Chapter 1287 The trading market was crowded with people, crazy people came in!
Oil City.
Trading bazaar.
In the urn city.
Zhou Tian looked at the three cars leaving, frowned and turned to look at Hong Shixiong and others who had just entered.
Although the attitude of Boss Meng and his gang just now did make me unhappy, the three people who just came in were obviously trying to avoid being chased.
You must ask clearly about this matter, at least be aware of it.
So Zhou Tian said a few words to the combatants next to him and walked towards Liu Jinglue.
I briefly talked to Liu Jinglue about what happened between Boss Meng at the gate and the three people who just came in.
"Team Leader Liu, when you interrogate those people later, you can ask more questions." Zhou Tian finally said to Liu Jinglue.
Liu Jinglue looked at Hong Shixiong and others who were undergoing careful inspection, nodded and said:
"Okay, I get it."
The other side.
Hong Shixiong and others were undergoing inspection, turning their heads from time to time to look in the direction of the gate of the trading market.
"Hand over your weapons. You are not allowed to bring any weapons into the trading market." An inspector said to Hong Shixiong and the other three.
Hong Shixiong and the other three looked at each other and each handed over weapons such as daggers from their bodies.
They had no firearms, and the only small pistol was in the hands of Boss Meng.
Although I didn't see Mr. Meng firing a gun very often, a pistol that doesn't fire can also be a deterrent.
After accepting the inspection honestly, I watched the inspectors search the truck body with a feeling of trepidation.
They were worried that people in the trading market would take advantage of them and swallow up their entire cart of supplies.
Unexpectedly.
The inspectors just conducted an inventory and found no dangerous items, so they returned the car to them along with the grain on the bed.
Such a truckload of grain did not cause any disturbance in the eyes of these inspectors, and it seemed to be nothing special.
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Hong Shixiong and the other two men breathed a sigh of relief after regaining their vehicles and food.
As expected of a powerful force, he doesn't look down on something like himself.
When they were chased here by Boss Meng just now, they even thought that the worst outcome would be to give up half of the grain in exchange for the protection of the trading market.
"Go and register the information." After the interrogation, an inspector said to Hong Shixiong.
As he said that, he pointed to where Liu Jinglue was.
Hong Shixiong quickly nodded and said, "Okay, thank you, brother."
When I walked to Liu Jinglue's table, there were two fully armed combatants with guns in their hands standing on both sides of Liu Jinglue, guarding Liu Jinglue on both sides.
Liu Jinglue raised his head, looked at Hong Shixiong who was walking in the front and asked:
"Where did it come from?"
Hong Shixiong quickly replied:
"Suishi Huanghuang District Electronics Factory."
Liu Jinglue continued to ask:
"What happened to those people who were chasing you just now?"
When he asked, he stared directly into Hong Shixiong's eyes, as if waiting for Hong Shixiong's answer to tell whether he was lying.
Hong Shixiong hesitated for a moment, then bit and said:
"A few of us followed Boss Meng before, but we wanted to enter the trading market to take refuge, but he was unwilling. Moreover, he has recently been brainwashed by believers and became..."
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"So, we drove to the trading market. Can you protect us?"
After Liu Jinglue roughly understood the cause, he said calmly:
"We will not interfere in the grudges between you."
"Anyone can enter the trading market. If they want to come in to escape from thunderstorms or trade items, they can."
Hearing Liu Jinglue's words, Hong Shixiong immediately said anxiously:
"If we give you food, can you protect us?"
In his opinion, if Boss Meng and the others could come in, they would definitely cause trouble for him.
When the time comes, I will pull myself out.
Liu Jinglue heard this and said with some disdain:
"no!"
Hearing that Liu Jinglue rejected him without hesitation, Hong Shixiong and the others suddenly felt cold in their hearts.
"but."
Liu Jinglue changed the subject.
"We never interfere in the grievances between survivors in the trading market."
"However, anyone who enters the trading market must abide by the rules here."
"1. You must hand in your weapons when entering the city."
"2. No fights or fights are allowed in the trading market. Even if there is a grudge, you all go out and resolve it. But whoever dares to cause friction in the trading market will be killed!"
"3. Theft and robbery are not allowed in the trading market. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
"4. No forced buying or selling is allowed in the trading market. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
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Liu Jinglue said the word "kill" several times in a row.
But in the ears of Hong Shixiong and others, it was like hearing the sounds of nature.
Is there such a good thing???
After all, there are only three of them, and they have to guard a cart of grain, just like a child holding ten pounds of gold in his hand.
But such strict regulations seemed to be tailor-made for them.
Just imagine, they have food now and don't have to worry about food problems.
After entering the trading market, even if Boss Meng and the others came in, they would not be able to take action against people like themselves unless they wanted to face these combatants with live ammunition.
"Great!" Hong Shixiong couldn't help but exclaimed.
Liu Jinglue asked them about their names, ages, jobs before the end of the world, specialties, etc.
After all the information was tallied into the Excel spreadsheet on the computer, he took out a piece of paper from the desktop and handed it over.
"These are the management regulations and rules of the Oil City Trading Market. Please read them carefully and don't violate them."
"In addition, you can trade in the trading market now. There are already three survivor teams coming in. You can trade with each other or with our trading market."
Hong Shixiong heard that there was such a benefit.
I always feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, this trading market can provide yourself with a safe environment to avoid thunderstorms and natural disasters.
It also allows them to trade freely.
What's more important is that he has offended someone. According to the current rules, as long as he hides in, there will definitely be nothing that Boss Meng and the others can do against him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In disguise, it provides personal safety protection for people like yourself. Under this kind of protection, the trading market does not gain any benefits.
He's not used to it.
So he asked: "Brother, do we have city entry fees or anything like that?"
"Or is there protection money or something like that?"
He always feels that he has gained a lot without having to pay, which is beyond his knowledge.
At this moment, several more transport trucks drove in outside.
Liu Jinglue said quickly:
"Now is a welfare period. Those of you who are the first batch to enter are exempted from city fees."
"In the future, entry fees will be waived when entering the city, but a certain transaction commission will be charged."
"In addition, if you want to stay in the trading market for a long time in the future, you will be charged a certain basic fee."
"Hurry in, I'm still busy, take a good look at the detailed rules for entering the city, they are all there."
After saying that, he waved his hand to Hong Shixiong and others to leave, just like swatting away flies.
Hong Shixiong and others drove the vehicle slowly towards the gate entering the trading market.
The door opens.
His eyes lit up.
The first impression they got inside was that it was big.
Very big!
It's much bigger than they imagined.
What comes into view are thousands of construction workers, who are constructing in an orderly manner.
Changsheng saw Hong Shixiong and others coming in and stopped them.
"Are you the survivors who just came in?"
"Yes, yes!" Hong Shixiong nodded quickly and said.
Changsheng pointed to the southwest corner and said, "You guys go over there for the time being. There is still construction here and it's a bit messy. Don't run around."
"Thank you, brother."
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"Here comes a newcomer, let's go over and take a look." Feng Jinrong pushed Xie Dongming.
Xie Dongming nodded when he heard this and said:
"Anyway, there's nothing to do here in the trading market. Why don't we join in the construction project? I heard that there are also food distributions. Although not as much as they do, at least we can..."
"I'll talk to you about other things, and you talk to me about this." Feng Jinrong glanced at him.
He continued: "Okay, I'll try it tomorrow."
Crunch——
A car stopped in front of them.
Hong Shixiong got out of the car and saw the people in front of the car looking at the three of them.
So he rubbed his hands and asked quickly: "Brothers, someone just asked us to come over here. I don't know who it is..."
Feng Jinrong smiled and said:
"Hey, we are also survivors who came in from the outside, so we don't have to be so polite."
"No one is living in the bungalows here for the time being. You can choose a place to stay by yourself."
After speaking, he pointed to the row of bungalows opposite and said:
"We can't go there, there are already people living there."
"By the way, where did these brothers come from?"
I heard that the group of people on the other side were just like me, they were all survivors who came in from the outside.
Although his attitude was okay, Hong Shixiong was still a little wary.
"The city next door, how long have you been here?"
Feng Jinrong had a smile on his face and looked at the pickup truck behind them that was full of things.
"I just came here not long ago, just two days ago."
"What do you call your brother?"
Hong Shixiong carefully saw Feng Jinrong looking at the car behind him just now, even though the regulations established here did not allow robbery.
But he was still a little uneasy.
"My surname is Hong, brother, where are you?"
"Feng Jinrong."
Xie Dongming saw Hong Shixiong also looking at him.
He replied calmly: "Xie Dongming."
He doesn't like socializing very much, especially this kind of socializing that doesn't mean much to him.
"Brother Hong, you just came in. If we come in earlier, we can understand it better than you. Let me introduce this place to you. Hahaha."
Feng Jinrong's hearty laughter easily makes people think that he is a sweet-tempered person.
But in these last few years, Hong Shixiong encountered many smiling tigers.
Some people smile right in front of you and sell you out as soon as you turn around.
Turning his eyes, Hong Shixiong also laughed loudly and said, "Okay, Brother Feng, Brother Xie."
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Outside the trading market.
Boss Meng and other people drove their vehicles and returned home in embarrassment.
When I ran out this time, not only did I not catch up with Hong Shixiong, I was also beaten up by the guard at the gate of the trading market.
He thought of Zhou Tian's contemptuous eyes and tone just now, which really annoyed him.
He, Meng Tian, had never felt this kind of aggrieved.
In that situation, he could only take a step back.
But.
Take a step back, the more you think about it, the more angry you become!
Boss Meng hammered the seat hard with his hand.
The subordinate sitting in the driving seat was driving the car while thinking about pleasing the boss.
So he said: "Brother, we will get the place back sooner or later!"
"Don't be angry. Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty."
Boss Meng glanced at him and cursed angrily:
"Have you read too many fucking novels?"
"Can we beat them? Damn!"
"This time I admit defeat."
"Drive quickly!"
The driver's expression was stern, he just wanted to feel relieved and never wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun.
If I had known earlier I shouldn't have said too much, it was just for scolding me.
Boss Meng remembered the scene of a dozen black guns pointed at him just now, and he felt lingering fear.
Fortunately, I endured it and was able to bend and stretch.
Otherwise it will be really bad luck.
Damn, those people in Oil City are so damn perverted. They have been in the apocalypse for so many years, and they still maintain such a high combat effectiveness.
Don't know how they did it.
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Time passes.
Three days later.
There are still six days until the thunderstorm disaster arrives.
Northern Territory.
Third Uncle stood on the wall and looked at the northern affiliated forces in the outer city.
In the past few days, nearly ten forces have poured in one after another.
There are more than 3,000 troops in the city outside the northern border.
Recently, there are only four factions that choose to go south to Oil City.
There are also seven or eight affiliated forces, but there has been no movement.
Lao Xie stood next to his third uncle and asked:
"Minister, we will return to Oil City the day after tomorrow, but there are still a few forces that have not made any movement until now. Do you want to inform them again?"
The third uncle said with cold eyes:
"No, don't worry about them if they don't come. It's their own choice. We have nothing to do with life or death."
"Besides, since they chose not to come, they either have their own confidence or they still don't believe us. No matter what the reason is, we have no reason to notify them again."
When Lao Xie heard this, he pursed his lips and nodded.
"Understood, Minister."
The third uncle pointed at the members of the Northern Territory affiliated below.
"Have you already explained everything that needs to be explained? Open the outer city walls to them later, and also return the firearms and weapons to them before leaving the day after tomorrow."
Lao Xie replied:
"As I said before, entry into the inner city is prohibited, and the scope of action is limited to the outer city and its walls."
"We also warned them that if we find someone entering the inner city when we return to the north, we will kill them!"
The third uncle nodded and said:
"Okay, you ask everyone to pack their things, and we wait for another day. If no one comes in after one day, we will lock the outer city gate!"
The outer wall of the city is very high, as much as fifty meters high.
This is also the reason why Yuan Zhi and the others were able to persist for so long.
As long as they can take advantage of the tall wall, the possibility of surviving this natural disaster is not low.
The third uncle looked at the blue sky and white clouds on the horizon, imagining the scene during a thunderstorm and natural disaster.
His brows were furrowed.
I have a lot of thoughts in my mind.
The Oil City side must be overcrowded.
I heard Ju Tianrui report on the radio today that the number of survivor teams pouring into Oil City today has skyrocketed!
Two small groups came in only four or five days ago, with a total number of only thirty or forty people.
Three days ago, four or five groups of survivors came in, and the number exceeded two hundred.
Two days ago, three or four medium-sized survivor teams with hundreds of people came in at once, and seven or eight small teams.
One day ago, as if they had been saving up for a long time, more than twenty groups of survivors came in at once.
In just a few days, dozens of teams poured in, totaling thousands of people.
The four northern affiliated forces that went south also had more than a thousand people.
Fortunately, they were worried that no one would come.
Now it seems that there shouldn’t be too many people coming!!!
After calculation, adding the combatants, cooperation personnel, the affiliated forces from the North who passed by, and the personnel from the Southern Paradise who came to support, there were nearly twenty new survivor teams.
The total population of Oil City is more than 10,000.
Moreover, as for Mr. Tiger in Southern Paradise, Mr. Tiger will also arrive in Oil City with a large force tomorrow.
By that time, the total number of people in Oil City will exceed 20,000.
It has a population greater than that of the Da Zhangshu base headquarters.
It can be expected that the closer it is to the arrival of a thunderstorm natural disaster, the more survivors will flow into the Oil City.
Uncle San made a simple calculation,
If a thunderstorm and natural disaster comes, it will be in the oil city behind.
Including Lao Yi who came from the north, plus Ju Tianrui and others who were originally in the oil city, as well as many non-staff and collaborators, plus Lao Xie and others who came over the day after tomorrow, the total number was only three thousand.
And according to the exponential increase in the number of survivors in the trading market day by day, it is very likely that it will exceed 30,000, 50,000, or even more.
I don't know where these people came from.
It seems that this time the publicity was a bit over-the-top.
There are benefits to having more people.
It will be very beneficial to the development of future trading markets.
But this thunderstorm natural disaster will bring greater pressure to the oil city and trading market.
There are pros and cons.
Uncle San hopes that more people can come, but he also hopes that not too many people come.
A mixed blessing.
But as long as we can survive this thunderstorm natural disaster, this trading market will become a success!
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(asking for monthly ticket)
[Seeing that many people say that the progress is too slow, I will adjust the plot, speed up the pace, and try to write it more excitingly. I want to bring the apocalyptic atmosphere, despair, fear, natural disasters, zombies, and people to each other.