wasteland ranch

Chapter 64 Entering the Fifth Ring
Coming out of a luxurious building with a lobby as high as four floors, Lin Guiyao glanced at the notarial certificate in his hand, smiled and put it in his backpack.

"Village chief, are you... a little too risky? 10 yuan is not a few cents!"

When Chen Erlong came out, he looked angry, especially after seeing that Ma Youcai shamelessly added several conditions during the notarization.

What can only use legal means, only sell the few bags of local goods he carries, the time starts from now instead of tomorrow, except for the money obtained from buying and selling, the rest of the money will not be counted, etc. ,
From Chen Elong's point of view, this basically blocked all the ways he could think of to make money.

How much can you sell for these few bags of potatoes and pine nuts, and those ten boxes of Fenxiang pork?
This village chief usually seems very smart, why didn't he listen to his advice today?

Even those who didn't refute any of them agreed!

Mother, my old dragon will fight a bloody way for him when he can't tell, and he will never come here again after returning to the village!

Patting Chen Elong, who was so angry that he became a puffer fish, Lin Guiyao took them back to the old lady Li's house, and handing over his hands was an apology.
"Boy, I made a good idea and made a bet with your house. I will apologize to you here, but don't worry, if I lose, the fire girl will take you to a better place to live."

Knowing that Xiao Hong didn't reveal his real name, Lin Guiyao wisely didn't mention it.

"Hey, it's good for young people to have ideas. This is the end of the matter. I don't have any objections to the old woman. You can go ahead and do it."

"Thank you, Mrs. Li, then let's go tidy the room."

Leaving aside the old lady Li who shook her head and sighed, the few people tidied up the house a bit, settled the luggage,
Seeing that it was getting dark, Lin Guiyao asked Xiao Hong to take them out to look for food, and check the surrounding environment by the way.

The style of Qihuan is a bit like the 80s, with bicycles coming and going, and occasionally rickshaws on the street to attract customers, but most people walk in a hurry and seldom hang out.

Xiao Hong twisted her slender waist and led the way, followed by the worried Chen Elong, the relaxed Lin Guiyao, and Shi Hu, whose expression had not changed, and soon came to a crowded night market.

Looking at the surrounding layout and the dirt on the ground, it is easy to judge that this is a vegetable market during the day, but at night it is a different scene,
All kinds of vendors come here to occupy a place at night, set up a thin pot, or a cart, or a small table, which is filled with all kinds of food, relying on the sound of shouting and the smell of food attract diners.

After choosing a fairly clean food stall, Lin Guiyao carefully asked the price of everything, and then ordered a bowl of fried noodles, while Xiao Hong went next door to order a sweet potato soup. Shi Hu and Chen Elong also had a big bowl full of noodles.

"Village Chief, this noodle is not good, the soup is not good, and there is no meat flavor at all!"

Chen Elong smacked his mouth, raised his hand and yelled another bowl under Xiao Hong's gaze.

Lin Guiyao mixed the bowl of noodles in his hand. A bit of oil floated on the brown round noodles. When he smelled it, there was a strong animal smell.

After taking a bite, the noodles are very tough and rough. It tastes a bit like chewing gum that has been chewed hundreds of times. Not to mention the effort, the taste is also very bland, but it has a light wheat aroma, so it is still delicious. go on.

"This noodle...is it made of wheat?"

Picking up a chopsticks of noodles, Lin Guiyao asked Xiao Hong, her bowl of sweet potato soup with vermicelli noodles looked very tempting, but the price was as high as their five bowls of noodles.

"Wheat bran is about the same. If you want to eat pure wheat, you have to go to Wuhuan, and it's not at this price."

Seeing that Shi Hu's bowl was also empty, Xiao Hong waved angrily for the boss to serve three more bowls of noodles.

"Eat, eat, I don't have much money left. Anyway, I don't know if I will be full in three days!"

In the dim light, Xiao Hong's lip curled expression seemed to be annoyed at Lin Guiyao's confiding in her.
But Lin Guiyao didn't care, after eating a few mouthfuls of wheat bran noodles, he suddenly asked again:
"If we're going to the Fifth Ring Road, or set up a stall further inside, will you have a solution?"

Lin Guiyao made a rough judgment after walking around the night market, and felt that this place should belong to the fringe area of ​​urban and rural areas.
The standard of living is roughly the same as that in Wanghu City, but there are more types of goods, but most people living in the seventh ring cannot afford them.

According to Xiao Hong, the average daily salary of people living in Qihuan is about 50 metropolitan coins, and a bowl of wheat bran oil-splashed noodles costs about 7 yuan. Will patronize.

So the best-selling noodle stall boss here is a kind of pimple paste, and you can get a bowl for three yuan and five, but the appearance is really a little bit...

If you really want to compare it, it is similar to the thick stuff in the spittoon.

The night market prices are determined by spending power. If Lin Guiyao wants to earn the [-] Metropolitan Coins, it is definitely not as efficient in the Seventh Ring Road as in the Fifth Ring Road, so there is this question.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Hong actually had a way. She took out a white card and took them to the small square where the car was returned. After renting a new car, they drove directly into the Fifth Ring Road.

On the way, Lin Guiyao was shocked twice again:

Once, they drove from the seventh ring to the sixth ring for two full hours, still at Xiao Hong's irritable speed!

The Sixth Ring Road is obviously much more prosperous than the Seventh Ring Road. Even the sidewalks have been replaced with bluestone bricks, and the shops facing the street sell more eye-catching things. Old cars drive on the street.

But the fifth ring is even more astonishing, because it is actually connected to electricity!

You must know that the sixth ring and the seventh ring are just lighting up lights. It's like suddenly traveling from ancient times to modern times!
And those tall buildings and neon-shiny streets once made Lin Guiyao think that he had returned to that world.

What separates the rings from the rings is a slightly smaller city wall, which reminds Lin Guiyao of the city with rings inside rings in a certain movie.
It's just that there are teams of heavily armed soldiers guarding here, the number is about 30, and all of them seem to have received good training.

Lin Guiyao, who thought it would take some setbacks to pass the customs, found that Xiao Hong just handed her the card, and the soldier opened the gate to let her go without asking a word.

"Our ranger mercenary regiment is quite famous in the metropolis, but at most it's only in the fifth ring."

Xiao Hong played with the card in one hand and held the steering wheel in the other. Her voice was a little lonely, as if she was remembering the glory of their Rangers, but now there are only five of them left...

"arrive,"

Xiao Hong sat in the driver's cab, half turned her body and smiled slightly at Lin Guiyao.

Due to the squeezing of her arms, the whiteness of her chest was even more majestic under the streetlights outside the car window, reflecting an ambiguous light slightly.

"Although I don't know what you want to do, village chief, but you must remember that before you become someone else's slave, you must first pay back what you owe me, because,"

"That's my husband Ben!"

　Thanks to the new book friends Atomic Bomb Shell, §There Are You and Me&, Xiaobai You Are My Brother, and the extremely special recommendation tickets.

　　


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