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Chapter 13 Making Dumplings

After resting for a while, Zhang Tuohai turned on the regional channel to see how everyone was doing.

When he opened the regional channel, he was overwhelmed by a series of red death messages.

Zhang Tuohai counted more than 200 people, most of whom died from quicksand or poisoning.

Much less than yesterday.

I don't know if those who survived have become shrewd, or they were frightened by the death rate, resulting in fewer people who dared to go out and explore.

After a while, someone started showing off the harvest on the chat channel.

"Hahaha, it really is a challenge for the brave, and the rewards are generous. I got a blue resource box and opened a hot dog with sausage in it."

"What's a hot dog? I made two sandwiches with bacon and lettuce inside. Are you envious?"

"I'm not as lucky as you guys. If I can get the staple food, I'll get four apples. Is there anyone who can change it with me?"

A few people who got the food began to show off on the regional channel, making the people who stayed behind envious.

Seeing more and more people posting their harvest on the regional channel, Zhang Tuohai reckoned that all the people who went out to participate in the challenge of the brave had come back. Now is the time when everyone has the most abundant supplies, and it is a good opportunity to harvest.

"Which one of you has flour? I'll exchange it with meat, and I also need cooking oil." Zhang Tuohai said.

"It's the boss who sells pork in the morning!"

As soon as Zhang Tuohai spoke, he was recognized immediately.

"Boss, what do you buy flour for?" Someone asked.

"It's nothing. I got some meat, leeks and eggs. I saw that the ingredients are quite neat. I'm going to make a meal of pork and three delicacies dumplings. If anyone wants to eat it, please sign up and exchange resources for it."

Zhang Tuohai said with a smile.

Make dumplings?
The person who was eating the hot dog suddenly felt that the hot dog in his hand was not fragrant.

Damn, I managed to get a hot dog. I thought it was pretty good, but the boss has already started thinking about eating dumplings?
Is there such a big difference between people?

"Boss, I'm ordering a plate, can I exchange it with apples? I'll offer two apples, what do you think?"

Someone in the regional channel immediately made a tentative inquiry.

"Boss, I don't have supplies, so can gasoline?"

"Boss, I just collected twenty glass shards, can I change them?"

"Don't make a fuss for now, let's talk about the flour first, otherwise, everyone can only eat fried three delicacies."

Zhang Tuohai comforted everyone.

"I have 50 catties of flour, but you have to exchange it with [-] catties of stewed pork!" At this moment, a message popped up on the channel.

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"Isn't your asking price too outrageous?" Zhang Tuohai said with a frown.

Fifty catties of flour and fifty catties of stewed meat are not a value at all.

Whether fifty catties of flour is made into noodles or steamed into a full head, the energy and satiety brought by it cannot be compared with fifty catties of meat.

What's more, most people here don't know how to steam steamed buns or roll noodles, so the flour can only be wasted in their hands.

Wouldn't it be good to exchange it for meat?
"So what? Anyway, you are in urgent need of flour. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry. If you want to change, you can exchange it with fifty catties of stewed meat. If you want to exchange it, hurry up. It won't be the price tomorrow." The man replied. .

"Also, don't forget, meat can't be preserved for long in this kind of weather. I have plenty of time to wait. Can you afford to wait?" The man was obviously confident.

Seeing the man's reply, Zhang Tuohai sneered. The man dared to charge such a price because he had calculated that the meat could not be preserved for a long time.

However, Zhang Tuohai obviously wouldn't let him decide.

Even if he doesn't eat this dumpling today, he can't let the other party succeed.

Otherwise, everyone will think that he is weak and can be bullied, and it will be difficult to buy cheap supplies in the future.

As for the fact that the meat can't be preserved, it's okay. At worst, it will be used to refine oil. The dried meat can still be preserved for a longer period of time.

In desperation, Zhang Tuohai stopped selling supplies. When the time comes, let's see who will suffer.

Just when Zhang Tuohai was about to refine the meat into oil, Su Mu sent him a private message.

"I have flour here, but it's only 20 catties, do you want it?" Su Mu asked.

"Of course, what are you going to change? There are meat, water, canned food, and baked naan. You can eat dumplings if you want, but you have to wait for a while." Zhang Tuohai said.

"We don't change fixed things, we want to make an agreement." Su Mu said.

"What agreement."

"From now until the day of the disaster, there will be a total of six days. I can give you the 20 catties of flour now, but you have to be responsible for our food for the next six days. Don't worry, our sisters don't eat much. About two or three meals per meal is enough." Su Mu said a little nervously.

Seeing Su Mu's message, Zhang Tuohai began to calculate in his heart.

If calculated according to the amount of 3 taels per meal of their sisters, then two people would be 6 taels, and three meals a day would be 1.8 catties.

Including the day of the disaster, a total of six days is 10.8 catties.

I made a net profit of nearly 10 catties of noodles.

Moreover, this is not counting the addition of water.

Even if you add some vegetables, shredded pork or something, you can still make some money.

Moreover, if he agrees to this transaction, he can also tie up this big blueprint producer, and he can receive more blueprints, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

It's a good deal.

"Yes, three meals a day are guaranteed to be hot. However, the meals may not be on time. After all, we have to find supplies." Zhang Tuohai said.

"Then it's settled. I sent the flour over, and you accept it."

[Su Mu presented you with 20 catties of flour]

"Sister, you just gave him the flour like this? You trust him so much? What if he lied to us?" Su Qi on the side was a little worried.

"It's impossible." Su Mu sighed, "We don't have pots, stoves, fire starters, enough water and firewood. Most importantly, we don't know how to roll noodles or steam buns. It’s a waste in our hands, and if we give it to him, at least we can guarantee that we will have enough food for the next 6 days.”

"But what if he lied to you?" Su Qi asked.

"Probably not." Su Mu shook his head, "Didn't he fulfill his promise when we traded braised pork last time? And he also gave you an extra pig's ear. Did you forget the taste?"

Hearing Su Mu's words, Su Qi involuntarily licked his lips.

The smell of pig ears is really fragrant.

She never knew that pig ears were so delicious.

"Of course, this is all secondary. The important thing is that he still needs to do business on the platform. If he relies on our account, he loses his reputation and the business on the platform will be useless. He will not Big loss." Su Mu continued to explain.

"I hope so." After hearing Su Mu's explanation, Su Qi could only nod in agreement.

(End of this chapter)