After entering the camp, someone in front of him stopped the person who was entering for the first time: "Go to the left, outsiders can only go to the trading area, and are not allowed to step into other areas." ”

Those who came with Jiang Cheng didn't dare to say much, and few people dared to wander around in the base camp of the three major camps.

Jiang Cheng followed the crowd towards the trading market on the left.

At the same time, the entrance to the White Elephant camp.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the gatekeeper who had previously captured the thief, and he continued to collect tickets from outsiders while quietly inspecting an item.

The object is a bit like a tablet, but it shows a video of the scans of people coming in and out.

At this time, this person froze the video at the time when Jiang Cheng entered, and saw that Jiang Cheng's body was full of light.

"This ......"

The gatekeeper was shocked: "The whole body is full of precious light, and this light is so pure!" Could it be that this man has a very powerful treasure in his body? ”

His eyes flickered, and he quietly took out the communicator and informed the strong people in the camp: "My lord, someone has stolen the treasures of our camp again......"

"What's the? Hurry up and take it. ”

A voice came from the communicator: "But don't catch it too often, be careful, don't let people see it, although we are not afraid, but it will affect business, do you know?" ”

"Don't worry, my lord, I know this well, and it will definitely not affect the business."

……

The trading area in the White Elephant Camp is quite large, and on both sides of the 100-meter-wide long street, there are huge stores.

Among those stores, there are those who sell materials for Evolution Beasts, and there are also those who sell grains such as rice and noodles.

These are ordinary items, though.

Because there is also a special area for the sale of thermal weapons.

In those shops, pistols, assault rifles, etc., are just ordinary weapons, and there are even Gauss rifles.

Jiang Cheng was very interested in the Gauss rifle, and asked about the price, and it turned out that a Gauss rifle would cost a million Yin Hua.

He shook his head regretfully, this price directly discouraged him.

However, he didn't really want a Gauss rifle, but because of the influence of his previous life's memory, he was very interested in this kind of black technology, so he wanted to buy one and play with it.

Since he couldn't afford it, he didn't waste time here, but walked directly towards the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar area.

"I don't know how to sell salt here, I don't have much yin on me."

The Yin Hua on Jiang Cheng's body only adds up to more than 500 pieces, and almost all of these Yin Hua were obtained when he trained Yaya before.

Before, he thought that there was a lot of it, but Yin Hua seemed to be just an ordinary equivalent currency here, and it was really unknown how much salt could be bought with such a little Yin Hua.

But he soon learned about it.

Because when he came to the salt shop, he found that the price was directly marked inside.

[Coarse salt: 10 Yin Hua / two]

[Snow salt: 1000 Yin Hua / two]

That's right, the unit of price is one tael, not a catty.

This price is simply much more expensive than the water in the original Longxi camp.

Jiang Cheng's brows immediately furrowed.

"Is there very little salt here?"

He frowned and walked over to take a look, and found that coarse salt was literally coarse salt, all of which were black-brown granular salt grains, and he knew at a glance that it was not a good thing.

As for the snow salt, it is much more normal, fine and snow-white, and it gives people a delicious feeling when they look at it.

Although these camps may seem to have the style of the barbarian era on the surface, they also inherited the knowledge of a small part of the prosperous era, and of course, it may have been passed down from the shelters, so the salt production technology is not a problem at all.

They were able to make this fine salt, and Jiang Cheng was not surprised at all.

What was really strange to him was, why sell coarse salt when he could make such fine salt?

"Do guests want to buy salt? How much? The shopkeeper said to Jiang Cheng with a smile.

"I'll take a look first."

Jiang Cheng replied, then turned around and left.

"Cut, poor ghost, let's take a look at ...... first," the shopkeeper in the back pouted, and then continued to greet the other guests.

After Jiang Cheng left the salt shop, he directly released his perception, and soon knew that Nong Feng who wanted to buy knives and other tangible things before.

After finding the man, he looked for a place like a blacksmith's shop.

Fortunately, after realizing the sword intent, the range of perception has expanded a lot.

So it didn't take long for him to find a special shop at the very edge of the trading area.

Why is this place special?

Because custom weapons are actually acceptable here.

You can have any weapon you want, as long as you have money.

You can make your own materials for the weapons you make, or you can buy materials here to make them on the spot.

Jiang Cheng came to the front and found that there were all kinds of machine tools that he couldn't understand, and there were no iron-striking people at all.

Also, although many parts of the world seem wild and primitive, if you don't pay attention, you will find high-tech products.

So it's okay to think of this world as a cyberpunk world.

But if you have to subdivide it, this world is actually more like a wasteland, although the catastrophe of the past did not destroy the land.

Jiang Cheng actually didn't know what the specific definition of wasteland was.

"What do you want to buy?"

After a receptionist finished receiving the others, he immediately looked at Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng asked, "How do you sell the cheapest knife weapons here?" ”

"Cheapest?"

The man was stunned when he heard this, and the originally eager expression on his face immediately became cold: "We don't sell cheap goods here, get out, don't come here to block the way if you don't have money." ”

Jiang Cheng's face turned cold, but he didn't have a seizure, but took out a bone: "How much Yin Hua does it take to make a knife from this material?" ”

The man frowned and picked up the beast bone to look at it, and his face turned cold again: "A first-order beast bone? This material can't even be compared to a first-class alloy, and you actually want to make a knife out of this garbage? Are you kidding me? Do you know what this place is? ”

"How much?"

Jiang Cheng took out a hundred of these bones again with an expressionless face: "Each bone has to be made into a knife, how much does it cost?" ”

Seeing this, the anger on the face of the person who was watching the shop disappeared, but he was still a little impatient: "Rough knives, ten pieces of Yin Hua in one piece, delicate knives, one hundred, unless you make them in large quantities, don't make ......"

"Just be shoddy."

Jiang Cheng took back fifty beast bones: "How long will it take to make all these beast bones into knives?" ”

“…… A minute, wait. ”

It is estimated that the shopkeeper has never taken such a cheap business, because he makes too little money, so he is very impatient.

But when I saw that there were no other guests, I put up with it.

Only a minute?

Jiang Cheng was surprised and felt reasonable at the same time, after all, it was a high-tech machine tool.

The man threw fifty bones into a huge machine and pressed the button.

The next moment, at the exit at the other end, a pair of snow-white rough war knives were printed.

That's right, print.

Although Jiang Cheng couldn't understand the principle of the machine tool, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the way of making knives was a bit like a 3D printer.

The bone knife is also a Tang horizontal knife style, although it is also open, but it looks very rough, and there are even gaps in some parts, which makes people speechless.

However, the production process is so simple, and it is difficult to be strict about how good it can be.

"Your knife."

The person watching the shop put fifty bone knives on the counter with an expressionless face, and looked at Jiang Cheng: "Five hundred Yin Hua." ”

Jiang Cheng took out five hundred Yin Hua and put them on the counter, put away fifty bone knives with a wave of his hand, and turned to leave.

"A poor ghost, bad luck." The person who watched the store directly put 500 Yin Hua into his own space folding bag, which could not be regarded as a customized project, and it was regarded as earning some pocket money.

Jiang Cheng didn't stop long, and walked directly outside, preparing to find a quiet place to synthesize the bone knife, and then sell it to that Nongfeng.

However, when he came to the exit, the gatekeeper suddenly looked at him angrily and scolded, "What a bold man, you dare to steal from my White Elephant camp......

(End of chapter)