"Fuck, I'm not as expensive as a biscuit! Come on, this chair is nice, help me move it down...... By the way, is there an empty house near your house that you can live in? "What is the price of goods here Hong Tao already has a bit of a spectrum in his heart, don't look at the population is more than ten times more than that of Yining, but the price should be relatively unchanged.

Population, or labor, is hard currency no matter where it is, and introducing a homeless person to him can get a benefit fee of four yuan, which is really not low. However, whether it is low or high depends on the price of a commodity to be fully evaluated, such as grain.

"I didn't ...... There is no too suitable ......" As soon as he heard that this group of killing gods was going to be close to his home and planned to live nearby, Lu Wei'an almost pulled his trouser pocket. In his opinion, not only will he be killed today, but he will also have to be killed by the Nine Clans.

"Boss Lu, you must know the current affairs as a person. After taking a deep breath and thinking about it carefully, if you don't have the courage to break the kettle now, do you have any hope of saving your life? Now it's useless to just beg for mercy, you have to rack your brains to make yourself worthy. I'll test you first, but what kind of talent is the most valuable at the moment? ”

Hong Tao didn't want to comfort Lu Wei'an every time he said a word, this guy's head was not very bright, or he didn't have much courage, but now no one except him could immediately use it for himself, so he could only make do with it first. The premise of making do with it must also be able to use it, and if it is useless, it is better to go to the first floor as a corpse.

“…… Yes, yes, there is a house to live in...... It's just that the conditions are not as good as here, I'm afraid you won't like it! "It's okay, Lu Wei'an is not so stupid that he can't figure it out, he uses practical actions to reflect a little value.

Lu Wei'an is not lying, he lives on the east side of Youlong Company's street, which is narrower and more dilapidated. It is roughly equivalent to the gap between the old world's commercial streets and the old city's residential areas.

There are few shops and few street lights, but it's much better than the new shantytowns in the far west, and at least there's some asphalt under your feet, not as much dirt.

It's a three-story building facing the street, and the light from the windows presumably it's full, and it's heavily guarded. In the door, reinforced with scrap steel plates and steel bars, stood two guards with spears.

Even if Lu Wei'an is a resident of the area, he is strictly restricted from bringing his friends home, no more than two people at a time, and he cannot bring weapons into the country. But this is not a rule set by the coalition, but a joint defense mechanism organized by the displaced people.

After asking the origin of the two security guards, Hong Tao handed over the matching gun with Xiaoma, and was touched up and down again before entering the iron gate with vigilant eyes.

"They're holding homemade rifles?"

At this time, Hong Tao noticed another nuance, the guns held by the two security guards looked a little rough, and even the solder joints were not smoothed, which was obviously not an old-world product. Several guns were also found on the bodies of more than a dozen people killed in the shantytown at night, no matter how shabby they were, after all, they were standard.

"I bought it from the North Market!" Seeing that he was about to enter his home, Lu Wei'an was very worried, and he didn't even have to say anything.

"Does the Coalition allow homeless people to have guns?" There is a gun sale in the outcasts, which is not the same as in the redeemer-controlled areas. Hong Tao plans to ask what level of force is here, so as to determine the level of armament of his group in the future.

If there is no restriction, then there is no need to hide the weapons and equipment smuggled in, carry a bazooka to go shopping, and see who dares to make a wrong idea casually.

"In principle, it is not allowed to possess the standard weapons of the old world, but the rules are rules, and sometimes there are many ways to work around. For example, if you remove the handle of a gun and replace it with a homemade one, you can't count it as a standard weapon. However, the price of such weapons is very high, and most displaced people cannot afford them, so they have to replace them with homemade ones. Don't look ugly, it's powerful at close range...... It's ......."

On the third floor, the easternmost door is Lu Wei'an's house, which is supposed to be a two-bedroom room, and there is indeed a little boy of four or five years old in the room, who is lying on the table alone and drawing by the light of an oil lamp. Seeing Lu Wei'an enter the door, a smile just bloomed on his face, and he was frightened back by Hong Tao and Xiaoma who followed behind.

"Yo, young man, this is yours to call grandpa, smell it, it doesn't smell good!" Without asking too much detail, Hong Tao believed that the little boy was Lu Wei'an's son. The genes worked, and the two looked very similar between their eyebrows and eyes. As a reward for not lying, I took out half a piece of chocolate and handed it over.

"......" The little boy didn't answer, and there was not much desire in his eyes, staring directly at his father.

"Take it, take it...... This is Daddy's elder, you have to call ...... Grandfather! Lu Wei'an had completely surrendered at this time, and he immediately satisfied Hong Tao's evil taste without any hint. In fact, it is not a loss for the little boy to call grandpa, and he has to take advantage of it if he calls grandpa directly.

"Is this a tank?" The pony had already inspected the inner room at this time, nodded slightly to indicate that he had not found anything abnormal, and Hong Tao dared to leave the door and walk to the table to look down.

The little boy was quite polite ...... the little boy didn't immediately open the chocolate wrapper in front of outsiders.

"Awesome, good drawing, good drawing, grandpa will reward you when he comes back in the future...... Boss Lu, aren't you going to the toilet, hold on, don't delay the child's rest so late. ”

This answer made Hong Tao stretch out two thumbs, as if he saw the young Van Gogh, his eyes were round, and his face was full of consternation. But he did it very incompletely, or perfunctory, and turned around and walked outside.

Lu Wei'an soon followed, his clothes and pants were changed, the smell of on his body was basically gone, and he still held an umbrella in his hand, and when he arrived at the door of the building, he took the initiative to hold it up and cover Hong Tao's head.

"I'm drenched, is there any point in playing an umbrella? You can support yourself, what about the child's mother? But Hong Tao didn't appreciate it, wiped a handful of the rain on his face and began to ask questions again.

The little boy must have been born after the outbreak of zombie disease, and it cannot be said that it is difficult or too easy to marry a daughter-in-law in the displaced area of the New World, unless both of them survived together. Could it be that this guy with no character is so lucky, or that he used to be in the base back then?

If it's the latter, then I'm sorry, I have to die. The ghost knows if he has seen himself back then, and it is difficult to tell after dawn when he can't see clearly at night, and this kind of risk cannot be taken.

His mother ...... It's a ...... borrowed pregnancy" Lu Wei'an didn't dare to raise the umbrella again, nor did he dare to play it himself, his movements were very awkward, and the words he said were even more awkward.

"What's that? Borrowing ...... Borrowing the womb to have a child? Sure enough, Hong Tao's eyes began to move towards a triangle again, how can anyone still do this when they are old.

"No, no, no, it's not a baby...... It's almost the same, it's just to pay for a child......" Lu Wei'an simply stopped using an umbrella, and chattered for a long time before finding the right vocabulary to explain the origin of the child clearly.

"Damn, that's a great way to get rich. Pony, have you heard of it? "Today, Hong Tao feels a bit like Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden, everything is fresh, and everything is curious. In order to confirm that he is a little out of touch with society, he must listen to the pony's opinion again.

"There aren't many women over there......" Pony and Hong Tao reacted differently, their eyes shining, no curiosity, all desire.

What does it mean to have a child in the womb? As the name suggests, what if you want to have children but can't afford to marry a daughter-in-law? It doesn't matter, someone can meet that need. You take out a sum of money, such as ten dollars or more, and find a woman to live with, and when she becomes pregnant and gives birth to a child, it will be yours.

But unlike illegitimate children in the old world, the mothers of this child will not recognize it, because they regard giving birth to a man as a kind of work, and whoever gives money will help him give birth. After the child was born and the body was raised, I immediately went gently, just as I came gently, waving my hand without taking away a cloud.

As the biological mother of the child, they will have nothing to do with the child in the future, and you don't look for it, and people won't recognize it. It's all about taking money to do things, it's similar to going to the mall to buy something, and regardless of the warranty, you can't return it.