In this trading field, the prey hunted by the hunters is the whole scale, and there is no distinction between fur and bones and internal organs at all, it is precisely because of this that Ling Tao did not take out the wolf skin for the first time, and now he just asks casually, in case the other party does not want it, it is not bad to simply use it to make the bed at that time.

Hearing Ling Tao's words, Bao Tu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how many turns in his head, and immediately smiled heartily: "Yes, why not, of course I want it, wolf skins are good things, to be honest, there are so many hunters, but there are few who really hunt wolves, after all, wolves are sent out in groups, few people dare to provoke, and all wolf skins are particularly rare, in this way, your three wolf skins, I will count one hundred catties of meat for each of them, plus your prey, a total of seven hundred catties, what do you think?"

The size of the wolf is huge, even if it is just a wolf skin, it is very big on the back, and Bao Tu saw the wolf skin on the back of the villagers of Zhoujia Village behind Ling Tao at a glance.

Ling Tao was a little surprised in his heart, so smooth? Although I felt that something was wrong, but in general, the wolf skin was still sold, although the price of a wolf skin was worth a bullet was a little cheaper, but it was better than taking it with me to occupy a place, and immediately nodded happily.

It is equivalent to 700 catties of mutant beast meat, and the value is ...... Seven bullets! How many things can be exchanged?

After discussing with Bao Tu, Ling Tao decided to exchange for the items, and did not ask for bullets, and with curiosity, he walked to a warehouse-like place not far away, just now Liang Ping went in there, and Zhou Lin and the others were waiting outside.

"Brother Lin, I always feel that it's wrong, look over there, whether it's a mutated wild boar or a mutant cow, it's the whole transaction, and there's no distinction between furs and the like, our three wolf skins aren't worth the price of three bullets at all, right?" After Ling Tao left. Among the group, the older Zhou Dazhu asked Zhou Lindao.

The one-armed Zhou Lin thought for a while, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Mouthy, why do you care so much." It's good to sell, and I don't know what the value of a bullet is."

Zhou Lin thought of other directions as he spoke, and he didn't care about whether the wolf skin was wolf skin or not.

Whether it was Zhou Dazhu or Liang Ping's brothers, Bao Tu didn't say anything to them, and he was just trading with Liang Ping and Ling Tao from beginning to end. However, they did not have other opinions about Zhou Lin.

After Ling Tao and Liang Ping left, Bao Tu led people to sort out the prey that Ling Tao left behind, and someone walked to Bao Tu's side and shook his head and said: "Old Bao, you can't do this, although those wolf skins are a little valuable, they are not worth a bullet at all, they are not worth it together, you don't lose money if you do this, the boss doesn't know what to say about you when he knows it."

Bao Tu glared at the speaker with a big bald head and muttered, "You know a fart, that kid." You see that people are small, but they have great skills, and they can hunt mutant beasts with knives, do you know what this concept is? How many people in the entire West River City can do this? Such a character is still so young, as long as he can survive, some of them will be prosperous one day, and now they will make friends with each other with a little profit, and they will not lose anything. I can't say that when I rely on the other party in the future, I should take a long-term view......."

The other party opened his mouth, a little incredulous, the child. Actually has the ability to hunt mutant beasts with a knife? Isn't it bragging, he suddenly looked at the direction where Ling Tao left a little thoughtfully, if this is the case, it is indeed worth investing a little when the other party is mediocre.

Following Liang Ping's direction, Ling Tao came to the place where the items were exchanged. This place is similar to a big warehouse, there are a few heavily armed strong men guarding the door, Ling Tao took out a certificate that Bao Tu gave him to prove that there are seven hundred catties of mutant beast meat that can be traded, and the other party let him in.

Everyone who enters here needs a credential, and if you leave this trading area without exchanging it for something, you can exchange it for bullets and take it away, which is hard currency and can be used anywhere.

The place where things are exchanged, said to be a warehouse, is actually similar to a supermarket, the space is quite large, the surroundings are closed, and the things inside are clearly priced, and you only need to choose what you want according to the 'money' you hold.

There are a lot of people who choose things in it, but each one of them is considered and considered, and there is no brainless nonsense, it seems that they are all people who can live.

In today's environment, who doesn't want to break a penny in half to spend? Brainless shopping for things, I really thought it was a credit card when the supermarket was on sale.

Ling Tao was dumbfounded when he saw the price on it, he thought that the mutant beast was very cheap, after all, it took a hundred catties to buy a bullet, no matter how you look at it, it was very shabby, but when he saw the price of rice and flour, he suddenly felt that the mutant beast was not cheap, mainly because the bullet was too expensive.

The price of a bag of fifty catties of rice and flour is the same, it is a bullet, that is, the price of a hundred catties of mutant beast meat, this price is really not expensive, a bag of rice to eat with an open stomach, I am afraid it is enough for Ling Tao and the fourteen of them to eat for a few days.

"It turns out that the purchasing power of bullets is not small, one bullet can buy fifty catties of rice, it seems that people's hearts are not so dark, otherwise the price of ten catties of rice for one bullet can only be compromised", Ling Tao said secretly in his heart.

Knowing the approximate purchasing capacity of the bullets, Ling Tao continued to walk inside, it was not something he needed to care about where the rice came from, whether it was the country's reserves or from other places, it was someone else's business.

A little further in, there are all kinds of things, such as instant noodles, such as ham sausages, such as eight-treasure porridge and so on, these easy-to-carry cooked foods, and the price is not very outrageous.

Take instant noodles as an example, a bullet can be exchanged for twenty packs, although it feels a bit pitted, but that's how people price it, eight-treasure porridge, it's ten cans of bullets, ham sausages, and a pack of bullets.

Well, Ling Tao probably understands that in this environment without the Industrial and Commercial Bureau of the Price Bureau, how people set prices is their business, no one will care, whether they love to buy or not, and they won't let you in if they can't afford it.

Continuing to walk inside, there are fruits and vegetables and the like, where did these things come from? Ling Tao was full of greetings, and could only sigh, where there is a market, there is supply, no matter what it is, as long as someone wants it, someone will try their best to get it, Ling Tao admired, and was extremely curious about these 'purchase' channels.

The price of vegetables and fruits is higher than that of rice, and a bullet can be exchanged for ten to twenty catties, so if you calculate it, it seems that the meat in this world is not worth anything at all, at least for hunters, eating meat is not a simple matter?

Thinking about it again, Ling Tao felt that it was probably just that meat was cheap for hunters, and for people who really lived in residential areas, meat was afraid that meat was a luxury.

Continue to walk here, Ling Tao saw a lot of things, basically what can be seen usually, what firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are available, the price is uneven, and I don't know who set the price, in short, it is a mess.

Look, a bag of salt costs a bullet, but a bag of fifty catties of rice at the door is only a bullet, right? A two-liter pack of edible vegetable oil is worthless here, and the price of two barrels of a bullet is not as good as ...... for a packet of salt.

Then, I also saw a special place for placing knives, from fruit knives to all kinds of daggers, and even machetes and long swords or something, everything is available, only you can't think of anything that can't be changed, of course, the price is also uneven, ordinary iron fruit knives, one bullet can be exchanged for ten, but a Mi Xu stainless steel machete, but it needs two bullets, and the price of a steel sword is about the same.

In short, in a word, these things are very messy, and I don't know which bastard set the price, which makes people very speechless.

Then, he saw things like cigarettes and alcohol again, and immediately wanted to scold his mother, a cigarette that was originally 100 yuan was priced at two bullets here, a bottle of Erguotou that was originally a few yuan, but he wanted a bullet, Ling Tao was speechless, is this a luxury? How do you make those smokers and drunkards live?

The things here are too messy and messy, it's a hodgepodge, there is everything, pots and pans, food, clothing, housing and transportation, only you can't think of anything that is not here, and the price is even more fucked, no wonder the people around are so entangled, what about the pit daddy.

When I went to the place inside, someone guarded it again, and after asking, Ling Tao learned that the things inside were really good things, what body armor and steel helmets, military daggers and military thorns, bows and crossbows and guns, were all exchanged in it, of course, there was no wealth of more than ten bullets in his hands, he was not qualified to enter, Ling Tao could only look away.

What's more interesting is that ordinary guns, such as pistols and muskets, are actually not expensive, especially those guns that can be fired in bursts, which are ridiculously cheap, and can be bought with one to five bullets, but who has so many bullets to waste? On the contrary, those bows and arrows are more expensive, a good bow with arrows, the price of more than ten bullets at every turn, no way, the arrows shot out of this thing can still be used when recovered, so it is expensive.

By this time, Ling Tao finally understood, why the group of hunters he met in Zhoujia Village at the beginning would rather run around with bows and arrows on their backs but only have a gun, although the bow and arrow are more expensive, the key is that no one can afford to play with this kind of thing, a bullet is out, fifty catties of rice are gone, and a person can eat for a month if he saves a little, who is not distressed? At the beginning, they fired so many guns, and I don't know if it was because the price of bullets was not so high at that time or because they were dizzy, in short, Ling Tao felt that they dared to go over the mountains and mountains to Zhoujia Village, and they didn't know how long they had saved before they dared to go.

"So it seems that I still have more than a dozen bullets in my hand, which can be regarded as a little money"? Ling Tao scratched his head and muttered to himself after roughly understanding the value of a bullet.

Then, he remembered that he was here to choose something, but when he saw those messy prices, he suddenly wanted to scold his mother, who is this messy price? What about the pit daddy.......

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