Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhang Huai'an arrived at the gate of the camp together, saw that the camp gate was closed, the team members were fully armed and guarded, and when they went up to the wall, there was a dense crowd of people, and the market area outside had increased its population n times in a short period of time, the market was originally not big, but now it was densely crowded, and the crowd rubbed shoulders one after another, making Zhang Xiaoqiang feel that he was watching the 2008 torch relay through the main road of the city before the end of the world.

The crowd below was excited, hustle and bustle, and the noise turned into a huge wave and rose into the sky, making the people standing at the head of the wall dizzy.

"What's the situation? Why are there so many people outside? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang's health was not very good, and Zhang Huai'an came forward to ask questions, and the object of the questioning was a militiaman with blood on his body, the militia was a person who delivered goods and carried outside, and the blood on his body was the blood on the fish head and bones.

"Back to ...... Back to Captain...... Some of the people outside want to see the head of the fish, and some want to exchange grain for fish meat. ”

The militiamen in their thirties are very restrained when they stand in front of Zhang Huai'an, Zhang Huai'an has always been managing them, and they subconsciously have a fear of Zhang Huai'an.

Zhang Huai'an didn't look at the expression of the militia, he raised his hand casually, let him go like a fly, and turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his eyes were full of solicitation.

"You look at it, the lowest is one to five, and you take the rest of your mind."

Zhang Xiaoqiang said the requirements and bottom line, and the rest depends on how Zhang Huai'an operates.

Zhang Huai'an said goodbye to Zhang Xiaoqiang, turned around and walked to the wall, holding a big horn in his hand, shouting to the sea of people in the market:

"All attention, all attention, we officially sell fish ......"

"Oh......"

As soon as he said this, there was a cheer from the sea of people below, all of whom were cheering for a full meal, and the others were watching the excitement, and when he saw others cheering, he also cheered, as if he wanted to be a little happy.

"Next, I will talk about the exchange ratio......

The crowd fell silent instantly, and there was no sound except the rustle of uneasiness, and they were all listening, whether they could afford it or not.

"Less than 50 pounds, more than 1 pound, 1 to 10 ......"

The crowd was in an uproar, and they exchanged heads and ears, and it was quiet after a while.

"Five hundred pounds or less, fifty pounds or more, one to nine......"

There was no commotion in the crowd, waiting quietly for the back.

"Less than 5,000 catties and more than 500 catties, one to eight ......"

Hearing this, a few people were talking to each other, as if they were discussing the partnership to buy fish and meat, and five hundred catties was not a big number for them.

"Less than 10,000 catties, more than 5,000 catties, one to seven......"

Zhang Huai'an stood on the top of the wall and saw a few people rushing out of the crowd and running towards the inside of the gathering place, knowing that they were running to report the news, secretly proud, the big boss still likes to hide behind the scenes.

"Less than 20,000 catties, more than 10,000 catties, one to six."

Speaking of this, Zhang Huai'an announced that the offer was over, and interested parties could go to the camp entrance to discuss the purchase, and at this time, someone shouted a sentence in the crowd.

"Excuse me, what is the price of less than a catty?"

Hearing this, Zhang Huai'an hesitated, his eyes flashed, and he remembered that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

"One to ten, the minimum shall not be less than two taels."

This time, the crowd was sensational again, two catties of rice for stewed meat to eat, this deal was not a loss, and they crowded to the door to ask for meat, quite a bit of a rush to buy before the end of the world.

Zhang Huai'an didn't understand the madness below, he hadn't suffered much with Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his diet was balanced, so he couldn't imagine the bitterness of bitter white rice every day without food.

The crowd was divided, the bulk transactions were on the side, bags of rice were unloaded, a fan of pickled fish was pulled away, those rich guys dragged away the fish and meat are still secretly happy, the salt particles on the fish are a good thing, in the gathering place, one or two salts can be exchanged for a pound of rice.

More people gather around the fish shop, the fish shop is improvised, a kitchen lady with a kitchen knife to slice the fish into one or two, put it in the bucket, there are naturally people in front of the transaction, the fish shop does not directly accept rice, the crowd has to weigh the rice first, in exchange for food stamps, and then use food stamps to exchange for fish and meat.

Some people changed dozens of catties of food stamps and were queuing up to buy fish and meat, and when they saw a new shop built next to the fish shop, which was full of all kinds of seasonings, as well as pickled vegetables and noodles, they thought about it and turned around and bought other food stamps.

Invisibly, the food stamps as currency made them feel convenient, and with the power of the convoy to kill fish, the food stamps issued by the convoy also initially established credit.

Zhang Huai'an looked at the piling up bags of grain and smiled, it seemed that he didn't have to trade with the three major forces tomorrow, and today's rush purchase would be able to digest six tons of fish meat cleanly?

"Yes...... Is it Captain Zhang? ”

The pleasant female voice was in Zhang Huai'an's ears, and Zhang Huai'an turned his head to see a beautiful female officer standing beside him, looking at him stiffly.

Zhang Huai'an immediately guessed who the person was, the female officers in the gathering place were only in the female barracks, and only Zhao Xiaobo was the one in the women's barracks who came forward to engage in diplomacy, and the female officers in front of him were Huang Quan's former girlfriends.

"Don't talk to me about anything, if you want to buy fish and meat, you can buy it yourself, if you want to talk about things, we won't accompany you."

Zhang Huai'an's attitude is very clear, he doesn't want to have anything to do with the women's barracks, which is also the tone set by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Zhao Xiaobo heard the indifference in Zhang Huai'an's words, the feeling of burning on his cheeks, and he was also a little arrogant in his heart, and wanted to leave, thinking of the dry flesh on the face of the newly recruited female soldier, she gritted her teeth and insisted, standing beside Zhang Huai'an and not leaving, staring at Zhang Huai'an with burning eyes, and not speaking, just staring at him, her eyes were begging.

Zhao Xiaobo made Zhang Huai'an unbearable, looking at Zhao Xiaobo, Zhang Huai'an remembered that his son was in the same grade as her, and when he thought of his son, Zhang Huai'an's tears were about to come out.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Zhang Huai'an asked this, but he didn't look at Zhao Xiaobo, turned his head to look to the side, and wiped away his tears by lighting the cigar.

"Yes...... That's right, we have recruited a group of female soldiers, they have been hungry for too long, their health is too poor, and we want to sell some fish and meat to replenish their bodies......"

"Go there and line up, there is food, we welcome anyone to exchange ......"

Zhang Huaian still didn't look at her, looking like he was businesslike.

"Can you make it cheaper......?"