Doomsday: Start by hoarding one billion supplies

I don't believe that if someone calls you a handsome guy on the road, you don't look back.

Chen Luo understood in an instant.

Some women dare not kill zombies, but want to live, what else can they do?

Or some men with evil minds use coercive methods to earn materials.

Not only Chen Luo understood it instantly, but other people also understood it instantly, including you too?

The wretched man had a flattering smile on his face. There were so many people in this group, it seemed that they were quite powerful.

He showed his old yellow teeth: "Brothers, do you want to play? Ten catties of rice or a second-grade crystal will do."

Crystals can make survivors stronger, and they are hard currency when supplies are not too tight.

Some of the four women behind him looked unrestrained, some lowered their heads not daring to look at others, and some looked away.

Chen Luo didn't want to meddle in other people's business either, and frowned: "Go aside."

The wretched man had good eyesight. Judging from Chen Luo's position and demeanor, he seemed to be the leader, but he didn't know good from bad.

"Brother, make friends, you, for free, what do you think?"

Chen Luo looked disgusted: "I'm blind, can I see people correctly? Do I look like this kind of person? Or am I short of the ten catties of rice? Go away."

Ma De, it's the end of the world, and you still have to cling to a woman to suck blood. Thieves Chen Luo can't understand this kind of person.

Seeing that Chen Luo was angry, the wretched man came to his senses. Even though he was scolded, he didn't dare to lose his temper at all, instead he nodded and left.

Chen Luo cut, I am a good man.

The trading point is on the highway. People who come here park their cars on both sides of the road, put some supplies in front of the cars, and set up stalls.

It's like going to a fair.

The people brought by Chen Luo lamented that they hadn't seen such a lively scene for a long time.

Chen Luo also asked his subordinates to find a place to set up a stall.

Zhao Hai went to the opposite side of Chen Luo.

Chen Luo took out two signs, one of which stated the treatment of his own base, but only accepts people with third-level abilities or those with special abilities.

Another sign says high-end crystals at high prices, don't be afraid that I don't have money, just be afraid that you will be out of stock.

There will be a lot of people coming, although it is impossible to come from the entire God City, at most about 1 people will come, but maybe some people have high-level crystals?

Just grab it, Chen Luo will grab it.

Why, is Chen Luo a person who follows the rules?

Chen Luo didn't bring many things, and he didn't really come to sell things. The crystals in his hand were enough to exchange most of the items.

You don’t need 100 people to set up a stall, half of them are left, and the remaining half go around and come in rotation.

Chen Luo took out the crystals, distributed ten to each of them, and said.

"Everyone can buy whatever they like, play whatever they want to play, and contact them when they see something good."

Chen Luo emphasized the tone of what he wanted to play, which is understood by smart people.

There is no need to be strict in this regard.

Oh, you are only allowed to set the fire, but no one else is allowed to light the lamp?

Everyone looked excited, and it was so cool to follow the boss out, fortunately I came.

Chen Luo warned: "We are not afraid of trouble, but don't cause trouble."

After explaining, Chen Luo took Chen Guang, Fang Yu, Xia Haoran, Su Dazhu and the others to wander around.

There was a large truck slowly following behind, and Chen Luo was responsible for loading it on the truck.

Chen Guang was very depressed, why did the boss take me with him, I wanted to go around alone.

Chen Luo came early, and although there were not many people here, the vehicles on both sides of the road were also endless.

There are various items for sale at the stalls.

The common ones are rice flour, edible oil and salt. This is a lot of collection, and I want to change it to other things.

Some stalls have a lot of snacks, and I’m afraid they’ve sold a supermarket and want to change to more durable rice.

Strange ones include small umbrellas, sanitary napkins, game consoles, anything of value can be sold.

There are also teams that are selling crystals, but they want to negotiate a good price. This is what they have worked hard for, and they don't want to just exchange a few catties of rice noodles.

The rarer ones are all kinds of vacuum-packed meat, the kind that can be packed in a catty, and you dare to open your mouth to exchange a hundred catties of rice.

Not to mention the high-grade meat, which is even more expensive.

No one is using money to exchange goods, no one is a fool, what is the use at this time?

Even gold with the title of gold in troubled times is useless.

Chen Luo can exchange everything that is not rice noodles or snacks with crystals.

Second-level crystals have lost their value in Chen Luo's place. There are third-level crystals. Chen Luo, Mi Ling Mili and others will never use second-level crystals again.

What's the use of keeping it?Wait until it expires?

But for most people, it is a treasure.

There was a group of people with diesel fuel in front of their booth, and a car full of oil behind them.

Chen Luo's eyes lit up. Although he had already collected a lot of oil, and there were quite a few in the power space, the more of this thing, the better.

This will be indispensable for power generation in the future.

Chen Luo stepped forward and asked, "How to sell it?"

A young man in the lead said: "One bucket of third-grade crystals, or three second-grade crystals, never mix with water."

"Refused to counter-offer."

Chen Luo smiled slightly, "It's okay, I don't pay attention to a mere 200 yuan for a household of [-] yuan.

Chen Luo said: "How many are there, I want them all."

The young man said in surprise, "You want all of them?"

This diesel is useless to most people, and they can be collected with a little effort.

A person next to the young man said: "We have 45 barrels here."

Chen Luo nodded towards Chen Guang who was next to him. Chen Guang knowingly took out a cloth bag, shook it, and counted 135 crystals.

Chen Luo distributed 11 bags of crystals, each with a thousand crystals.

Looking at the bag full of crystals, the young man and the people around him gasped.

Shenhao, there are so many crystals, and the strength is even more unfathomable.

Chen Luo secretly smiled, this is only a small part.

The young man immediately gave a thumbs up and said: "Brother, awesome, really awesome, a hundred crystals are enough, it can be regarded as making friends, my name is Deng Xianhong."

Chen Luo waved his hand: "No need."

35 crystals just want to make me this friend?Why don't you look down on me?

Deng Xianhong was taken aback for a moment, also, how could this kind of Shenhao care about 35 crystals, his own structure is too small.

Deng Xianhong said: "Brother, we just came here to take a look. The oil sale is just for the sake of it. This car oil should be given to the elder brother. Let's talk about it, and the younger brother sincerely wants to make friends."

What else could Chen Luo say?This person is so upbeat and has a sweet mouth.

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one more chapter in progress

Chapter 121 The Regretful Brother Long

Chen Luo asked Deng Xianhong to drive the car directly to his booth, and just give him an empty car.

After Deng Xianhong arrived, he looked at Chen Luo's sign saying, recruiting, only three levels are accepted.

I couldn't help rubbing my eyes, seriously suspecting that I was wrong.

After confirming, his eyes widened. Really?

Is it so inflated?

Level 20, there are only three people in his team, and the remaining [-] people are level [-]. According to Deng Xianhong's observation, level [-] is considered the elite among the elite, right?

Deng Xianhong was still a little complacent in his heart, but in the end, good guy, you started recruiting people at the third level?

Deng Xianhong pointed to the sign and said, "Is it a typo? Can this recruit people?"

One of Chen Luo's members couldn't help feeling proud when he heard this. Although we are not many in number, we are all elites.

"That's right, is Level [-] very rare? We are all Level [-]."

Indeed, the people who came were all level three.

Deng Xianhong and the others were extremely shocked, all three?

How can it be?

I knew Chen Luo was awesome, but I didn't expect Chen Luo to be so awesome.

……

Chen Luo turned around, and when he was about to reach the end, he suddenly saw a lot of people surrounding a booth.

There must be something good, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people around.

Chen Luo walked over immediately, dragged away a few people in a "polite" way, and squeezed in.

This stall owner, Chen Luo, was somewhat familiar.

Oh, isn't this Brother Long, the man I met back after I went to the vegetable market to collect supplies.

He has a live chicken, Xia Haoran begged him to give him the live chicken, but Brother Long refused without hesitation.

At this time, the chicken was placed in the middle of the booth, and Jiang Long and his men were guarding it strictly. It was a treasure.

This chicken looks very proud, it is a hen, some of the feathers are fiery red, and it is bigger than a normal chicken.

It was held by Jianglong with a thick iron chain, and ordinary ropes could not trap it.

Jiang Long's face was ugly. He didn't want to sell the chicken, after all, it lays eggs every day and breathes fire.

Although the fire sprayed out can only be regarded as a small flame, it is barely equal to the strength of a first-level supernatural user.

But this chicken has a temper, hey, lock it every day, it gets angry and stops laying eggs.

Can Jianglong feel free to raise it free-range?It will be gone that day.

What made Jianglong even more angry was that the chicken would set fire to play with it from time to time.

This can't be kept anymore, what's the use of keeping a hen that doesn't lay eggs?

Jianglong is not strong, so he is reluctant to eat it. If he wants to exchange some supplies, he can exchange a few tons of rice or dozens of crystals, right?

Jiang Long boasted that the chicken had the potential to become a phoenix.

Jianglong offered a sky-high price of [-] tons of rice.

Asking prices all over the place, paying back the money on the spot, maybe someone will buy it?

Twenty tons of rice is 2 catties, enough to feed [-] people for a day.

As soon as this chicken was taken out, it caused a sensation. It cannot be said to be unique, it is indeed rare.

The surviving chicken attacked a bystander and set his head on fire as it was displayed.

The people who came here were basically gangs, and those who were unreasonable and unforgiving asked Jiang Long to give an explanation.

Jiang Long said with a bitter face, "Well, ten tons of rice will be given to you."

Zhou Mingliang, a man in his thirties, sneered and said, "I burned my brother's hair, and he still wants money. Do you think I'm a bully?"

"One hundred catties of rice, no more, otherwise, after the transaction is over, let's find a place to make gestures?"

"Little Four, prepare to call someone. If he doesn't give us an explanation, we will give him an explanation."