317 Exchange of goods 1

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Mr. Lu stared at Ye Fu blankly. After a few seconds, his face turned red. He pointed at Ye Fu and gritted his teeth, wanting to tear it into pieces.

"How dare you say that to me."

Ye Fu had no expression on his face, "Tell the truth."

"you wanna die."

"If you want to die, you die first." Ye Fu had given up on normal communication with him.

"Very good. You are looking for trouble. Your identity is unknown and your purpose is not pure. Someone comes and takes them both to the cell and sends them to the mine to dig coal tomorrow."

As soon as the patrol behind heard Mr. Lu's order, they immediately ran over.

"Will their car be impounded immediately?"

"Seize them, dig them out for three years, then let them out, and only feed them one black-faced steamed bun a day."

After saying that, he smiled proudly and looked at Ye Fu and Jiang Run with disdain.

"They are serious criminals and cannot be exiled to one place, separated by 300 kilometers."

"Master Lu, I have a better idea. They look pretty good, why not let them work at the service station. Not only can they earn food for the base, but they can also reward everyone."

Ye Fu retracted his previous thoughts. Although this woman was very beautiful, she was quite vicious and actually wanted to send them to a service station.

Ye Fu took a look around and saw that there were not many people around. Apart from these dandy boys, there were five or six patrols.

Ye Fu and Jiang Run looked at each other. Jiang Run took out a bag of stones, pointed it at the camera not far away, and threw it directly.

With a "bang" sound, several cameras shattered.

While they were stunned, Ye Fu took out three balls from his pocket and threw the balls heavily on the ground. The balls instantly exploded and sprayed out thick fog. The pungent smell filled the air, and everyone present began to wail in pain.

They rolled on the ground, Ye Fu put the car into the space, and left with Jiang Run.

After finding a deserted place, Ye Fu released a truck, and the two entered Taal City again. In the car, Ye Fu and Jiang Run both changed their outfits.

The truck was imported from country W. There is an oilcloth cover on the back compartment and it can pull fifteen tons of cargo.

The urban area has not changed much from before the apocalypse. The city has restored power supply, but ordinary residential buildings have power rationing. Only factories and some high-end villa areas have uninterrupted power supply and water supply 24 hours a day.

On the mountain not far away, the white wind turbine is still in operation.

Ye Fu decided to go to the residents' supply and marketing cooperative to check the situation first. If the price was suitable, he could exchange some items.

The base is ten kilometers behind the city of Taal and is said to house millions of people.

Residents within the base can use their points cards to trade supplies. When people from other places come to exchange supplies, they need to pay 10% when they leave, which is the same as paying taxes.

There are not many local residents in Taal City. It was originally just a small border town. After the end of the world, it was greatly expanded and developed. Now it has become an industrial city, with factories everywhere and workers wearing work clothes on the road.

Here, like country W, there is a 14-hour work system, two hours of overtime, and 16 hours of work a day. There are no holidays. Workers live in collective dormitories. If you need a single room, the rent is not cheap.

The population of the base and the city is already saturated, that's why there are so many refugees outside, and they can only live in low-rise refugee houses. The refugees have no jobs, so they can only beg and rob.

The truck was inconspicuous and quickly joined the crowd of people pulling goods. Passing by the commercial city, Ye Fu even saw a beauty store.

Every corner of Taal City is filled with the smell of coal. There are many chemical plants here. Various smells are intertwined. The faces of people passing by are abnormally sallow and swollen.

The Residential Supply and Marketing Cooperative is a huge vegetable market. People who come here to purchase goods all hold a white magnetic card in their hands. There are also some people who come here with various supplies in their hands to exchange.

After parking the car in the parking lot, the patrol officers came to collect the supplies. Ye Fu handed over three kilograms of sweet potatoes. After the other party registered, they let the two of them in.

Jiang Run was carrying a black oilskin bag, and Ye Fu inspected the entire store. There were small commodities, furniture and appliances, fruits and vegetables, as well as second-hand clothes, shoes, and household items.

"The price of thick noodles has increased and I can no longer afford it. One pound costs 100 points. I only have 80 points for a day's work."

Hearing the complaint from a man behind him, Ye Fu glanced at the grain and oil store. The large vats inside contained coarse flour, wheat bran and rice bran. Most people could only shake their heads and leave.

There were people buying lard nearby. The lard smelled a bit strong and was yellow in color. It must have been aged for more than two years.

There are also very few fresh vegetables. The cabbage only has old outer leaves, and the inner fresh vegetables have been sent to other places.

However, I saw some eggs and duck eggs, which must have been specially bred and were very large. I heard from people next to me that there wasn't much yolk in them and the taste was very strange.

Ye Fu entered a household goods store, where there were loose sanitary napkins, which were of inferior quality and smelled of lime powder.

"Boss, how do you sell it?"

"Weighing, but it depends on whether you use a points card to buy it or exchange it for supplies."

"What supplies do you usually collect here?"

The boss smiled and said, "Smoking, wine, medicine, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all fine."

Ye Fu took out an old dictionary and asked, "How much can I exchange for this?"

The boss's eyes lit up and he said, "I'll give it to you in exchange for five kilograms."

"Shijin, are all dictionaries out of print? This is the only one, and there are no missing pages."

The boss can sell dictionaries to high-end residential areas, where people still have the capital to educate their children.

He hesitated, and Ye Fu picked up the second-hand razor next to him.

"Another razor."

"That's not possible. I don't have many razors like this in the store."

Ye Fu took out a ballpoint pen and handed it to him, "Add two blades."

"Do you have any pencils?" the boss asked.

Ye Fu nodded, "Yes, 2b, this is my family heirloom."

"How many?"

Ye Fu took out a handful of second-hand 2bs of different lengths.

"Five sticks, do you want them?"

The boss nodded, "Yes."

These various pens are out of print. Except for the leaders and wealthy people at the top, people at the bottom can only use charcoal.

"Then bring me another ten pounds of yellow paper."

The quality of the yellow paper is very poor, comparable to the yellow paper from the grave, and it has a musty smell. However, this is the best-selling toilet paper in Taal City, and the price is not low.

"Are there any other books? You want a lot, and our prices are not equal." The boss was a little unhappy.

Ye Fu called him to the other side, opened the oilskin bag and took out three magazines from it.

"Do you want this thing?"

This is a special restricted magazine from country R that Ye Fu searched for at the home of an otaku.

The boss's eyes lit up when he thought that these things could be sold to some rich people and make a fortune from them.

"want."

"If you have a discerning eye, these are all my treasures, so I'm going to start picking things now."

The boss took the magazine and opened it quickly. Every page inside was full of pictures that made people excited.

"Choose."

Ye Fu and Jiang Run looked at each other and began to sweep away.

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