Zombies don't need to rest

More than three hours later, he really saw the old man he met after school in the afternoon at the entrance of a roadside supermarket.

After narrowing his eyes and looking at the other party to confirm his identity, the boy dodged and hid in the darkness beside him.

The target appeared to have just finished a speech, and he was drinking the beer he just bought with a dry mouth.

The boy followed behind him.

But not long after, after the old man threw the bottle into the trash can on the side of the road, he suddenly walked into a small alley next to him.

The boy followed without hesitation, and then saw the target standing in the alley staring at him.

Seeing the boy, Lao Jiu, who was on guard, froze for a moment.

Frowning, he asked, "Son, what are you doing with me?"

Under his curious gaze, the boy took off his hat and tilted his head and replied, "I have some questions to ask you."

Lao Jiu looked at this strange boy.

Not very old, just like a high school student.

He was wearing a plain black hoodie, sweatpants and blue flats underneath.

Ordinary is nothing unusual, just like an ordinary high school student.

But out of Jiang Yang's reminder, he didn't relax his vigilance.

He raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera at the entrance of the alley, and asked loudly, "What do you want to ask?"

The boy noticed that he was looking at the surveillance camera behind him.

But he didn't care, because that thing couldn't photograph himself.

But he wasn't sure if the thing would record his voice.

So his voice was not very loud: "I want to ask, if I plan to do business in the zombie living area, do you have any good suggestions?"

Lao Jiu didn't think much and replied directly: "You should get your high school diploma first, or ask your family's permission."

The boy frowned and continued to ask: "And then?"

Lao Jiu didn't understand why the child asked himself these questions.

After the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, he replied loudly: "Then? Then you have to think about what kind of business you are going to do. By the way, consider whether you can accept contact with zombies. After that, you have to prepare some money. Of course, I still suggest You study hard, go to university or find a reliable job."

The boy took a step forward and asked in surprise, "So in your opinion, it's unreliable to do business in the zombie living area?"

Lao Jiu nodded: "Of course it's not reliable."

The boy put it in his trouser pocket, and the hand that had turned into a knife returned to normal.

I heard Lao Jiu say: "How strict the city management is now, that is, you can still set up stalls in the zombie living area, and you will be fined for setting up stalls in the rest of the place, and you may even be confiscated. Get beaten."

"Recently, it seems that the zombie living area has to start management. If there is no storefront, the business will not be easy to do. If you rent a storefront, you still have to work for the landlord."

"Well, I don't know if you understand clearly. In short, you remember that in the current federal environment, if it is possible to find a suitable job, it is best not to do business. It is easy to be manipulated by others. It is better to be an official."

"You still have a chance when you are young, don't think about these things."

The boy stood there silently.

What is he talking about?

Listening to the old nine on the opposite side, he actually started to teach himself how to avoid mobile supervision, how not to be thrown out of the stall by others, how not to be caught in the trap, and how to make money smoothly and safely. . .

He finally couldn't help interrupting the other party: "You have said so much, why don't you talk about the problem of the zombie living area itself?"

Lao Jiu was stunned for a moment: "But now only the zombie living area can set up stalls casually. If you go to the street outside here, you will be arrested and fined before you start selling. What if someone confiscates your car? What to do? How do you live?"

The boy asked: "What about the zombies? Aren't zombies dangerous?"

Lao Jiu glanced at him thoughtfully and then said: "Zombies are certainly dangerous, but tell me, is it better to run a business at the risk of being attacked by zombies, or stay here and starve to death?"

He shook his head and pretended to be drunk, took two steps back and said, "Zombies are certainly scary, and everyone doesn't have much experience with them, but there is no way, people have to live, and they have to make money to support their families."

While talking, he kept looking at the boy's state, and began to be on guard in his heart.

He just said casually: "And if we really want to talk about the degree of danger, since the establishment of the Federation and the awakening of the zombies, the number of people who died in the hands of zombies is far less than that of humans themselves."

"enough!"

The boy suddenly yelled loudly.

Lao Jiu squinted his eyes and stood wobbly: "You don't believe it? You can find a library or a bookstore, or go to the Internet. You don't need to look too much, just check the number of people who died of intentional injury in the last ten years. Human figures, to see whether zombies are more dangerous or humans are more dangerous."

"shut up!"

The boy's angry voice made Lao Jiu shut up.

Shrugging his shoulders, he didn't say anything more.

This child, like some radical young people in No. 11 base city, believed that the existence of zombies would threaten human safety.

He has seen too many children like this.

The boy stared at him.

This guy is different from the two people I dealt with before, he talks too much nonsense.

But it sounds like this guy doesn't have to speak for the zombies.

Taking a deep breath, the boy stepped forward again and asked, "Zombies are a production tool of the Federation. Do you have any objections?"

Then he saw the old man on the opposite side looking at him with a strange expression, then nodded seriously and said, "You're right."

The boy froze for a moment when he answered so frankly.

Then I asked again: "The tool should appear where the tool should be, you are right."

Lao Jiu nodded again.

Then suddenly realized: "Of course, so you want to open a zombie factory? Good boy, listen to my advice, change your industry. The real industry is not working now. If you go, you may lose your pants."

The boy frowned. He thought he was coming to live, but he was just a guy who only had money in his eyes and didn't care about other things at all.

Shaking his head boredly, such a person is not within the scope of his cleanup.

Of course, there is no saving value.

Under the inexplicable gaze of Lao Jiu, the boy rolled his eyes in disgust and walked away.

Standing in place and looking at his back, Lao Jiu silently turned around and looked at Jiang Yang who came out of the shadows: "I met a strange child and chatted for a while, what is Mr. Jiang looking for me for?"

Shaking his head, Jiang Yang smiled and said, "I originally wanted to tell you to pay attention to changing a few more areas for fishing, but there is no need."

"Man, I have found it."

Twenty minutes later, the three vehicles drove out of the expressway in District 10 and headed towards Base City No. [-] at high speed.

Dong Quanyun and Sun Hai sat in the car and looked at each other. Dong Quanyun was the first to ask, "What does Brother Yang mean by that sentence? A robot?"

Sun Hai also shook his head in a daze: "I don't know, is it metal and human?"

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't understand what Jiang Yang said. He discovered what a completely metalized person meant.

Wei Yixiu, who was driving, looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Brother Yang caught aliens, didn't he, metal life?"

152 One, experimental subject?

Lao Jiu never dreamed that the task that he originally planned to be busy for at least half a month or even longer would be completed in such a muddle.

Moreover, the target's identity was once again beyond his expectations.

"A child? Mr. Jiang, with all due respect, if it is really a teenage child who sneaked into the living area of ​​zombies, continuously injured and caused

Two people dying, it's a little, too, too bizarre. "

In the tavern, Lao Jiu still couldn't believe that the murderer in those two cases turned out to be that weird-looking boy with extreme thinking and ignorance of worldly affairs.

Such children are not uncommon in the Federation. Even the No. 11 base city has some young children who behave like this at a certain age, which is normal.

Because it won't be long, as long as they go into society and get in touch with the rules of society's operation, they will give up their childish and ridiculous ideas.

And how could a child of this age have the courage to go to the zombie living area to kill people?

Jiang Yang looked at him with a smile, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't accuse him for no reason, you will see the difference in him."

Lao Jiu nodded silently, and kept muttering: "If it was the old man at the beginning, he could explain that a young and strong boy could easily hurt him, but the deceased in the second case was a strong man. The vendor, and the other party has just entered the zombie living area not long ago, and he still has a self-defense knife with him, how could the child hurt him like that?"

He didn't understand, and Jiang Yang didn't rush to explain, but just waited silently.

Lu Guorong was leading the zombies to discuss the specific matters of setting up a development company, and it seemed that they had reached a consensus and agreed to the conditions given by Jiang Yang.

Sitting on a chair by the counter, Jiang Yang looked at the noisy zombie tavern, smiled and turned his head to look at Lao Jiu next to him and said, "Have you told Mayor Fan?"

Lao Jiu nodded: "I can't do such a good business by myself. Let Mayor Fan come. It would be even better if we can open a new market for the NO.11 base city here, wouldn't it?"

Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at him: "That's a lot of money, and you can take it all by yourself, aren't you tempted?"

Lao Jiu shook his head: "I'm at this age, what's the use of asking for so much money, besides, what I can do by myself is limited after all, what Mayor Fan means is that by taking this opportunity, we are in the zombie living area of ​​the second base city. Set up a chamber of commerce, and integrate those scattered vendors as much as possible to make the business bigger."

He took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "I can't do so much by myself. Let Mayor Fan send a professional person to share with me when the cake grows bigger. It's better than being a broker."

Jiang Yang raised his thumb and said, "Smart man."

Lao Jiu scratched his head: "I also learned from Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Yang picked up the cup and touched him: "The premise of dividing the cake is that there must be a cake first. What's the point of dividing the poor and white market?"

He added in a low voice: "If you want to set up a chamber of commerce, I will give you a small suggestion."

Lao Jiu put down his glass and listened carefully.

Jiang Yang pointed to Lu Guorong in the distance: "In the early days, remember to pull them in. With these guys here, the zombies here will give you some face. Even if there are hostile organizations, you should consider Lu Guorong before doing it. .”

"With their protection, your chamber of commerce will start off relatively smoothly. After the business starts, you can find a way to bring in the city government of the second base, or the managers of the zombie living area."

Looking at Lao Jiu's staring round eyes, he smiled and said: "If the organization wants to become bigger and stronger, it is not enough to rely on only one party. It is necessary to complicate the composition of the organization and tie the interests of all parties together. That's the best way for you to profit from it."

"Although the larger the system, the slower and bloated it will be, but you must also be aware that as long as the ship is big enough and there are enough people tied to it, it will be less likely to fall down, regardless of whether it is doing business or doing other things. Yes, walking steadily is far more important than walking fast.”

Lao Jiu listened carefully.

Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and looked at him and said, "Just remember one thing, your hometown is thousands of kilometers away from the No. 11 base city, which is not here. For you, this place is a means of making money and selling products. Don’t conflict with them, and if someone wants to block the way, just pull them in, as long as you guarantee your own dividends, you can give up any remaining power and interests.”

Lao Jiu took a deep breath and said: "Mr. Jiang is right, but it's a bit too difficult to operate, and you really want to bring in the city officials from the second base? There won't be any problems, right?"

Jiang Yang said with a smile: "You are making such a big battle on other people's territory, and you still do business with the zombie living area they are most worried about. If you don't have an official platform, your chamber of commerce may be regarded as a rebellion. "

Looking at Lao Jiu who was lost in thought, he paused for a while to look at the messages on his phone, and then said calmly: "Or, if you don't mind, how about more partners?"

Lao Jiu looked up at Jiang Yang and asked, "Who?"

Jiang Yang leaned back and smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Lao Jiu was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Jiang also wants to participate?"

Jiang Yang stood up and patted him on the shoulder and said: "Think about it, everyone can earn money together, the second base city is Luo Jincheng's north gate, and the road freight and transportation between other base cities in the entire federation and his site The traffic has to go through here, if it is well developed, the economic benefit here is no worse than that of Base No. [-], but the people in this place haven’t realized it yet.”

After finishing speaking, he ignored Lao Jiu, greeted Lu Guorong, and went out without knowing what to do.

Lao Jiu, who was sitting by the counter, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Fan Zishan, asking him what he thought.

He received a reply within 5 minutes of sending the message.

Fan Zishan's answer was only three words: "That's great!"

Sure enough, now Mayor Fan has absolute trust in Mr. Jiang.

Lao Jiu put the phone back into his pocket, and began to think about how to formally set up the chamber of commerce and start the business in the No. [-] base city.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked up and found that it was Lu Guorong, the person in charge of the tavern.

Lao Jiu asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Lu Guorong sat next to him and looked at Jiang Yang's used cup: "In your opinion, who is this guy?"

Lao Jiu frowned and thought for a while, not knowing how to answer.

But I remembered what Jiang Yang said when he entered the door for the first time, just let himself answer truthfully.

Lu Guorong handed him a pack of cigarettes.

After expressing his gratitude, Lao Jiu lit one and said: "When the zombie factory was not disbanded, Mr. Jiang was the representative of the zombie workers in our NO.11 base city, and since the establishment of the NO.11 base city, he has always been He was elected as a representative and never lost, and all the people who served as factory director praised him, and I even heard that the first thing a new factory director will do when he takes office is to ask Mr. Jiang about the situation."

Lu Guorong didn't speak.