wasteland ranch

Chapter 350
"Please come in to shelter from the rain, let's talk slowly!"

The people who spoke were full of air, and they were obviously different from the radiation refugees outside who couldn't even stand on their feet. They just heard their voices and didn't see their people. This kind of hospitality obviously didn't treat them as distinguished guests.

"Humph!"

Just as Quan Mou was about to move forward, the two men with spears blocked the way again.

"I'm sorry, the leader said it's just a negotiation. It's enough for three people to go inside. Please ask the others to wait outside."

"Don't you think this request is too much?" Gluttony gritted his teeth and said almost every word.

Fortunately, Trickster kept his rage and money-gathering behind, otherwise, if he were here instead, he would have been killed in a sea of ​​blood long ago.

"Come in if we talk, and leave if we don't talk." The two men said jokingly.

Which of these people is usually not an existence that they can only lie on the ground and look up to, but now they are stopped by them, and the other party has to listen to whatever they say, that feeling is really cool.

"A Shi, you stay outside, you can move freely if you have any abnormalities, survival and revenge come with me."

Quan Mou and Lin Guiyao looked at each other, and took the lead to step into the hut. Lin Guiyao hesitated for a moment, and then followed in.As for Zhao Qiang, he sneered, looked around for the general situation of the surrounding environment, and followed in.

The furnishings in the wooden house are very simple. In fact, as a house for refugees, it can't be much better.

The hall, kitchen and even the bedroom are all in one room. As for the toilet, it does not exist, and there are many places in the open air that can be solved.

A table made of various materials lay across the room. A green-haired man wearing a black robe crossed his legs and leaned on a chair, closing his eyes to relax.

Lin Guiyao narrowed his eyes. A plate of half-eaten vegetable soup was placed next to the man. What floated on it were some ungrown wheat grains, which were planted in Laodong Village before. s things.

"Here you come? Sit down." Hearing the movement, the man didn't put his foot down on the table, didn't open his eyes, and said a little arrogantly.

Quan Mou smiled, and kicked the table to pieces, the sawdust flew, and the man almost sat down on the ground, so as not to die, the half plate of vegetable soup happened to be poured on his head.

"Mother Gan Lin! Kill them!"

After the green-haired man was stunned, he immediately became furious. With a wave of his hand, more than 20 men leaning against the wall smiled grimly and surrounded them with sharp spears.

Zhao Qiang snorted, and was about to make a move, when Quan Mou lifted up the only chair in the room that Lu Mao sat on just now, and then slowly sat down on his back, with his hands resting on the chair. He sat on the backrest with a serious face.

"I'm sitting down, now, let's talk?"

"Talk about your size! You're dead! Did you talk like that? What are you still stunned for? Kill them!" The green-haired man jumped up and down.

"Hehe, kill us? Have you forgotten your mission?" Quan Mou said coldly, his voice was cold and penetrating.

"Mission? Slow down! Damn, tell you to stop!" The green-haired man kicked a guy who was still rushing forward in a daze, then rubbed his wet hair, and said viciously:

"Talk, let's talk now!"

Machiavellian smiled.

From the moment he entered the door, he could see that this guy was just a pawn. No matter from the outside of his arrogance, or his arrogance inside, he always showed a kind of nouveau riche mentality of a villain gaining power.

How deep can a city mansion be for such a floating person?

Anyway, at least it is impossible to gather these 10 people by relying on him, and he would rather risk starvation to death to be nailed to the City of Hope.

It seems that the black hand behind the scenes still doesn't intend to show up easily.

"There is no need to say anything else. I will directly state my conditions. Hope City will pay a sum of food, and you will immediately evacuate from outside Hope City."

"Food? How much? Too little is not enough for our 10 people!" The green-haired man hesitated when he heard the word "food."

It's been a long time since he's had normal food.

"For 10 people, then ten tons of grain will be enough for you to eat for a while." Quan Mou glanced at Lin Guiyao, who did not express any objection.

It’s just ten tons of grain. As long as he returns to Hope City, he can grow it in a short time.

"Ten tons? How much is ten tons?" The green-haired man was stunned.

"Report to the leader, ten tons is [-] kilograms, that is, one person can get two catties of grain, which is enough for us to eat for several days!" The little man who was kicked over jumped up and flattered his leader. road.

"Fuck, if you want to talk more, don't I know that ten tons is ten thousand catties?" The man in the green hat kicked him away again, not realizing that he still confused kilograms and catties.

This made Lin Guiyao a little puzzled. After spending so much to frame him, he finally found someone like this to be his spokesperson. Did he overestimate his opponent?

Or is this really just a coincidence, with the other party's IQ, I'm afraid he really thought that he would be able to survive if he was nailed to the city of hope?

"Ten thousand catties, too little, not enough to fit your teeth!" The man shook his head.

"Where's the twenty thousand catties?" Quan Mou said with a smile.

"Two, [-]... [-] is still too little! Only a few catties can be shared by one person, and you can send beggars away!"

The man in the green hat was going to convert the concept of [-] catties, but he tried it, and finally chose to give up, paraphrasing the words of his subordinate who had just been kicked away by him.

Quan Mou raised his chin and raised the price again: "What if I said that the [-] catties of grain are just for you?"

"Just give... me one?" The green-haired man was stunned.

Originally, he planned to reject everything the other party said, but he was only given [-] catties of grain?This temptation is really a bit too big.

Even if he eats one catty a day, it is enough for him to eat until he is 90 years old. Can he live to be 90 years old?

Obviously not.

In fact, in another ten years, even if the most beautiful woman in the world was stripped naked and thrown in front of him, he could only cry for nothing.

And with so much food, he can build a team of elite subordinates who truly belong to him, instead of the group of cowards around him now, whether he will be a prince who dominates one side or a rain thief wandering around the world, it will be up to him. He is right.

Hmph, at that time, the threat from the person behind him is still a fart. I have someone with a gun, so I'm afraid of him!

It really pissed him off, and he just gave back all the bird anger he received a while ago!
"Well, I will only give you one. Also, I will personally support you with a hundred guns and ten boxes of bullets. The sincerity lies here. If the leader feels that it is still not possible, then we have no choice but to leave."

Seeing the other party's intentions, Quan Mou immediately stepped up his offensive and poured a little oil on the fire.

(End of this chapter)