may be a survivor from other places. He didn't know the official name of the Golden Sheep, and he didn't know much about the company system, probably a lone ranger, or maybe a man from a small camp, who came to do trade. ”

Lu Xiaofei said: "Then what should we do?" Do you want to report to the supervision team? ”

Xiong Er glanced at Lu Xiaofei and said, "Straw hat, Angkor saved my life, can you not stick a knife in your back." ”

"I am grateful to him for the knife in the back, but his identity must be investigated. You have also heard that the Eastern Theater used to be in Nanjing, how did you come here, it was not forced by the death eater, if Angkor did not have good intentions towards the Eastern Theater. ”

"Bad intentions can save my life!"

"I'm just saying this, Xiong Er, don't be naïve, you are also a person who has died a few times, how can I feel that you are still so naïve."

"Who you say is naïve, I tell you, either thinking about people in bad terms all day long or being mature."

Seeing the two arguing, Xiong frowned and shouted, "Okay, shut up." Wu Jing saved Xiong Er's life, and we can't do anything to stick a knife in the back. ”

After drinking, Xiong Da said again: "It's not because of Xiong Er, or any of you was saved, and I also made this decision." But the straw hat is right, the identity of the other party still needs to be clarified, I also feel that Wu Jing doesn't want to talk about his identity, so I didn't ask, when trading in the future, keep a little heart, if the other party really has bad intentions, we will make plans. (To be continued.) )