Build the underworld from scratch

Chapter [-] Buying oil barrels in the village supermarket
  After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wuxia and Wang Zishan smiled at each other, because they could tell that Gu Chaoyuan was obviously a little angry just now.

  But he usually likes to be a little stingy, so you don't need to coax him for a while, because his popularity comes quickly and then goes away very quickly.

  "I know this Gu Zhaoyuan, he has such a moral character, and even at such an old age, a child like this can't change his temper."

  Zhao Wuxia thought it was really funny. Every time they found a way to dislike Gu Zhaoyuan.

  Because it is really easy for him to let others influence his emotions, which is also his fatal factor.

  The only drawback is that he tries his best to show restraint when in front of the enemy and prevent others from discovering his flaw, but how come people who are often together don't discover this flaw.

  Fortunately, the group of them returned not far from the village. If they had gone too far, they really didn't know how long they would have to drive.

  Soon, after driving for almost two hours, they finally saw the shadow of someone's house. They walked around the village and finally found a small supermarket.

  For safety reasons, one person needs to be left on each vehicle to watch.

  Because every vehicle carries magic weapons, it is really easy to lose the things on it if people leave.

  If this magic weapon falls into the hands of others and these weapons are pointed at oneself, the consequences will be really disastrous.

  After all, their physical energy is currently at an extreme loss. If the magic weapon is taken away by others at this time, they will lose their energy.

  They really don't know if they can get out of this village, so every step they take now is as cautious as walking on thin ice.

  Zhao Wuxia felt that he was the most suitable person. He got out of the car, put some money in his pocket and walked to the supermarket.

  But he saw that the supermarket in front of him was really small and not optimistic. There really might not be such a big bucket here.

  Zhao Wuxia walked into the supermarket. The person guarding the supermarket was actually an old woman. He was even using a cane. He didn't expect that he was still working here at such an old age.

  However, in a village like this, it is really rare to see young people. They all go to big cities to work, and then some lonely old people and children are left living in this village.

  "Old man, I wonder if there are any barrels like this for oil that you sell here."

  Zhao Wuxia found that the old lady seemed to be unable to hear clearly, so she kept pointing at his ears and bowed her hands.

  He really didn't expect that he would encounter such a situation, and he randomly shouted into the old lady's ear.

  "Grandma, I would like to ask if you sell barrels here?"

  As a result, the old lady was leaning on a cane, and then she took out two or three small barrels of wine from the supermarket. This small amount of oil is not enough at all, and it may not be able to drive a few kilometers, and then it will be gone.

  It was really a waste of his time to keep going like this. Then he wandered around the supermarket by himself, and he found that the female gun really didn't have such a big bucket.

  After all, this is really uncommon. He probably appeared in some paid tours and remote places, just when he felt very helpless.

  He discovered that there was a bucket containing that kind of water in the yard. He felt that although it looked a little broken, it was completely usable. If he bought it back, it would really be able to hold a lot of oil for them.

  "Grandma, can you give me this bucket in your garden?"    It feels like the grandma really has selective amnesia. She just asked him if he had a bucket at home, and then he seemed like he couldn't hear her.

  Now when he was told that his bucket was to be taken away, he immediately threw down his walking stick and hugged the bucket while mumbling something.

  "This is my bucket for water. You can't take it away."

  Zhao Wuxia thought he only had a bucket for drinking water at home, but when he looked into the inner courtyard, it was clear that there were several large water pumps in the yard. "

  "So this bucket is of little use to him, but it is really very useful to them, because it can be used as their legs in the future to save their lives.

  "Grandma, can you give us this picture? We'll pay 200 yuan, okay?"

  In the end, the old lady didn't even hesitate and said deal.

  Zhao Wuxia instantly felt that the price he had just said was a bit too high. If he had said 100, the other party might also agree.

  After all, a barrel like this, and in such a tattered condition, might be worth twenty or thirty yuan, which is still a higher value.

  But it doesn't matter, this amount of money is still within the acceptable range for them. The most important thing for them right now is to get this bucket.

  Then go to a gas station to pick up more oil and use it as a supply on the road.

  Zhao Wuxia pulled the bucket alone, and then started walking towards the car. When he got there, Wang Zishan saw him get out of the car immediately.

  Then help him lift it to the car. When two people lift something at the same time, the one who was stronger just now is already a heavy lifter.

  Zhao Wuxia felt very strong, but after seeing Wang Zishan, he didn't know why his body felt limp.

  It seemed that the pain just now was really worse than now, and he couldn't lift it at all.

  Maybe girls will be in front of the boy they like, and then he will automatically become weak.

  Sometimes he wasn't pretending, and sometimes he just saw this person and automatically turned him into this mode.

  "Didn't I tell you to buy an oil barrel? Why did you buy such a shabby bucket?"

  "This bucket is broken. It's just a little dirty from being soaked outside on a rainy and cloudy day, but it can really be used at critical times. If you want to buy a bucket like that that is specially used to hold oil, it is really difficult. ”

  "Because it doesn't exist here at all. I have to plunder it from his backyard, otherwise there will be nothing by then. After all, our current conditions are effective, and then we won't have so much time to choose."

  Wang Zishan felt that what he said was very reasonable. After all, as long as these things could be used, they would be fine. There were not so many things in season. After all, conditions were limited now. Their focus now was to hurry up and get on their way.

  But as soon as they put the oil drum on the truck, they found that Gu Zhaoyuan had already gotten off.

  "We have already set off. What are you doing when you get out of the car? If you didn't look up just now, we carried the bucket up. If you come out again, do you really not want to work?"