Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Problem
West of the city, Guo Yu's home.
Guo Yu didn't go out today, it was his turn to rest.
"Tieguanyin has drunk it, it's a good mix."
Looking at the hot tea in his hand, Fang Xia sighed.
"Hehe, Brother Fang, I'm a third-order, and I'm already a captain."
Guo Yu showed off to Fang Xia like a treasure.
Guo Yu's mother watched with a smile from the side.
Her son was originally more introverted, and he suddenly encountered the end of the world, if it weren't for Fang Xia, she really didn't know what her mother and mother would become.
Now the two have not only survived, but their son is also much more cheerful, which is a blessing in misfortune.
For Fang Xia, the mother and son are also sincerely grateful.
"Third order? That's fast. ”
Fang Xia praised, this is really not perfunctory.
Dawning City now belongs to more than 100,000 people, and it is not so easy to stand out among the 100,000 people.
Being able to reach the third order so quickly is enough to show Guo Yu's strength, or ability.
"Brother Fang, guess what additional skills I got when I reached the third order?"
Guo Yu's face was mysterious.
[Hehe, Brother Fang definitely couldn't guess, my berserk ability is very powerful, after using it, all attributes are doubled, and it is simply invincible. 】
[All attributes, that's double the attack, defense, speed and even physical strength without dead ends.] 】
Fang Xia dragged his chin with his hand and fell into thought, and after a few minutes, Guo Yu finally couldn't help it, and was just about to open his mouth to tell him.
"I guess your skills must be very powerful, it should be the kind that has no shortcomings and is enhanced in all directions?"
Fang Xia used an uncertain tone, and Guo Yu, who was bluffing, was stunned for a moment.
"There must be a special matching name for such a powerful skill, right?"
"Is it, Fury?"
Guo Yu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his face full of disbelief.
[Is Brother Fang a god? How do you know everything? 】
Fang Xia smiled mysteriously, the child is just so foolish, and now, his image in his heart is undoubtedly stronger.
After that, no matter how Guo Yu asked, Fang Xia just guessed two words.
The two quarreled for a while, and Fang Xia talked about the purpose of coming over today.
"By the way, there is something I need your help with this time."
Speaking of business, Fang Xia's expression became a little serious.
Guo Yu hurriedly sat up straight, finally there was a time to help Brother Fang, it was a long time to wait for this day.
Walking on the street, Fang Xia lit a cigarette, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Looking at the wolf-like eyes around him, Fang Xia unhurriedly took out a war knife from the ring.
The gaze condensed on himself instantly lost more than half.
They are just greedy, not stupid.
People who have space equipment and dare to wander the street alone can't afford to mess with them.
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Afternoon.
The humans of Dawning City have begun to get used to it.
Dry shelves at night, grab boxes in the morning, and sleep in the afternoon.
996 before the end of the world, I didn't expect that after the end of the world, not only 996, but also the reversal of work and rest, no wonder a big man said before the end of the world, 996 is a blessing.
There was still a queue at the entrance of Fangxia's territory, but it was much better than in the morning.
"Brother Fang is good."
"Hello Captain"
Seeing Fang Xia come back, the young ladies along the way all greeted each other.
Back on the second floor, Fang Xia found that the atmosphere was a little heavy.
Jingyi's little face was nervous about something, and the others sat on the side and didn't disturb her, even her sister Jingru, who had always jumped out, stayed away obediently.
"What's going on, sullen."
Fang Xia sat down beside Jingyi, picked up her cup and took a sip of hot tea.
"Brother Fang."
Seeing that Fang Xia was back, Jing Yi hurriedly shouted, but there were some grievances in his voice.
"Tell me what's wrong."
Fang Xia listened to it, but he didn't hear anything, it seems that it has nothing to do with him, so it is probably the sale of cigarettes.
When he first came in, Fang Xia also found that there were a lot fewer people, and he thought that he had bought them all in the morning.
"In the morning, everything went well, but it was almost noon, and someone in the city spread that the zombies were about to end."
"And it's not one or two, it's premeditated at first glance, and many people choose to believe it when they hear the news."
"The last zombie rain ended in seven days, and this time it's also seven days, and they feel that seven days is a boundary."
Jing Yi didn't say the rest of the words, and Fang Xia also knew.
Someone's eyes are red.
And this person doesn't need to think about it to know who it is, it must be the lone wolf group who was forced to sell cigarettes in the first place.
They already have a large population, and the consumption of cigarettes is very staggering, so the storage capacity is definitely insufficient.
It's been on sale for two days now, and the cigarettes are getting more and more expensive, but they're out of stock.
It's just that, with the IQ of a lone wolf, can you still come up with such a solution?
The high-level leaders of the lone wolf group in the previous life seemed to be a group of shouting and killing, and there were few people who played with their brains.
The seven-day cycle of zombie rain, others guessed, but Fang Xia knew that this was indeed the truth.
It's just that this uneasiness in his heart makes Fang Xia a little suspicious.
It was exactly the same as when the second round of zombie rain came seven days ago.
"It's okay, it's just a clown."
Fang Xia touched Jingyi's head.
"Simply close the point of sale in the afternoon."
Fang Xia turned his head and said a word to the little Lori on the side, and she hurriedly ran downstairs on her little short legs.
After a while, little Lori ran back again.
"Brother Fang, it's already been accepted, those people didn't make any trouble, they left directly, most of them should believe the news that the zombies will stop tomorrow."
Jingyi's face became even more sad.
"Count, how many have been sold today."
This statistic is very fast, it was already registered when it was sold, and now it is just a matter of adding it.
"Brother Fang, according to your regulations, low-grade cigarettes are sold as one of 6 upgrade crystals, but as a result, low-grade cigarettes are sold more."
"So far, a total of 6,721 low-grade cigarettes have been sold, and very few people have bought high-grade cigarettes, but 211 have been sold. The total income is 48,766 upgrade crystals. ”
Those who can buy high-end cigarettes are nothing more than not even 6 upgrade crystals in their hands, so they can only buy them in packets.
The capital of 30,000 yuan not only came back, but also earned more than 10,000 upgrade crystals.
But no one was satisfied with this figure.
Not to mention my own inventory, even half of the cigarettes I recovered three days ago were not sold.
"Don't worry, if the zombie rain stops tomorrow, I'll go find Chen Gang and Bai Yi, I believe the two of them will definitely not give up this opportunity to make money."
Even if the zombie rain stops, if there is no big group to open the way, those people will go out to find death.
You think it's still a first-order zombie on the street, but in the daytime, it becomes an old man who is dying.
Now that second-order zombies have become the norm, there are also many third-order zombies.
As long as the three regiments do not move, this cigarette business will have to be done.
"By the way, use these upgrade crystals to upgrade them, and ensure that every squad must have a third-order fighter."
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