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Chapter 1520 Iron Ore, Container Station

The next morning.

Hong Gongcao woke up from his sleep and had difficulty breathing. There was a person pressing on him.

He pushed away the woman who was holding him like an octopus,

When he pushed away, he also saw the face of the woman he pushed away.

I was stunned, isn't this the girl of my dreams?

Recalling the battle last night, he touched his sore waist and still felt unfinished.

Under the sunshine outside the window, the fatigue on the beauty's face gives people a delicate feeling.

I can't bear the beating...

Hong Gongcao moved his fingers vigorously and started a morning exercise.

Half an hour later.

He kissed the beauty's forehead and left a message to come back another day.

Hong Gongcao then walked out of the door holding on to the wall. Two muscular men in the corridor at the door noticed him coming out.

These two strong men were probably there to prevent anyone from escaping the bill.

From the corridor to the hall, there is a row of wooden chairs in the hall, with a layer of soft cushions on them. Sitting on the chair is a MILF woman.

At the door, there were three strong men leaning half against the door. There was a table not far from the door, with a points credit card machine and some printing paper placed on it.

Keiko in the hall saw the big patron finally getting up, her eyes filled with smiles, and she twisted the water snake's waist and leaned towards him.

"Boss Hong, you finally woke up. How are you? Did you have fun?"

Hong Gongcao felt as if he had been hollowed out, his whole body was weak, his hands and feet were weak, and he could not exert any strength.

"Where are my two companions? Where are they?"

Hearing this, Keiko pointed to the back room with a smile and said, "I'm resting in the next room."

Hong Gongcao nodded, "Let's wake them up, um... Let's settle the accounts by the way."

Keiko smiled lightly and nodded to the man at the cashier next to her.

The cashier was a young girl in her early twenties, very smart.

She quickly operated the point card machine, typed out a slip, and handed it over.

"Boss Hong, you ordered Ditongnaya last night, which earned you 16 points. In addition, your companion ordered rice twice, earning 7 points once and 14 points twice, for a total of 30 points."

Hong Gongcao: "???"

The moment he heard that the total consumption was 30 points, he felt like the sky was falling.

Looking down at the small slip in his hand, he saw 30 points before deducting, 30 points after deducting, and 0 points left.

In other words, the three of them spent all 50 points yesterday.

I spent all the points I got in exchange for the two pistols!

This, this, this...

He frowned and asked Keiko: "Why is it so expensive? Yesterday you told me it only cost 7 points, why did it become 16 points? You are cheating!"

When Keiko heard what he said, her expression became unhappy.

"Boss Hong, 7 points is true, but that's a one-time price. You said yesterday that you wanted to include a night, and you only need 16 points for a night. I told you this last night, are you trying to renege?"

When the word "debt" came up, the three strong men at the door came over. These three strong men were tall and powerful, and they looked like they were fighting fiercely.

Hong Gongcao didn't want to cause trouble and expose his identity.

I was so angry that I could only bow my head and give in.

"No, no, no, I didn't want to default on the bill, haven't I already deducted points?"

Just at this time, Zhugan and Dazhuang came over rubbing their eyes.

"Brother Cao, are you up so early?" Da Zhuang asked with a satisfied smile.

Hong Gongcao glared at him and cursed: "I've been waiting for you for so long, so hurry up and leave!"

The three of them walked out of Tingfeng Tower and came to the alley next to Tingfeng Tower.

The width of the alley is 4 meters,

The sun was hanging in the sky, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

There were very few people in the alley at this time, and there were only three of them in this alley.

Hong Gongcao's legs felt weak for a while, and he felt a little dizzy looking at the sun.

Zhugan yawned and said, "Brother Cao, we have to buy food quickly. Gao Zhao and the others must have been waiting for us for a long time."

Hong Gongcao gritted his teeth, "I spent all my points on buying a ridiculous amount of food!"

As he said this, he threw the list to the bamboo pole.

Zhugan took the small list and stared at the zero on it with wide eyes.

"No, Brother Cao, why is Tingfeng Tower so expensive! What a fool!"

After hearing this, Da Zhuang quickly looked at the small list and said with some disbelief: "Did we spend all 50 points yesterday?"

He looked at Tingfeng Tower behind him, turned around and wanted to go back to "theory" with them.

But Hong Gongcao grabbed him and said, "Are you crazy? If we make a big fuss, our identities will be exposed."

Da Zhuang stopped when he heard this and asked with a pained face:

"Brother Fuck, what should we do now? All the points have been spent..."

Hong Gongcao squatted on the ground, not knowing what to do for a moment. He was a little confused.

Blame that bottle of wine, blame that cup of tea...

It's not that he doesn't have enough willpower, it's just that this business district is too tempting for them.

Who the hell can resist not consuming?

Zhugan looked at Hong Gongcao who was in a bad state and said tentatively: "Brother Cao, why don't we go back to get some guns?"

"No, without guns, it will definitely be unsafe for us to return to the northwest. What if we encounter thugs blocking the road?" Da Zhuang immediately stood up to object.

Zhugan glanced at him with a mocking look on his face, "Then what do you think we should do? Gao Zhao and Xiaodong are waiting for us. They have been hungry for three days and are waiting for us to bring food back."

Da Zhuang muttered: "That can't be done..."

Hong Gongcao glared at him and cursed: "Who asked you to order rice last night? Didn't they ask you to order a cheap one?"

Zhugan pointed at Da Zhuang and said: "Brother Fuck, it's all Da Zhuang's fault. Last night I said I would order a 2-point one, but Da Zhuang insisted on trying the expensive one."

Da Zhuang was surrounded by two people. He seemed to understand something and took a deep breath and said:

"Brother Cao, it's still early. Let's go out early to get the guns and come back just in time to buy food."

Zhugan rolled his eyes when he heard what Da Zhuang said. He didn't bother to argue with Da Zhuang anymore and persuaded him, "Yeah, Brother Fuck, let's get out quickly."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hong Gongcao looked unhappy, but he had already accepted it in his heart.

He seemed to be having a hard time saying, "Oh... ok, let's save some points this time."

"That's for sure." Dazhuang and Zhugan both nodded.

The three of them agreed and walked outside together.

And not long after they left, two figures appeared in their alley.

One of them picked up the intercom and said, "Yes, they spent all their points last night."

"Captain Cao, they are coming towards the gate now. They should be going out to get their guns."

"Attention, the second group, we will prepare to leave the city in ten minutes and follow Hong Gongcao and his party."

.......

.......

Oil City.

Ancient cemetery fort.

The vibrant greenery forms a sharp contrast with the ancient stone walls.

In the indoor plantation of this ancient cemetery fort, the hydroponic vegetables grown without soil are arranged in an orderly manner on special shelves. The clean and transparent nutrient solution flows slowly in the pipes, exuding a faint smell of chemicals.

Corn and sweet potatoes grow in a suspended manner. The long vines of the sweet potatoes spread along the special supports. The yellow-green ears of corn and earth-yellow sweet potatoes quietly nurture the hope of a good harvest.

The light emits from the overhead lamps and shines on the crops. The light passes through the wall of the hydroponic tube and reflects out little bits of light, just like the luminous creatures in the deep sea, bringing a touch of mystery and vitality to this dark space.

In this underground ancient cemetery, the silence of the ancient tombs is in sharp contrast with the vitality of the plantations, making this small indoor garden seem to be a crack in time, with the dust of history on one side and the oasis of life on the other.

A man's voice came from this indoor plantation.

"City Lord, our sweet potatoes have a relatively high yield, and the leaves can also be used as vegetables... Corn also has a relatively large yield, and the growth cycle of this kind of corn is about 85 days..."

Li Yu raised his head. The stacked shelves were like vertical farmland, winding upward until they touched the edge of the high ceiling.

The vegetables grown above are all colorful. The red tomatoes are like the cheeks of a shy girl, the yellow pumpkins are like heavy golden lanterns, and the green lettuce is swaying gently in the breeze, exuding a fresh and attractive atmosphere.

"How high is this bunker?" Li Yu asked curiously.

When Hu Zhen heard this, he quickly replied: "The tallest one is eight and a half meters tall, and where we are standing now is about eight meters."

Nearly three stories high, no wonder it looks so tall.

Hu Zhen is a student of Professor Zhang Qiwu of Agriculture. During the last time he supported Oil City, he came to Oil City with other experts.

Now I am specifically responsible for the agricultural sector in the oil city.

However, the current planting area in Oil City is relatively small. There is less than three acres of land on the ground in Oil City, and most of the planting is done indoors in the ancient cemetery.

Although the area in the ancient cemetery is not large, it can be planted all year round and will not be affected by natural disasters.

also,

With the cooperation of professional agricultural planting experts such as Hu Zhen and architects such as Xie Changshan, the space in the ancient cemetery and fort was maximized.

"Yes, how much can the annual grain output here be?" Li Yu nodded with satisfaction and asked.

Hu Zhen thought for a while and said: "After calculation, the annual grain output can reach about 30 tons."

"It is expected to be able to sustain 3,000 people and 20 days of supply."

Now, excluding those survivors in the trading bazaar, there are nearly 3,000 combatants and militiamen in Oil City.

The food output in this bunker can support their own people for 20 days, which is not bad.

Of course, the bunker indoor plantation alone is definitely not enough to meet the food needs of the entire oil city and trading bazaar.

Li Yu stretched his arms, looked at the greenery in the bunker, and said with a smile:

"The scenery below this bunker is better and more beautiful than above."

"By the way, Xiao Hu and the others should be able to deliver the food today, right?"

Zhong Chuchu, who was following Li Yu, nodded quickly and said: "Yes, City Lord, they arrived at the Wu City military base last night and are expected to arrive in Oil City before this evening."

"Um."

...

...

Northern Hubei.

Xiaochang County.

G4 highway.

A long motorcade is speeding towards the north.

Xiao Hu opened the car window to disperse the smell of smoke in the car.

"Damn it, Song Qi and Li Qi really know how to enjoy themselves. Why didn't we prepare those things before? We were so bored during the months of the natural disaster, but they were lucky enough to have a lot of books and various books.

Games and movies. Even a few basketballs. Damn it.”

Xiao Hu remembered that he arrived at the Wu City military base yesterday evening and was a little jealous when he saw the things in the military base.

Wang Chunqi, who was driving the vehicle, coughed.

"Brother Hu, they probably learned our lesson."

Xiao Hu looked at the mountains outside the car window and was stunned for a while, then said quietly:

"It is estimated that in the future, the Wu City Military Base will also become a sub-base."

Although the sound was not loud, Wang Chunqi, who was right next to Xiao Hu, heard it.

"Is it inside information?"

Xiao Hu shook his head and said:

"No, I'm just guessing that now that the population of the trading market has skyrocketed, the industrial development of Da Zhangshu Base will also make great strides forward."

"Now is no different than before. The last central meeting set a tone and made great strides forward for development. It is expected that our Da Zhangshu base will usher in big changes before long."

"In this rapid development and change, we..."

As Xiao Hu was talking, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled, "Let's do a good job, at least now we are all from the outer city..."

As a force expands, its number of people will skyrocket, and its territory will also increase.

By that time, the power he can control will also increase.

.......

.......

Southeast of Dazhangshu Base, 159 kilometers away.

Xunwu Iron Ore.

Before the end of the world, this was a mine with an iron ore output of 400,000 tons.

The sun shines on the layers of mineral veins, and every fold is coated with a golden edge.

Seen from a distance, these iron ore mines are like terraces, stretching to high places step by step, as if they are competing with the rising mountains.

In the open space on the edge of the iron mine, there is a row of defensive positions assembled from shipping containers.

This fixed defense station used dozens of containers to form a rectangular iron box about 20 meters in length, 6 meters in width, and 9 meters in height.

In the center of this iron box, there is a tall sentry tower, which is about 15 meters high.

The iron box is fully enclosed, with four windows on each side, but each window is welded with steel bars to serve as railings. The steel bars are nearly three centimeters thick, and the gaps between the steel bars are only three centimeters.

With such a small gap, zombies can't get in no matter what.

There is also an iron plate inside the steel bars, which can be opened during the day.

Once night comes, everything is shut down, and the entire defense station becomes a completely enclosed iron box, and even ultraviolet lights are not used.

No matter how strong the zombies are, they can't push the container over.

The first layer under the container is filled with iron ore to increase the weight of the container.

A container chassis of thousands of tons cannot be pushed no matter how many zombies come.

As the last two windows were welded with steel bars, it was announced that the construction of the last defensive station was officially completed.

"It's done!"

"Qiangong, it's finished."

Two welders wearing gloves shouted through the window bars towards the money below.

Qian Zheng and Liu Ming were both alumni of the same university as He Bing before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse broke out, they fled with He Bing and finally joined the Da Zhangshu Base.

The two majored in civil engineering when they were in school. After joining the Dazhangshu Base, they have been responsible for the construction of the upper and lower parts of the Dazhangshu Base with Ding Jiu.

Five or six years have passed, and from being a small money worker, Xiaoliu has now become a money worker, Liugong.

Qian Zheng was wearing a helmet and waved to the two welders above.

"Come down."

After saying that, he walked up the steps and entered the iron box station.

Since the first floor is filled with iron ore, only the second and third floors are habitable.

There are iron-frame steps leading to the second floor, and you can enter through the iron-frame steps.

The inside is very simple, just made up of containers.

In order to integrate this iron box into one, they stacked the containers inlaid with each other and welded them together with solid steel pipes.

Two floors, about 240 square meters of space.

Qian was inside checking the sturdiness of the windows, especially the welded steel bars, which were the most important line of defense against zombies at night.

Inside the iron box, there are about 35 double beds, which can accommodate 70 people at the same time.

It is divided into residential area, tool area and grain storage area.

There is nothing to say about the living environment. It is simple at best and slums at worst. The living environment is quite harsh.

After careful inspection, the money was coming out of the iron box.

I took a long breath, feeling a little stuffy inside.

"Opening six more windows will make it too boring!" Qian Zheng explained to the cutter and welder next to him after he came out.

"Yes." Several workers came up with tools.

.......

(asking for monthly ticket)


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