The world enters the age of myth

Huang Fusheng felt a little proud, but he introduced with an expressionless face: "We have lived here for three months. This is because the yellow paper helps us cover up most of our emotions. You know, the yellow paper is a sea of ​​clouds. A treasure given by the Great God.”

"In a while, we will move to the next town. We will move every three to four months."

He folded his hands and said, "May the God of the Sea of ​​Clouds bless us."

"You should already know the purpose of yellow paper, I don't need to say more. As for the price, it depends on the quantity you buy... We still have some excess yellow paper here."

The town was filled with a peaceful atmosphere that was not found in the outside world. Various tinkling noises could be heard, as some blacksmiths were forging iron.

This small town has been able to produce bicycles, tricycles and other human-powered transportation vehicles.

The most difficult link to produce these vehicles is actually the chain.

However, chain processing equipment can be found in the urban ruins.

Various means of transportation are naturally the most popular goods.

“How much does a tricycle cost?”

"...The price is not expensive. A person can exchange for half a year's rations for a human-powered tricycle. It's very cheap. It doesn't come with a warranty. If it breaks, you have to pay extra." Huang Fusheng was a little excited when he saw them and introduced Said: "You can also use other materials to trade, such as fuel, cigarettes, meat, clothes, weapons, etc.! We want everything here and recycle everything!"

The red-skinned man saw several women again, holding babies in their arms, living in a big house.

His pupils dilated and he discovered that the inside of this big house was densely covered with yellow paper!

The safety factor is higher during the day than at night. A large group of women are holding their children and leisurely basking in the sun in the yard. The babies' swaddling clothes are also covered with yellow paper.

There are two soldiers with live ammunition at the entrance of the kindergarten, guarding the safety inside.

"This is our greatest invention, the kindergarten! Centralized raising in the kindergarten can reduce the possibility of children being attacked." Huang Fusheng grinned and said with a proud smile.

This trick is the key to improving the baby’s survival rate!

Only this place can do this!

Because they are rich and other places are poor!

"You're so rich, what a ghost!" The red-skinned man cursed in his heart, "He's actually richer than the legend says. Is it really the God of the Sea of ​​Clouds who has blessed me?"

Robbery is impossible... Just look at the guns held by the patrol soldiers. They are real and genuine. As soon as a shuttle comes over, no matter whether you have super powers or not, they will all be shot into a hornet's nest.

Their entire team of five hundred people actually only dared to raise two or three children.

It’s just that the babies’ negative emotions cannot be concealed, and the burden on human hands is heavy, so they dare not raise too many.

He swallowed: "How to join the kindergarten?"

Huang Fusheng held out three fingers: "The price of 3 pieces of yellow paper is for one year. One person, one child, to ensure safety. If someone dies, we will lose money. By the way, food and drink are not included. 10 pieces of yellow paper, I’ll help you raise it until you’re 5 years old! You should be sensible at 5 years old, right?”

A little expensive, but... cost-effective!

Who doesn’t want a safe nurturing environment.

Gritting my teeth, I can barely afford it.

"Women, do you need it here? How much yellow paper can one woman exchange?" the red-skinned man said again.

He was referring, of course, to the slave trade.

Huang Fusheng glanced furtively for a few times and said softly: "Of course I want it. A woman under 40 years old who can give birth to a child can exchange 3 pieces of yellow paper! It depends on the age and beauty. If she is good-looking and young, she can Exchange for more, maybe 10!"

"real?!"

"Of course, we are short of manpower here... If we have the conditions, everyone wants to have children. Hum." Huang Fusheng shook his head. If he could have two wives, he would naturally be willing to do so.

In this apocalyptic era, moral norms have long since collapsed. Needless to say, polygamy is still considered normal.

Even more outrageous, for example, two brothers share the same wife, or a son inherits his father's wife, and the younger mother becomes his wife in a blink of an eye, etc. Such bloody incidents happen one after another, and no one pays attention to them.

Everyone is not surprised.

The naked jungle society directly impacts all ethics and morals.

However, the corresponding thing is that the fanatical believers in the town, who call themselves fanatical followers of the "Yunhai Sect", despise this morally corrupt behavior. They are looking for ways to restore the orderly environment before the apocalypse.

Religion is a tool of governance, so naturally there will be some careerists who want to use the power of religion to accomplish something...

In essence, this is a good thing. Morality is actually a Nash equilibrium after a long-term game. If everyone followed a moral system, everyone would live a better life. If everyone does not follow morality, everyone's life will naturally be worse, and conflicts and intrigues will continue one after another.

Let’s not talk about these messy things for now…

Huang Fusheng brought them to the Great Hall, and called the caravan leaders in the town. Yes, the number of large caravans in the town has now increased to 5, and there are at least 15 small caravans!

A small town has long been unable to accommodate so many people. Various caravans are actually stationed in other villages, but some responsible persons are permanently stationed in Qingshi Town.

Each of them ate up all the goods brought by the strangers in one bite.

The red-faced man was still on guard against taking advantage of others, but in the blink of an eye, he discovered that he was actually a poor man.

"It's so rich, it's so rich... It is indeed a place protected by the God of the Sea of ​​Clouds!"

"We really came to the right place!"

When these red-faced men left, their whole bodies were shaking slightly with excitement.

They were frightened by the power and wealth of this town!

There was no shady food and drink at all, it was just a normal transaction, and the final harvest was more than they expected!

"God of the Sea of ​​Clouds, please protect us..." Before he left the town, he actually went to the temple to worship.

"The Great God of the Sea of ​​Clouds will bless us with wealth."

There are statues of Lu Yiming, Zhong Peng and others wearing A-level protective suits.

These were messengers of the gods, and they were also worshiped.

"May the Great God of Yunhai bless us!" The magic stick in the temple is boiling water. "Foreigners, the Great God of Yunhai teaches us to drink warm water."

In fact, it was Lu Yiming's original words. He didn't even know when he said this, but it turned out to be an oracle.

"Yes, yes, you must drink warm water."

These red-faced men took a sip of the boiling water here, feeling like they were drinking holy water, and then they turned around and left...

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