"Look at these things, do you want to buy them?"

Pei Ye’s words were very boyfriend-powered. He said “yes” by Liu Yexian, and she waved her hand and bought them all.

"No, there's nothing I want to buy."

Xiang Ruijun raised his thin lips lightly, with an expression of not being interested in anything.

Liu Yexian also smiled gently and shook her head.

She has no urge to shop, and she doesn't come out today to shop, but she also wants to see the survival status of the survivors at the bottom of the apocalypse.

Perhaps because of the worst mental preparation, the reality is a little better than expected.

Pei Ye was very disappointed by their answers.

Most of the stalls in the trading market are full, and there are many survivors who come here to shop for things.

“It’s very lively.”

Liuyexian murmured in a low voice.

Xiang Ruijun said: "It's still early now, and it will be more lively from four to five in the afternoon."

Liu Yexian looked at her cheap girl.

"Ruijun knows the trading market very well. Have you made a guide in advance?"

He said that he would not come, but he explained what "true fragrance" means in his actions.

Ruijun is still as cute as ever.

"The three of us are women. If you don't do any guides when you go to strange places, you won't be afraid of getting lost or losing."

Xiang Ruijun responded vaguely.

"With you and Xiaoxiu here, who can move us?"

Liu Yexian is quite optimistic.

Xiang Ruijun was too lazy to argue with her.

Although the "Zombies on the Day of Going Out Today" group is dominated by women, Qi Tianshuo and Xun Mingyuan have a humble presence, but this is just an exception. After all, not everyone is as cruel as Pei Ye, and not everyone is as cruel as Xiang Ruijun.

Due to physical conditions, most women's status in the early stages of the apocalypse is even weaker than that of the elderly and children.

The elderly cannot even resist the first virus screening, and many of the surviving elderly people have even better physical fitness than young people who have been nurtured by modern and comfortable life. Haven’t you seen many uncles and aunts in their sixties and seventies fighting with people to dance in squares?

If the elderly cannot see the sunset of hope, the children are the sunset of hope.

The conscience of adults has not been completely destroyed, and the Chinese government has guided and taken care of, so the children's situation is not as bad as they imagined.

It's a woman...

The situation is the most embarrassing and the status is even more embarrassing.

In the early two years of the Apocalypse, many male survivors, under the influence of their inherent gender impression, subconsciously believed that women eat more than elderly and children, but the value they created was not worth mentioning. If it weren't for women who had childbirth, sleeping, and soothe physiological needs, women were more useless resources than elderly and children. Xiang Ruijun hated this idea, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel some secret pleasure.

Wait for another two years and these stupid guys will pay the price for their ideas.

According to the direction of the end of the world, survivors will rely more on spiritual power, and this is the area where women are good at.

The three of them looked as they walked, and Liu Yexian placed too much on the knife and weapon.

"Come and have a look, this is the latest new material weapon, durable..."

"One fake one is compensated ten, one is compensated ten, the latest type of weapons, killing zombies, killing strange beasts, traveling at home, killing people..."

The shouts of several stall owners attracted the attention of Liu Yexian.

She went up and looked at it and found that the materials of the weapons sold by the stall owner looked very familiar.

It looks like a weapon made of "gypsum slurry" secreted by "female insects".

"Look at the beauty, the best weapon is cheap and affordable."

The stall owner is a man in his forties, with an ordinary appearance, with yellow teeth shining black, and his Chinese is not very fluent, and his accent is very heavy.

"I remember this kind of material has not been fully promoted yet, right? Are it sold on the trading market?"

Liu Yexian squatted down and looked carefully, and found that these knives were really made of "gypsum slurry" secreted by the female insects, and they were genuine.

Xiang Ruijun’s long sword is made of this material.

With one knife, the edge of the knife is neat.

Cutting zombies is like cutting vegetables and watermelons.

Liuyexian is often in contact with him, so he can naturally distinguish between halal and fake goods.

The stall owner seemed not very interested in talking, and his eyes swept across Pei Ye and the other two, with a bit of impatient on his brown face.

"The goods are placed here. If you want to buy them, buy them with money. If you can't afford them, go to other stalls to check them out. Don't block my business."

The trading market charges rental fees per hour. The stall owner hates those who only look at them but don’t buy them and like to bargain. If Liu Yexian had not been dressed cleanly and had a rosy complexion, he would have known that they were provided with delicious food and drink at a glance. The stall owner really wanted to speak out to drive people away.

"Where can do business like this?"

Before Liu Yexian could speak, another customer who was watching the goods was in trouble.

Survivors of the end of the world have bad tempers. It is the most common to have a disagreement. There is also a killing person for you to show if you disagreement.

The stall owner laughed and said, "If you like to buy, don't you buy, do you think the customer is God?"

If you buy what I sell, you still expect him to serve customers who can't afford it?

Dreaming!

The customer was choked and a few resentment flashed across his face, which had been running around for a long time, and was sunburned.

"Do you think I can't afford it?"

The stall owner sneered: "Yes, you just can't afford it. Have you walked around my stall a few times this morning, you said?"

The customer was angry and left.

Liu Yexian also left with a embarrassed smile, and the stall owner had no intention of trying to keep him.

The trading market is very active, there are many stalls, and the things sold are even more diverse.

From toothpicks, toothbrushes, toothpastes, tooth cups, facial cleansers, washbasins, to firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, men's clothing, women's clothing, children's clothing, and even flour, candy, children's toys, gold, silver and jade, etc.

"This piece of jade is very good, why is the price so low?"

Liu Yexian stood in front of a stall. She lived in a wealthy life and was often exposed to gold, silver and jade. In the past few years, she also collected relevant information because she was addicted to novels about gambling stones. Although she was not as good as an insider, she felt a little confident in her heart whether the goods were good or not.

The stall owner is a woman in her forties and fifties.

The woman is wearing a yellowed handmade cheongsam.

I don’t know if it was the original owner of this cheongsam, or if she was much thinner than before, and she looked empty when she put it on her body.

Her face looked a little sharp because she was too thin, but her eyes were calm and clear, and she looked like a very easy person to get along with.

When other stall owners shouted loudly, blushing and thickening their necks for a little contribution, she still spoke softly.

Judging from the conversation, this stall owner should have lived a very refined life before the end of the world.

The stall owner said: "Now these things are worth nothing..."

The jade bracelets on the stall were once celebrated by her husband for her birthday, and he specially asked an expert to buy raw stones and gambling jade.

Good luck, one-size-fits-all wealth.

Liu Yexian said: "Is there any other goods? I want to buy two more..."

The stall owner's eyes lit up.

Pei Ye...

Her eyes lit up too.
Chapter completed!