Chapter 131: Recycling Market

"Coming soon, coming soon, driving to the mountain, there are still a few more locations."

"Luo Ping's, Luo Ping's, I'm going to drive soon, if I miss it, I'll have to wait for tomorrow!"

"Shop, go to the shop, leave when it's full."

“……”

Standing at the bus station in the northern district of the dry lake, my ears are full of such noise, and a large number of solicitors, women, and men, holding signs with destinations written on them, are shouting. Zhang Jianyang carried his luggage and smoked a cigarette, standing on the stairs, looking at the chaotic bus station.

In fact, the current means of transportation have long been out of control, at least the transportation bureau is a unit that exists in name only.

After the nuclear war, the existence of mutant beasts, under the training of intelligent people, many became people's means of transportation.

Like this bus station, behind a wild cow there are two carriages like train carriages, one carriage, not to mention can accommodate more than 100 people, and two carriages are nearly 300 people, which definitely makes countless cars sweat. Now there is no traffic police to care whether you are legal or not, don't say two sections, even if you get ten sections and eight sections, no one will say anything about you.

In addition to the wild bull, there is a group of more than a dozen ostrich beasts tied to a tree, eating, next to a sign, written ostrich beast fast transportation company, at first glance it turned out to belong to a courier company, which lists where to calculate the price by weight and volume, etc., and also writes how long it will take to get from here to these destinations.

The ostrich beast can be used by the military in the patrol, its endurance and running speed are definitely the first to be used, and it is indeed the most suitable for express delivery.

It's like using ostriches and beasts, 300 kilometers from the dry lake to Shacheng, but it takes only four hours to arrive.

Zhang Jianyang had to sigh that people's intelligence is infinite, and anyone will think of anything. It can be seen that the business of this company is indeed hot, many people send the package, and after paying the courier fee happily, there is a rider with the package, and then untie an ostrich beast, ride it, and clamp its legs, the ostrich beast runs wild on the street, and disappears in a moment.

Unfortunately, this kind of courier cost is too expensive to be urgent, and no one has the luxury to use this mode of transportation.

Throwing away the cigarette butt he had smoked, Zhang Jianyang looked at it, and then walked towards the bus heading for Zongshan.

It was a minibus, and there were already seven or eight people sitting on it.

Seeing Zhang Jianyang coming, Zhang Luo's aunt who was holding the passenger suddenly pulled away her loud voice: "Ouch, young man, I'm going to Zongshan, get in the car quickly, I'm about to drive." ”

"Yes, when will it open?"

The aunt said, "Get in the car, it's about to start." ”

Zhang Jianyang found a position in the back row and sat down with his backpack.

Zongshan is not a city, but a town, far away from the city of Dry Lake, which belongs to the kind of very remote town.

Zhang Jianyang glanced at the passengers on the minibus, showed a smile, closed his eyes and rested.

…… The bus left the city of dry lake, walked on the road, and began to increase the speed to **10 kilometers.

The bus, which had only seven or eight passengers just now, was now full of people, all of whom were silently letting the bus speed down the road.

…… When it fell, the bus drove into Zongshan Town.

Zhang Jianyang walked down with his bag, looking at a familiar and unfamiliar town, and felt a little emotional.

The town in front of the Behemoth Mountain Range has the same surname, and both thrive on a large number of adventuring teams. The origin of Zongshan Town is because of the endless mountains and huge canyons here. It goes all the way north, hundreds of kilometers across, and further north, it goes beyond the border.

Compared to the Longshan Mountain, the Behemoth Mountain Range is far less famous than the Longshan Mountain.

The fame of Zongshan lies in its huge number of mutant beasts, as well as the ferocity, the level of high-level mutant beasts that have been discovered, and so on.

Every day, like the Behemoth Mountains, there will be a large number of adventuring teams here in the mountains, carrying out gathering and hunting work, a large number of merchants will flock to the town, bringing prosperity here, a large number of buildings towering here, shops opening their doors to do business, a large number of inns and restaurants, they will appear on every street.

Zhang Jianyang confirmed the location, first went to the grocery store on the street to buy some tools that he could use, mainly spices and some dry food, and then did not look for a place to live like everyone else, but walked out of the town. Zhang Jianyang has always liked the night, because there are too many things that can only be found in the night.

In Zhang Jianyang's heart, the night is like a treasure that belongs to him, there are too many things that others will never be able to discover.

Outside the town, because it was already sunset, it was impossible for anyone to enter the mountain at this time, but it was the same familiar, and a large number of tents were erected one by one, and signs were hung out.

"Buying all kinds of mutant herbs at a high price."

"Collect the pelts of all kinds of prey."

"The restaurant buys mutant beast meat at a good price."

"Acquisition of various levels of nuclear crystals, some friends come to talk."

The merchants are shouting vigorously, and when the time comes, the adventurers will have a large number of harvest items in their hands. The income of the adventurers is very considerable, because no matter what they bring back, whether it is mutant herbs, or the fur and flesh on the mutant beasts they hunt, etc., it is something that the merchants like.

Whatever it is, if you buy it here and ship it to other cities, you will undoubtedly make a lot of money.

Like mutant beast meat, this is a favorite thing of the rich, which is purchased in Zongshan Town, frozen, and transported back to the dry lake the next day, so that it can be set up on a table in the evening. This kind of mutant beast meat will confirm the price according to the level of the mutant beast, like the fifth-order mutant beast meat, a simple small dish, it will cost tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, and it will definitely be profitable.

Adventurers tend to dig for gold here for a while, so they'll be happy to sell things like these things that don't keep well to these recyclers.

Naturally, the road where adventurers enter the town on their way home is one of the few lively places in the town.

One after another, the business is opened, and any individual and team returning from the mountain will always be entangled by these businessmen. At this moment, these merchants don't care what level of star warrior you are, in their eyes, there is only today's harvest in the hands of these adventurers.

The bargaining with each other also proves that there are not a few individuals and teams who have gained something.

Zhang Jianyang has walked around here, but it has not attracted anyone's attention, under the crowd, who will notice Zhang Jianyang? Many people who saw it still thought that Zhang Jianyang had nothing to gain today, and he was empty-handed. In this case, Zhang Jianyang did not quickly pass through here, but took a few looks at each stall.

After the nuclear war, too many mutated plants and animals made human beings know almost nothing.

There are many people in the profession of pharmacist, but it is impossible to study all the effects of mutated plants in just a hundred years. As a result, many mutant plants are unknown to even experienced adventurers, or some are known only to a few people. Like this, it is often sold casually by adventurers who are unaware of its value.

Zhang Jianyang actually likes the job of picking up leaks very much.

Think about it, when a priceless mutant herb is worth a lot of money, and no one knows its value, and you can buy it at a very cheap price, this sense of accomplishment is not measured by money. Especially when the mutant herbs you bought with a small amount of money sell for sky-high prices, the feeling is even more refreshing.

Maybe many people will miss, but for Zhang Jianyang, this problem does not exist.

Zhang Jianyang has experienced too many things in the fantasy world, and his insight is unmatched, especially in the aspect of distinguishing herbs.

It's not just recyclers' stalls here, many adventurers set up their own stalls and put a price tag on what they harvest.

It is difficult to pick up the leaks from the hands of recyclers, after all, their eyes are far from being comparable to others, and some new things they don't understand, they will not refuse, and they will find someone to identify them afterwards. And they are engaged in this business, and there are indeed too few things they don't know, and there is basically no way to escape their eyes.

Therefore, Zhang Jianyang's eyes are naturally focused on these adventurers who are setting up stalls.

The number of adventurers who come to Zongshan Town is huge, and you can see just by looking at this lively trading place that resembles a vegetable market.

Zhang Jianyang walked all the way, and what disappointed him was that the harvest of many adventurers was too ordinary, although these things also represented a lot of gains, but in Zhang Jianyang's eyes, it was really nothing. Think about it, I don't know how many people have been here, and it is good to be able to gain something, and it is impossible to pursue too much.

The existence of the dark night forbidden area makes it impossible for the adventure team to go too farther, and can only explore within a certain range.

Suddenly, Zhang Jianyang's eyes were attracted by a fist-sized white fruit on a small stall, and then pondered for a while, as if he had thought of something, and showed a smile.

Zhang Jianyang walked over, this small booth was an adventure team of three people, not very old, that is, about seventeen or eighteen years old. There are not many people who become adventurers at this age, and even fewer can dare to appear in a dangerous place like the mountain.

It can be seen that their harvest today is very ordinary, except for this one white fruit, there are only a few ordinary ornamental surname mutant plants, which are not worth much.

(To be continued)