The Rise of the Scum of the Heavens

The main reason is that the underground space in the security area is spacious enough. It is a conservative estimate that it can accommodate tens of thousands of tons of supplies at one time.

It can be said that under the current situation of manpower shortage, a big problem for Hu Biao and the others has been solved.

In the end, Hu Biao sat on an empty box and didn't even have time to smoke a cigarette.

The familiar portal with a bright green color appeared in front of everyone.

Throwing away half of the cigarette butts left in his hand, after Hu Biao stepped on it to extinguish it, he forgot to open his mouth to explain to everyone:

"After going back, those who have been assigned the task should hurry up and don't give me a loose belt.

Don’t wander around if you don’t have a task. During this period of time, everyone has been working hard every day and staying up late. Remember to take a good rest after returning home and adjust your physical and mental state to the best.

To know the next task, the grandson of the system will adjust and increase the difficulty of the task. "

Under Hu Biao's words, many impatient voices rang in Hu Biao's ears one after another, all of which were complaints:

"Understood, you have talked about such a trivial matter many times~"

"Yeah, old Hu, you're not very old, but you look like an old lady with a broken mouth. Why are there so many ink stains~"

After ignoring these guys' complaints, Hu Biao picked up a small bag at hand, and walked into the portal first.

Seeing this, the other people also shut up one after another, carrying a few things in their hands, and followed them back like this.

The reason for this is that every time you come here, no matter what you bring, it will be of great use in the doomsday world.

So far, there seems to be very little that the Zhongzhou team can bring back from the doomsday world.

So much so that Hu Biao and the others, even if they had a ton of ultra-low-value materials on hand, they were a little distressed at not knowing what to bring back.

In line with the idea of ​​not being able to go back empty-handed, before the end of the day, everyone put together things and brought back less than [-] kilograms of things.

These include: in Hu Biao's luggage bag, there are about 10 kilograms of platinum and rhodium wire.

Before they left, Fat Paper and the others accidentally discovered this thing while cleaning up the warehouse in the security area. At first, they thought it was an ordinary steel wire.

It turned out that these steel wires had no rust after so many years, so they realized that this was actually a precious metal comparable to gold.

Platinum rhodium wire is a material that is normally used in thermocouples for precise temperature measurement and control.

In fact, it exists in refrigerators, ovens, and microwave ovens, but the quantity is very rare.

It is precisely because the temperature control effect of this thing is so good, so the price is very good. Anyway, the recycling price of 200 yuan per gram is the least low price, and even more.

Such 10 kilograms of platinum and rhodium wire, worth more than 200 million yuan, can somewhat alleviate the current bad economic situation of the Zhongzhou team.

In addition, in the bags of Hu Biao, Cangguan, and Zhuye, they each carried a personal computer that should have been produced around 50 years ago.

The models of CPU and hard disk are all unknown.

In the past few days, Zhuye, who used "Mastering in the Use of Elementary Electronic Products", is the number one electronics expert of the Zhongzhou team.

After tossing for a long time with some incomplete manuals, still none of the computers can be turned on successfully.

But when they went back, the three of them still brought back a computer of this kind of black technology.

That is to plan to find relevant accessories to replace in the modern plane, and see if it can be repaired to the point where it can barely be used.

Or find a way to read the contents of the hard disk.

As long as you find some technical materials that are very common in about 50 years, but are still quite advanced in the modern world, you can probably make a lot of money.

Of course, the premise is that such a technology has not been taken to the modern plane by other teams, and the patent has been registered first.

In the case of black Chinese medicine practitioners, they brought back more than 40 types, with a total weight of about [-] kilograms. In fact, they are relatively common medicinal materials in the modern plane.

The black Chinese medicine practitioners also have their own considerations for bringing these high-end medicinal materials back.

The main reason is that I don’t know whether it is because of the magnetic field of the doomsday world, or where there are some unknown problems, which have caused the plants here to grow unscientifically well.

After the same vegetable seeds are planted here, not only are they excellent in taste, but they also seem to be better in nutrition.

So he thought about taking some medicinal materials back to see how it worked.

Based on the same principle, each member of the team brought back five or six kilograms of vegetables, planning to test them first, and if they were not poisonous, they would give their family a taste.

It’s okay to bring it back on a large scale and sell it for money, but the main reason is that the limited share is not enough.

Finally, there are 5 black-tech weapons of the doomsday world, including 3 Gauss rifles and 2 plasma rifles; most of them are collected from the excrement of infected people.

The disgusting excrement was cleaned up, but the gun body was severely corroded and could not be used at all.

But even so, Hu Biao and the others still brought back these five weapons, along with some yellowed and incomplete maintenance manuals.

As for how to deal with these things, Hu Biao has not yet figured it out.

Anyway, in a word, let’s take it back first and then say it...

******

After returning to the modern plane, Hu Biao, who has long been accustomed to passing from one plane to another, went back to take a bath, ate a meal of skewers, and then fell asleep.

Then, at around two o'clock in the middle of the night, he was woken up by a phone call.

After cursing and cursing, Hu Biao saw that the caller was actually Yang Dongli, and immediately lost all sleepiness, and hung up the phone casually.

He quickly plugged the extension of the security device into the mobile phone skillfully, and then called back again.

At the moment the phone was connected, without waiting for Yang Dongli to speak, he asked directly: "Lao Yang, when did you come back? Did something happen over there?"

Facing Hu Biao's nervousness, Yang Dongli's voice on the other end of the phone sounded quite calm:

"Oh~ when we came back, it was less than 12 o'clock in the middle of the night. Didn't it be a good meal after washing up, so I wanted to call you to report."

"What the hell! I~" Hu Biao choked back the words that came out of his mouth.

He originally wanted to swear, "I'm already asleep, why can't I talk about it tomorrow?" '

As a result, Yang Dongli started talking about business: "When we left, the construction of steel, power station, cement, machinery and other factories was completed.

When we left, the above enterprises had been in production for two or three days, and everything was normal at that time, but I can't guarantee if there will be any troubles in the future. "

"Let's do our best and depend on the destiny." Regarding such a statement, Hu Biao expressed his helpless opinion.

Otherwise?They did everything they could.

Then, just as he was about to hang up, Yang Dongli said again:

"For some reason, the temperature in Yangshan is getting lower and lower, and the lowest temperature in the middle of the night is below 10 degrees; according to the indigenous people, they have never encountered such a situation.

Do you think it is possible that the environment of the doomsday world is slowly recovering?

If the temperature continues to drop like this, it seems that next time I go there, I will have to bring a batch of cold-proof clothes. "

"Take it with you, or you will freeze to death." Hu Biao agreed in this way. He knew that the Zhongzhou team's insufficient funds would face a new test.

Therefore, everything depends on the harvest of the next mission.

What the hell!Hu Biao has already made up his mind, no matter what, he will bring back some valuable and easy-to-sell property. He really has had enough of this poor life.

Chapter 395 Vest and Procurement (Adding Updates for Jason)

After Lao Yang, Xianrou, and Hanzi returned to the modern plane one by one, the most important thing left for the Zhongzhou team was to take a good rest.

Adjust your mental and physical strength well, and prepare yourself to use your best state to participate in the next task.

Of course, before returning to the doomsday world, the tasks arranged by Hu Biao have been progressing in an orderly manner.

The few members of the Zhongzhou team also started to act...

On the penultimate 12th day before the start of the mission, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, Jason is a fake foreign devil who is a bit of a wind and water.

With a look of bewilderment, he walked out of the so-called 'Asmara International Airport'.

The main reason is that in front of him, such a dilapidated airport without even a wall is very different from the international airport in his impression.

What the hell!Such a crappy place has the nerve to call it an international airport.

Huaguo is the feeder airport of some county-level cities, and the facilities are much better than here.

Jason appeared here because as the construction of the doomsday world gradually got on the right track, strengthening the armed forces of the Zhongzhou tribes to protect their fruits of victory, such a matter became their very urgent task.

It is necessary to prepare ahead of time to avoid being defeated by other forces.

Of course, such a large-scale procurement of military equipment cannot be purchased bit by bit in the North American civilian market as before.

The only way to do this is to find a unit at Guo Jia's level.

And in the first place, after group discussions, the Zhongzhou team planned to target such a procurement target at the North Company of Rabbit's family.

Without him!Too good, too advanced equipment, even the doomsday world can't bring it over.

It just so happened that the Rabbit's house had so many old equipment in stock, and was worried that they couldn't get rid of it, and replaced it with some more advanced ones, which should be sold for money.

The problem is that the Rabbit's family still wants to save face. Under the saying that you can sell it for money, it also has the most basic bottom line.

That is the other party, at least a legal Guo Jiahe government, with formal procedures and approval documents; it is impossible for those who sell white noodles in North America to sell their goods with money.

Therefore, Hu Biao and the others still had to put on a necessary vest.

At the beginning, Jason planned to find Guo Jia in the nearest Caribbean region and get some connections to approve a vest.

Just considering that this place belongs to the backyard of Uncle Sam's house, such an action may not be so safe, and it may be the reason why the relevant departments are imprisoned.

Jason took the 20-year global per capita GDP rankings and started to study from the bottom ones.

In the end, he chose such a specific location, which was in the northeast corner of Uncle Hei's continent, a little Guo Jia named Eritrea.

As one of the least developed countries in the world, most of the people here are illiterate and live on agriculture every day.

It has a total population of 670 million, and its per capita GDP was only US$20 in 837 years, ranking seventh from the bottom in the world.

Therefore, the big shots in this place should not need much money to get the vest that Hu Biao and the others wanted.

After all, at this moment, it is the period when the Zhongzhou team is poor...

Struggling to break free from the soliciting black uncles, Jason got into an old Fiat taxi at the gate of the airport.

Except for the horn, this thing doesn't think much, everything else is 'jingling~' making a lot of noise.

Came to the hotel booked earlier, Asmara Palace Hotel.

In such a backward location, which is actually a 5-star hotel, Jason first settled down.