When coming out of store No. 3, Zheng Hanbing looked at the small list in his hand.
There are 3278 points clearly displayed on it.
The potatoes and sweet potatoes just sold were more than 5,800 kilograms. Including the points from selling vegetables before, there are a total of 3,278 points.
They only sell part of the vegetables, and most of them are dried into vegetables, which are small in size and can be stored for a long time.
"Brother Zheng, are we getting rich?" Xie Dali asked blankly looking at the list.
Zheng Hanbing raised his head and looked at the sky, and said leisurely:
"It can be said that once the remaining food is sold out, our points will be enough to support us without having to do anything for the next year, and we can still eat and drink safely!"
"Then can I buy beauty magazines?" Xie Dali asked.
Zheng Hanbing looked at him doubtfully: "Didn't you buy it yourself?"
"No, I want to use the public accounts..."
"..."
Just as Zheng Hanbing and the others were noisily walking towards the eastern residential area, they passed by the commercial street.
They hadn't been to the commercial street for a long time, so they decided to go shopping before going to the residential area.
Xie Dali also got his wish and bought the beauty magazine he had been longing for.
Two copies!
Xie Dali was as happy as a fool, holding the magazine in his arms and reading while walking.
Just as they were passing by Xie Dongming's BBQ on No. 24, a man suddenly ran towards them with a handful of skewers in his hand.
Two people followed behind, shouting:
"Don't run, you can't run!"
"Fucking freeloaders in the market!"
Zhu Ziming and Wen Qian were running wildly, chasing the freeloader in front of them.
Since the water plant was built in the trading bazaar, the number of survivors flooding into the trading bazaar has skyrocketed.
Now the flow of people in the commercial street has increased by at least 50%.
Their business has improved a lot, but this phenomenon of freeloading has also appeared.
When there are many people, it is easy to get confused.
Central location of the trading market.
Mobile patrol team.
Wearing green vests, holding sticks in their hands and pistols on their waists and shoulders, they were patrolling the trading market.
At this time, I heard shouts in the distance.
I vaguely heard a sentence: "Catch that person, that person is a freeloader!"
Patrol member Xie Fengyang asked the team member next to him: "Did you hear clearly?"
Bai Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I didn't hear you clearly."
At this moment, a gray-faced man squeezed his way through the crowd and crazily stuffed the meat on the skewers into his mouth while running wildly.
"Stop!" After Xie Fengyang saw this person, he keenly noticed something was wrong.
He immediately stood in front of the man and tried to stop him.
Because he didn't know what happened, he didn't shoot immediately.
However, this gray-faced man did not stop because Xie Fengyang and the others blocked his path. Instead, he accelerated his pace.
Snap!
Without hesitation, Xie Fengyang raised his stick and hit the shoulder.
vomit!
The man's stuffed mouth spurted out meat.
Already out of breath due to his frantic running, the man was hit hard with a stick and fell to the ground for a while, vomiting.
He covered his mouth, clearly not wanting to spit it out, but he couldn't suppress the instinctive desire to vomit in his stomach and throat, and kept spitting it out.
After vomiting for a while.
He picked up the food spit out from the ground and continued to stuff it into his mouth.
Xie Feiyang and Bai Xiaofeng frowned when they saw this scene.
So disgusting!
damn it!
They really didn't want to see this kind of scene a second time.
Huhu——
Zhu Ziming and his two men caught up and took a big breath after seeing Xie Fengyang.
Zhu Ziming said:
"Hello, two police officers, he... He took away our meat skewers without paying the points. He took away more than a dozen skewers."
Wen Qian walked over and grabbed the man's clothes from the back, "Damn it, you ate them all! It's so delicious!"
They worked hard and took risks to hunt, bake, and pay rent and taxes, but this grandson was freeloading!
The sin is unforgivable!
The man turned his head, stood up suddenly, and was about to run.
Whoosh!
Xie Fengyang pulled out his pistol without hesitation, pointed it at the man and said:
"Don't move, I'll kill you if you move again."
Through what Zhu Ziming and Wen Qian said, he roughly understood it.
Xie Fengyang has also been to the barbecue restaurant opened by Zhu Ziming and the others, and is quite familiar with Zhu Ziming and the others.
This was the first time I had seen the man in front of me.
After hearing Xie Fengyang's warning, the shabby and weathered man only hesitated for a second and quickly got into the crowd.
"grass!"
Xie Fengyang watched with annoyance as he got into the crowd, and his colleagues would definitely laugh to death.
Being escaped in such a grand manner.
Mainly because of the large flow of people in the commercial area of the trading market, he was afraid of accidentally injuring other people, so he did not fire immediately.
As a result, the grandson slipped away.
Angry and embarrassed, he picked up the walkie-talkie to contact other team members.
"I am team member No. 34 Xie Fengyang. A robber was discovered in the business district. He is about 178 centimeters tall, wearing a black sweatshirt and black sneakers. He is getting into the alley of shop No. 15. Are there any team members patrolling around...
....”
Sizzling——
"I'm right here." Shen Yifan was patrolling on the row of houses behind Alley No. 15.
"That person was very dangerous. He ignored the firearm warning and took control as soon as he saw it."
"good."
Shen Yifan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: Something happened again??!
The drought has lasted for more than four months, the water plant has been built, and many people have poured into the trading market in the past half month.
This is already the third security incident.
The first incident was when one survivor had an argument with another survivor and got into a fight.
Two people shot to death!
The second incident was when a man went to Tingfeng Tower. After playing rice, he played another top card without paying, and then slapped Keiko.
Keiko's men wanted to catch him and beat him up, but Keiko stopped him and handed the matter over to the patrol team.
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I didn't expect to have a dinner together today.
What a... troublesome time.
Shen Yifan sighed with emotion, staring at Alley No. 15.
A few seconds later, a man emerged from Alley No. 15.
The physical characteristics and clothing are consistent with what Xie Fengyang said.
Shen Yifan rushed over and shouted:
"No running."
When the man saw the green vest on Shen Yifan, he frowned, turned around and ran away.
"Don't run away, or you'll be shot."
Bang!
Shen Yifan fired without hesitation and hit the man in the back.
thump!
The man fell to the ground.
Blood slowly flowed from his chest.
After all, this is not the main street and the flow of people is relatively small, so Shen Yifan can just shoot.
If one were to fire a gun on the main street, some innocent people would be injured or even killed.
Although this street is relatively sparse, there are still people.
The loud gunshots startled them.
They all fled the area like birds and beasts, standing in the distance watching Shen Yifan walk over with a gun.
"I'm scared to death. What's going on?"
"I don't know, maybe someone committed another crime?"
"Damn, that man just passed me. If the patrol officer had fired at that time..."
"It's really scary. Why has the trading market become so chaotic now? There have been three security incidents this week, right?"
"Three times, is that much? I remember that it was rare to do it once a month."
.......
The other side.
The trio of people lying flat on their backs were walking out of the massage parlor.
After seeing the man lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and Shen Yifan.
Abao asked in confusion: "Brother, what's going on?"
Before Hong Shixiong could answer, Hong San said:
"What else can I do? Someone must be causing trouble."
"Why are there so many people making trouble recently? The trading market is no longer safe..." Abao said after thinking for a while.
"No."
Hong Shixiong shook his head and said:
"This shows that the trading market is still as safe as before."
"Have you not noticed that there have been a lot more people coming into the trading market recently? And many of them are new faces. But even with so many people, the trading market managers can still shoot decisively, which is enough to prove...
..”
“They are still very courageous!”
Hong San nodded thoughtfully and asked:
"Brother, with so many people coming in, does it mean that the situation outside is very serious now?"
"Um."
Hong Shixiong said:
"I know Fat Bear from the Ax Gang. They went out once before and got robbed. If they hadn't had guns, they would have been robbed."
"The most amazing thing is that the people who robbed them were a group of refugees who had nothing. When people are hungry, they will go crazy..."
"The drought has lasted for more than four months, and there must be less and less food available outside. It is definitely a wise choice for us to stay in the trading market."
"Brother is right!" Hong San and Abao said in unison.
Hong Shixiong turned his head to look at the two people and asked:
"Do you have any ideas now about what I asked you to think about last time?"
They have always been sitting on nothing. After encountering something last time, they began to reflect on themselves.
If you want to continue living the good life you are living now, you must start taking action.
They don't really want to go out hunting, or perform dangerous tasks, or do hard labor or other work.
So I came up with a plan to open a store, using the points I currently have in hand to open a store and earn points.
Hong San said: "Brother, I think we can open a small commodity store. All things only cost 0.1 points, such as flints, ropes, spoons, decorations..."
"What I mainly think about is that there are many people in the trading market, and everyone has different needs. Someone may have a few flints, but he doesn't need them, so we buy them at a low price and sell them for 0.1 points.
Through this kind of small business, although the profit is low, the demand is huge."
The model he mentioned is somewhat like the dollar store before the apocalypse.
After listening to it, Hong Shixiong found it interesting, so he looked at A Bao.
Abao clasped his nails with his fingers and said with a constipated look:
"Brother, please don't criticize me. My ideas are still vague. I don't have..."
Hearing that he was getting vaccinated, Hong Shixiong said impatiently: "If you fart, hurry up."
Abao hesitated and said:
"Brother, I think it's better for us to tell people's fortunes?"
"I feel that the technical content of this thing is not high. Many people are confused. We can give them hope..."
"My old uncle has done this before, and I know a little bit about it. We don't need to rent a shop, we can just set up a stall."
Hearing this, Hong Shixiong raised his eyebrows and said, "It's quite interesting, Abao."
"But do you know this skill? Do you know how to say it?"
"I know a little bit." Abao scratched his head in embarrassment.
Sudden.
Hong San pointed at the man lying on the ground not far away and said, "Hey, brother, you see that man seems to have been beaten to death."
Hong Shixiong looked over and saw Shen Yifan stepping on the man's head, causing a pool of blood to flow everywhere.
Shen Yifan knelt down and reached out to check the man's breathing.
His brows furrowed.
Dead?
Turning him over, he saw a hole in the man's heart.
It turned out to be a hit in the heart.
At this time, Xie Fengyang and Bai Xiaofeng also rushed over.
"Beat you?"
"Dead."
Shen Yifan groped the man's body and said without looking back.
He groped into the man's pocket and took out a white number plate.
It says "99792".
He threw the number plate to Xie Fengyang and said, "Go check and see if this person has a team."
"Looking at this person's number plate, he should be a survivor who just entered the trading market."
The security incident occurred within the scope of Xie Fengyang's management. This matter should be left to Xie Fengyang. Shen Yifan also helped him and caught this person.
"Thank you." Xie Fengyang took the number plate and wiped off the blood on it.
He turned to look at Bai Xiaofeng and said, "Old Bai, take this body away together. We have to report this matter to Captain Li later."
"good."
The two men lifted the body, found a small electric donkey, and took the body to the North District.
If a security incident like this occurs, it must be reported.
First, the trading market is so big that many people can hear the sound of gunshots.
Second, after a security incident occurs, a bulletin board will be posted and a radio announcement will be made to wake up the survivors in the trading market.
On the road.
Bai Xiaofeng looked at the man's number plate,
【99792】
He said with some emotion: "There should be 100,000 people registered in the trading market now, right?"