Chapter 133: Food

After leaving the government building, the merchant began to prepare for the evening's mission.

Of course, when it comes to preparation, it's just buying a huge amount of ingredients to fill your bottomless stomach.

In the past few days of torpedo boat trips, although enough food has been prepared, because he does not know the actual situation of landing, the merchant did not dare to completely fill himself, coupled with yesterday's busyness, the merchant has been in a state of hunger since he got up in the morning.

However, also because of the transformation ability, the merchant's body has become very tolerant of hunger, and he is completely able to stick to a full meal and not eat for a week or more like most large carnivores.

After a few days of semi-starvation, he naturally won't die, but for the battle, he can only fully exert himself after a full meal.

But what seems to be a simple task for anyone is to buy enough food, cook it and eat it.

In most people's minds, it may be how to eat these foods, or whether they have enough money to buy so many things every day.

But for the current merchants, of course, neither of these is a problem, but the key problem is that this is Roanapura......

"Damn! Isn't there a serious business here?! The merchant, who had almost walked around Roanapura, was sitting in the office of the Chamber of Commerce to which Rebecca belonged at this time, and said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, we're all in serious business......" Rebecca, who was lying cross-legged on the sofa next to her, retorted solemnly.

The way of righteous words, if it weren't for the schadenfreude flashing in the corners of her eyes, maybe someone would really believe her words.

"Serious business?! Damn, you bastards are selling this kind of thing that can definitely eat the dead! ”

"Roasting rotten meat into bacon, making ham sausages out of plastic and rubber, bitter fruits, vegetables that are about to die, soy products like wood, the Celestial Empire would not have sold these things a hundred years ago!"

As he spoke, the merchant threw everything he had bought in the morning to the ground.

Although his immunity is very high, it is natural that these spoiled foods will not pose a fatal threat to him.

But the problem was that these things were completely unable to replenish his stomach and body, which continued to recharge.

"Huh, hahahaha......" The merchant vented angrily, but Rebecca burst into an even more exaggerated laugh, "No, my stomach hurts!" ”

"Damn, if you laugh again, I'll make your whole body hurt!" The merchant threatened with an ugly face.

"Yes, yes!" Rebecca finally stopped smiling, and then explained to the merchant, "This is Roanapura, and if it weren't for the crooked ways, the people here wouldn't be able to survive!" ”

"It can't be that there is no one who does regular business, right?" The merchant said helplessly, "Then what do you usually eat?" Poison?! ”

"Of course not, we're human too, but we never buy from those places. Depending on where you're coming from, you bought it from the shopping street to the south! Rebecca asked in the affirmative.

"How do you know?" The merchant asked in surprise.

"Most outsiders go there to buy things, and they are bound to be scammed, because it looks like the most regular store-like place. But it's a pity that everything there is fake, and it's the kind of thing that the knockoff market won't come up with! Rebecca said.

"And where do you buy food?" The merchant asked anxiously, because he bought a fake that he couldn't eat, so now he hasn't eaten for half a day.

"Free market on the outskirts!"

The free market in Roanapura is similar to the free market in most other cities, except that because of the special nature of the town, the free market sells a wide variety of things.

Not just exquisite handicrafts, cheap but durable clothing accessories, cute pets, essential daily necessities, and expensive luxuries, you name it all.

But if it ends here, then this is an ordinary free market, and it is certainly not worth wasting much time describing it.

But in Roanapura, if you want to make money and do business, how can you only sell such ordinary things?

Arms, tranquilizers, narcotics, all kinds of contraband, and even standard equipment that the ** teams have not yet begun to sell to the outside world, are all sold here.

From firing pins on guns, to equipment needed for armored vehicles or torpedo boats, and even repair parts for mobile armor, they can be sold and bargained over.

This made the businessman, who followed Rebecca here for the first time, deeply shocked......

"These guys really aren't the army?! Mecha can be used as a conventional weapon, and they still set up stalls here to sell parts......" The merchant said in a low voice.

"Those mechs aren't for us, not even Sister Katerina's head can use them, let alone us pawns." Rebecca explained.

In fact, these mecha parts are generally not for the local forces of Roanabra, but are usually purchased for military organizations in other places.

Although purchasing this kind of goods will inevitably cost a huge amount of labor, compared to the extremely low prices that are far lower than the international market, there are still many people who are willing to find someone to buy here.

Even if these parts are black goods from unknown sources, the organization that has the strength to support the mecha obviously doesn't care about these trivial things.

"That's where we usually buy food, and it's where we usually buy food for big organizations, and of course there are ...... that come in from outside."

Speaking of which, Rebecca pointed to a dark-skinned South American man with a standard Mexican head and said, "That's the leader of the Mexican Dawn who is in charge of managing here, called Cosmolia, and the third person of the Mexican Dawn here." ”

"Are Mexicans mainly responsible for selling vegetables?" The merchant inadvertently asked in a voice that was too loud.

"Haha......" Rebecca also laughed twice when she heard this, obviously not caring about Mexico.

Then he continued, "Of course, you can't just sell vegetables, but the Mexicans are mainly responsible for the medicine thing, because in most parts of the world, they are indispensable for the drug trade." ”

Apparently hearing something, Koslya raised a cold face in the corner of his eye and roared viciously: "Hey! Do you think this is your studio? Twin guns! Without Katerina's support for you, we would have blown up your office to Mars! ”

"Try it! Cosmonya who sells vegetables! Rebecca was naturally not to be outdone.

But after all, this is the territory of the Mexicans, and soon more than a dozen people surrounded them, and they all seemed to have seen gunsmoke and blood, and the sharp eyes and sharp equipment on her body made Rebecca a little frightened.

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