In fact, there were not many things on Han Feng's list, the food he brought was also limited, and the things he could move were also limited, so it was impossible to see what to buy.

The things he listed were mainly some machine guns, bullets and explosives. Comes with some mine-bazooka or something. If it weren't for the sheer number of bullets, and the addition of that infantry fighting vehicle at the end, the shopkeeper wouldn't have been so surprised.

Seeing that Han Feng didn't seem to be joking with him, the shopkeeper no longer doubted it, and carefully calculated the price of what Han Feng wanted. Soon the owner figured out the overall price.

"There are a lot of things, and they all give you the lowest price. The infantry vehicle will give you thirty-eight pounds of rice, plus all the other things, and you can give five hundred and fifty pounds of rice. The shopkeeper said, pointing to the numbers on the calculator.

"There's not that much rice." Han Feng said expressionlessly.

When the shopkeeper heard this, his face changed. What he was most worried about was that Han Feng was joking with him, and of course he wouldn't be happy when he heard Han Feng say that there wasn't so much rice. He thought that Han Feng was going to bargain with him.

"It's all here, five bags of rice, five bags of white noodles. And some gold jewelry, and this bag of things for you, I think that's about enough. ”

Han Feng didn't wait for the shopkeeper to ask him how much rice he had, so he took the initiative to throw the bag they brought in front of the shopkeeper. Although the total weight of the grain he brought was 500 catties, white flour was obviously not as valuable as rice.

The shopkeeper first opened the woven bag and looked at it, and after making sure that it was rice and white flour inside, the shopkeeper's face eased a lot. However, he still had a sad face, and the food was obviously less.

"Little brother, this food is indeed a little less. Although the total weight is 500 catties, white flour is not as valuable as rice. Otherwise, the little brother will have less things, and when there is food in the future, it will not be too late to come again. The shopkeeper said to Han Feng.

"I'll talk about next time. You haven't seen what's in the backpack yet, so make a decision. Han Feng said very calmly.

The shopkeeper looked at the backpack suspiciously. This bag is just a large school bag, and there is only a limit to what can be held. With curiosity, the shopkeeper opened the backpack, and when the zipper was opened, and the contents were revealed, the shopkeeper's face showed a burst of surprise, and he hurriedly closed the zipper of the backpack and held the backpack in his arms.

"Deal." The shopkeeper said very simply.

"Can you get a truck, there are too many things for me to transport. The car money will be paid to you later. Han Feng said.

"No problem, absolutely no problem. Primary 4, Primary 4...... Get out there and get a car. The shopkeeper agreed, shouting at the shopkeeper.

Taking advantage of the time when the clerk Xiaosi went to look for the truck, the shopkeeper and Han Feng started talking. The tone was very enthusiastic. He was even more enthusiastic than selling the infantry vehicle to Han Feng just now. All this was because of the contents of the backpack that Han Feng gave him.

The backpack contained a bottle of Wuliangye, two Chinese cigarettes, and the rest were bags of cooked food, such as chicken thighs and duck necks, pig's feet and chicken wings and beef sauce. These things are nothing at all in normal times, and that bottle of Wuliangye is worth a few dollars in the eyes of ordinary people. However, in this golden era of 10 grams of rice for 1 gram, the value of tobacco, alcohol and cooked food is much more expensive than rice. That pack of things alone is enough for the shopkeeper to make a fortune.

Through the conversation, Han Feng also learned some of the background of the shopkeepers. This person's surname is Li, and his name is Li Zixiong. The father was a high-ranking member of HF City. Relying on this relationship, he set up a weapon shop here to earn some capital for his future life. As for the other weapon shops, they are all similar to him, either in the army or in the political axe. Either that, or some of the weapons that he grabbed while retreating.

At this time, there are dangers everywhere, and it is impossible to prohibit private ownership of weapons, and many people want to take advantage of this time to establish their own power, and there is a great demand for weapons. If the private possession of weapons is still banned, it is likely to cause large-scale unrest. Maybe control of the base will have to change hands. Those who control the base clearly see this, and selling surplus weapons on the black market will not only alleviate people's fear of zombies, but also exchange them for more food or gold. Why wouldn't they do it?

"Boss Li, are so many weapons from the army? Don't they use it? Han Feng asked.

The shopkeeper smiled and said a little mysteriously: "The little brother is not from the base, almost everyone knows about the survivors of the base." This base was originally a military base, and it has only been built for a few years. There are more weapons in it. Coupled with the weapons brought out when they were withdrawn from HF City, they simply can't be used up. Taking it out and selling it can be regarded as a chance for others to protect themselves. ”

Only then did Han Feng understand that there were no wonder there were so many weapons, and he asked, "I see that you only have three heavy machine guns here, can you get more?" It would be better if there was a machine gun. ”

"Little brother still wants?" The shopkeeper said with a happy face. Seeing Han Feng nodding, he continued: "That thing can indeed be obtained, but there are too few people who buy it, so it is not placed here." If you want it, little brother, make a list, and I'll get it for you, but this price is not cheap. ”

Han Feng smiled and said, instead of answering directly, he said, "Boss Li knows about HT County, right?" It was the largest county town within a hundred kilometers of the neighborhood. If Boss Li can get me some more explosives and grenades, I plan to go and break through tomorrow, and I should be able to get enough food by then. Presumably, it should be no problem to buy some weapons. ”

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up slightly, he knew that there were many zombies in HT County, and a few people didn't dare to go in at all. If Han Feng really planned to go there, he would be able to get enough food. It's just that he still has some concerns, he is afraid that Han Feng is lying to him, and he will not come after taking his things, and he will not have the place to look for Han Feng at that time.

Han Feng also saw the shopkeeper's concerns, and said, "Boss Li, don't worry, I'll bring ten bags of rice and ten bags of white noodles in the afternoon, so you can help me prepare some explosives, grenades, bazookas, and other things according to these things." ”

"Absolutely." The shopkeeper agreed without hesitation. Han Feng said so, if he still didn't agree, then this business would not be able to be done.

After a while, Xiao Si got a truck, the kind of truck used by the moving company. Han Feng's things were all moved, and the surplus was loaded in the infantry vehicle and the van that Han Feng drove. Han Feng and his entourage drove away under the eyes of many people in the black market.

Soon after coming out of the black market, Lao Zhao proposed to let those in his group who were unwilling to go to the base join Han Feng's camp. He could see that Han Feng and the others definitely had some strength. Even if the strength was not very good before, now that you have these weapons, your strength will definitely increase greatly.

Han Feng and the others didn't have much opinion, they just told Lao Zhao that once they went there, they should not regret it, and they couldn't leave their camp in a short time. Lao Zhao didn't take it seriously at first, and when he came to Han Feng's camp with more than a dozen people, he knew what Han Feng meant by what he said. But now it's impossible to leave.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Han Feng drove the moving company's truck to the chemical plant on time and exchanged a large number of explosives and grenades with Boss Li. And agreed on a plan to trade heavy weapons in three days.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, rumbling explosions and gunfire were heard in the direction of HT County. The sound reaches into the sky and can be heard dozens of kilometers away. The sound lasted for two hours before it calmed down. When a survivor approached the county seat, he found that the county seat was already in shambles. The zombies in the county town also died. The major supermarkets in the county have long been looted. However, there were still many early arrivals who found plenty of food in the county.

It was Han Feng's gang who attacked the county seat. A county town with hundreds of thousands of zombies, before it was changed, Han Feng would not have paid attention to him. It's just that this county seat is too close to Han Feng. He was worried that those zombies would come out and attack his camp, so he might as well do it first. And it can also collect some resources in the county.

The day after the attack on the county seat of HT, outside Han Feng's camp, an off-road vehicle and two trucks covered in canvas appeared. There were five people sitting in the SUV, one of whom was Li Zixiong, the owner of the weapons shop. Han Feng was also very surprised when he heard the news from the outpost in the camp. I kept wondering what he was going to do.

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Ask for collections, ask for recommendations...... Go out for a trip, and when you come back, I hope that the collection recommendations can rise, hehe!

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