In the business district, they passed by a restaurant and saw people eating and talking loudly inside.
I passed by a shoe repair shop. It is very important to have a pair of useful shoes in this apocalyptic world. At least you can run faster when encountering zombies.
I even passed by a cold weapon sales and repair shop, which is also self-operated in Oil City.
It can help repair various cold weapons and also sell them.
Speaking of this cold weapon sales and repair shop, it was because there were a few non-staff personnel who were folk craftsmen before the end of the world. Since they had this skill, they simply put it to use and established this cold weapon repair and sales shop.
Since no weapons are allowed in the trading bazaar, if the survivors purchased weapons, they cannot take them away on the spot.
The store will put the purchased weapons together with the buyer's other stored items based on the buyer's number plate.
Wait until the buyer leaves the trading market and give it to him as well.
A shirtless bald man at the door was tinkering with the iron, and the iron flowers were flying, creating streaks of golden light in the night sky.
Seeing this scene, Li Yu had an indescribable feeling.
He has done it to protect the people he loves and cares about in the cruel apocalypse.
It seems that we are almost done creating a pure land. Everything in front of us is almost the same as the night market before the apocalypse.
Full sense of achievement.
Continuing to move forward, Cannon suddenly stopped, pointed to the signboard at the entrance of Tingfeng Building, and asked Lao Huang: "Is this true?"
Before Lao Huang could answer, he was punched by Li Tie.
"If you can't do it, what are you going to do? And if Director Song finds out, you won't even know how to die!"
Cannon straightened his chest, "What are you talking about! Am I that kind of person? I'm just curious."
"Ahem"
Lao Huang coughed dryly next to him, "It's true. These days, life is not easy for big stars."
Li Yu also saw the signboard, and he was thinking whether it was appropriate to have such a place in the trading market and whether it would affect the image of the trading market.
Can it bring benefits to the trading market?
"Old Huang, did Tingfeng Tower pay a lot of transaction tax last month?"
Upon hearing this question, Lao Huang quickly said:
"Many, it ranks among the top three in terms of transaction tax payment among all stores. This Tingfeng Building Bar is actually designed to meet the needs of many lucky people.
At the same time, it also gives some female survivors without skills and abilities a chance to survive.
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Everyone gets what he needs."
In foreign trade markets, in addition to paying a certain rent for opening a store, if there is a transaction, you must also pay a certain proportion of transaction tax.
The higher the turnover, the more taxes paid.
Li Yu was not surprised when he heard that Tingfeng Tower ranked among the top three in terms of taxes paid. After all, many people before the end of the world were very keen on this kind of thing.
Just when Li Yu was about to move forward.
Suddenly, a group of people ran past Li Yu and the others.
"The arena competition is about to begin. Let's play the semi-finals and finals together tonight! It's so fun!"
"Who do you buy to win?"
"That must be the most powerful black man in the Ax Gang!"
"I think the mysterious man is more likely to win."
"I'm too lazy to argue with you! Facts speak louder than words. We'll find out later when the fight is over."
Li Yu listened to this group of people chatting and ran towards the alley next to the Water Dragon Club Bar.
He did remember that his third uncle had mentioned to him on the radio about this group competition.
But at that time, he was focused on meeting the big boss and didn't pay much attention.
Now listening to these survivors passing by, it aroused his curiosity.
"Old Huang."
"Hey~"
Lao Huang quickly ran out from behind Li Yu and bowed slightly.
"City Lord, do you want to go over and take a look?"
It has to be said that Lao Huang's ability to observe words and emotions is indeed very strong.
Just now he heard the group of people next to him talking about the arena match, and now the city lord called him, he naturally thought that the city lord might have an idea.
"Go and have a look." Li Yu glanced at him and nodded.
Entering the dark and narrow alley, the group came to a building.
This building may have just been built not long ago, and there is basically no decoration, and there is even scaffolding outside.
Several huge banners hang naturally from top to bottom.
"The first trading fair arena!"
"In the competition of blood and courage, only those who love to fight will win!"
"Prize for first place: 50 points."
"Prize for second place: 30 points."
"Third place prize: 10 points."
What is the concept of 50 points? 50 pounds of grain is not a small amount.
In addition to banners, there are also some roll-up banners with information related to the tournament.
Since the building was not decorated, there were no windows, and even the steel bars inside the walls were exposed.
There were bursts of cheers and noises inside, and the closer they got inside, the louder the sounds.
Just now, Li Yu and the others were in the center of the business district. Perhaps because the business district was crowded and noisy, they couldn't hear clearly the sounds in the arena.
"Let's go in and take a look." Li Yu glanced twice and then walked inside.
There were three or four strong guards standing downstairs of the building, watching everyone enter.
Since viewing is free, these strong men did not stop anyone from entering.
After all, this is the first gladiatorial arena match. The people of the Ax Gang want to gain popularity first and let people in the trading market know about this match, so there are no tickets this time.
As soon as he entered, Li Yu saw a arena of over a thousand square meters, which was densely packed with people.
Like a roaring mountain or a tsunami!
The survivors inside, with exposed veins and red eyes, raised their hands frantically and shouted loudly,
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
After Li Yu heard these three words, he frowned slightly. This kind of death was not allowed in the trading market, even in the arena, people should not die.
But these survivors may just shout out. After all, survival in the apocalypse is very stressful, and they need this kind of punching to the flesh and blood and sweat to relieve their inner pressure.
Li Yu did not rush down, but took a look at the arena first.
This arena is somewhat similar to the top-down perspective of a football field.
The people of the Ax Gang have opened up the entire two underground floors. This is a sunken gladiatorial arena.
In the center, there is an octagonal cage more than two meters above the ground floor. There is a row of steps going up next to the octagonal cage.
Just when Li Yu and his group were standing on the upper edge of the arena.
The guards at the door also looked at Li Yu and the others.
"That one seems to be Captain Li Zhengping of the patrol team."
"I'm not wearing that uniform. I almost didn't recognize him. Let's go tell the boss. We can't neglect the patrol team!"
"I'll go, you guys watch from here."
………
(I don’t know if it’s because of Yang, but I can’t stop coughing. That’s all for now.)
