"For every 100 kilograms of grain collected, there is no limit on rice, flour, grains and oils, and you can get 200 contribution points."
Xie Ning glanced at him silently, then turned around and went to the mission window with her younger siblings to handle mission No. 7.
The three of them walked out of the noisy Survivor Center. Song Kexin said plausibly, "Brother, I can tell by just looking at him with my eyes. He must have received a commission, so he went around selling Mission 6 to people."
"The sales pitch must be bad." Song Shijun nodded, "I guess there is some secret behind that mission. We are new here, so don't join in the fun."
Xie Ning glanced at the two younger siblings and felt that they... were probably thinking too much!
It is probably because of the shortage of food in the base that the staff vigorously promoted the task of collecting food.
The three of them walked forward for a while before arriving at the entrance of the base mall.
Looking up, I saw that it was three stories high, and the paint and floors were very new.
"Hey, this mall used to be... a visitor center, right?"
"Yes, it should be a shopping mall based on the tourist center." Song Shijun nodded.
"Sister, brother, are you new to the base? The things sold in this mall are valuable and not cost-effective at all. If you want to buy and sell trading items, it is easier and cheaper to go to the trading market."
"I can take you there, just two biscuits or half a steamed bun!" The child who suddenly ran in front of them was probably about the same age as Yueyue.
A pair of bright black eyes looked at them, full of expectation.
A thin face with straight cheekbones.
Xie Ning nodded expressionlessly and said two words clearly, "Lead the way."
In fact, she knows where the small commodity trading market is.
After all, Jinshi Base has just started, and there is only such a big place inside and outside the ancient town, so you can just go there for a casual stroll.
The trading market is actually the East-West Alley before the apocalypse, with shops specializing in various snacks, handicrafts, and handicrafts.
There was a glimmer of light in the child's eyes, and he quickly turned around and ran towards the back of the mall with them.
Several other older children and even some old people came around and shouted, "Girl, I can take you there too, it only takes half a steamed bun."
Xie Ning pulled Song Kexin and Song Shijun, and the three of them quickly left the encirclement that was about to be formed.
"These old people and children..." Song Kexin sighed.
"The base probably can't handle it either."
"Miss Xu brought us water!"
"Miss Xu, will Miss Xu still give porridge today?"
"Miss Xu is such a good person."
Xie Ning ran out for a while and couldn't help but look back.
Sure enough, I caught sight of a familiar figure from behind.
It was Our Lady Xu Yu. No wonder she felt a strong light shining down on her when she passed by.
It turns out to be the holy light that purifies the earth...
In fact, Xie Ning does not dislike the Holy Mother.
On the contrary, because of her own monster-like selfish character, she even admires those saints who are willing to give up all their food rations to give alms to all living beings.
The premise is that the Holy Mother is not her teammate.
Otherwise, she would probably beat him to death and bury him in a deep, uninhabited pit...
Xie Ning is very willing to look at what the other party does with appreciation, even admiration.
After all, what she can't do herself, others can do without hesitation. This is great, glorious and dazzling!
But the problem is that Xu Yu is a bit hard to describe.
I hope that the rice she gives out for soup in this life is hers alone, so as not to affect her teammates.
"When we get to Brother and Sister, there are two alleys in front, and there are small commodity trading areas on the left and right sides."
"But the alley on the left sells a lot of clothing, shoes, socks and daily necessities."
"The alley on the right mainly sells weapons, armor and the like. Occasionally, there will be wood-type superpowers who bring some grown vegetables and fruits to sell. But those are all extremely expensive."
Xie Ning nodded slightly.
"Thank you, little brother." Song Kexin took the child to the nearby bunker, took out a big white steamed bun and a bag of water from her backpack, threw them into a small plastic bag, and quickly stuffed them into the boy's arms.
The boy was stunned, and quickly put the stuff into his dirty tattered sweater. His eyes were slightly red, "Thank you, sister."
"Go back quickly." Song Kexin patted his head and watched the boy sneak away through the alley.
Xie Ning and Song Shijun walked to the alley where weapons were sold, and saw that people were setting up stalls on the ground without any particular details. They were sitting next to each other, selling everything.
In the background are two rows of dilapidated shops with missing glass doors.
No one wants to take off their pants, fart, and go to the store to sell things.
Everyone chose to set up stalls on the ground, leaving only a narrow path of less than one meter in the middle for pedestrians to pass.
Song Shijun wanted to laugh a little, "This small commodity trading market is quite large."
People habitually enter from the entrance of the East-West Alley, go around the wall, and go to the vertical bluestone path.
There are actually stalls there, but they sell all kinds of miscellaneous things, not as elegant as those in the East and West Alley.
And here in Dongxi Alley, probably because of the booming business, the base has sent several large searchlights to shine on it.
Those grocery stores in the vertical direction are not so well treated. It is completely dark away from the East and West Alleys. It is really possible to accidentally step on the hands of some grocery stall owners...
"I asked you to come here early to take a look. Look at how many people there are and how can you squeeze in." Someone complained in a low voice.
"I heard that a wood-type boss came over yesterday to sell cabbage."
"With the speed you are working at, the day lilies will be cold by the time you get here!"
"I accepted mission No. 8. I'd better find a better weapon today."
"Is the mission location dangerous?"
People were coming and going, squeezing past the three siblings, exchanging loudly, with all kinds of smells.
The two siblings squeezed Xie Ning in the middle. The three of them were almost like a piece of cake, with their eyes, eyebrows and noses almost wrinkled together.
Xie Ning coughed lightly, "How about we come back when there are fewer people."
Classmate Xie Ning can’t stand it anymore!
Song Shijun and Song Kexin nodded hurriedly, squeezing their sister, and the three of them moved around like little bugs, trying to pull themselves out of the crowd!
"Huh." Song Kexin stood at the entrance and breathed a sigh of relief.
I'll give it a try. Fortunately, they didn't go far in, otherwise they probably wouldn't be able to squeeze out...
"I heard that the base will open a trading hall in front of it soon, which will specialize in purchasing crystal nuclei, mutant fur, teeth and other things hunted by the private sector."
"There will also be some handmade equipment hung."
"Exactly, it's not so expensive that no one can afford it. How many people are there when the mall has been open for so long? Everyone goes to the market."
"Let's go back first." Xie Ning took out a fan from her bag and had an idea, "If my mother is happy, I can ask her to sell ice cubes here. I think the business will be very good."
"Song Kexin?" An uncertain voice came from behind the three siblings.