"My name is Rooney, this is my sister, and this is my mother, what do you think of them? As long as you have a can, you can have fun with them." The child was eleven or twelve years old, and he knew Zhou Qingfeng and Zhou Qingfeng very well.
The butcher was led to a large tent in the black market.
This large tent is like a big brothel, with small rooms separated by cardboard, where desperate women sell themselves for food.
Seeing that the so-called 'good stuff' were two women with haggard faces, the butcher laughed unscrupulously behind Zhou Qingfeng, "Victor, do you want to have fun with these two women?"
Rooney's sister and mother looked unkempt and had not taken care of themselves for several days. Their original appearance was not flattering, and the skin and flesh business was naturally not much better. Especially seeing that neither Zhou Qingfeng nor the butcher looked like a kind person.
, they were even more nervous.
"Little guy, is this your family?"
"Yes."
"Great, if you dare to play tricks on me in the future, I will kill your mother and sister."
"Ah... please don't do this. I apologize to you. I was forced to do so before." The little guy said anxiously.
"That's enough, shut up." After scaring the child, Zhou Qingfeng took out a can of Spam meat from his backpack, cut it open with a saber, handed it to Rooney, and said, "Try it."
The U.S. military's canned meat is greasy and greasy, which Asians are not used to eating, but it is just right for Europeans and Americans. For Rooney, who is hungry, a greasy canned meat is an irresistible delicacy, even if it is
Canned food can be made into his grandpa.
Rooney looked at the can, then at his mother and sister. He first handed the can to his mother, and then the family of three began to share the long-lost food with fear and uneasiness.
Watching a family of three sharing food silently and showing humility to each other, the butcher whispered behind Zhou Qingfeng: "It's a nice family. You have a very shrewd eye when looking at people."
A box of cans was quickly eaten, without a drop of oil left, and it was licked clean. Little Rooney wiped his face with his sleeves, walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and asked: "Sir, as long as you give me one every day
Can, I can do anything for you. But if I mess up something, please punish me and don't hurt my mom and sister."
Zhou Qingfeng took out another can from his backpack, shook it in his hand, and said: "I want you to help me sell these cans. I need weapons, fresh food, captains and sailors who can sail ships.
Engineers and fuel can all be exchanged for these cans."
Selling a large number of cans blatantly on the enemy's territory is simply asking for death. Zhou Qingfeng doesn't have the courage. He would rather find an agent with lower efficiency.
"You have a lot of these cans, right?"
"Yes."
"Can I get someone else to help?"
"Who are the others?"
"That's my friend."
"I need reliable people. If they are not reliable, it will not be me who will be unlucky first, but you and your family."
"My friends are all helpless children. No one cares about us, and the adults are bullying us, so we stick together. We know all the secrets in the black market and we are all reliable."
Zhou Qingfeng decided to give it a try, and soon Rooney called over seven or eight children. The youngest of these children were only six or seven years old, and the oldest were fourteen or fifteen years old. They all looked extremely clever, and those who were not clever would not survive. They were divided again.
After eating a box of canned meat, all the children nodded and agreed to help Zhou Qingfeng work.
So the distribution competition officially began. Zhou Qingfeng took these little brats to the beach outside the black market. At first, he asked each of them to take away a few boxes of canned meat and exchange them for some bullets. After gaining basic trust, he let them
Gradually bring more cans with you.
Zhou Qingfeng only stipulated a basic exchange price. Whether they can exchange for more things depends on the ability of these children. To his great relief, these children quickly learned to unite to control the market and turn to the black market.
Businessmen lower prices.
All kinds of fraud and robbery were indispensable, but with Zhou Qingfeng as his backer, after a few more people died in the night, the entire JFK Airport knew that a food supplier had come to the black market and hired a group of children to sell food decades ago.
Canned Spam meat, and the supply is large.
"Sir, we need four
"Sir, this price is not appropriate. I can't explain it to my boss."
"We need twenty Javelin anti-tank missiles. Be careful not to fool us with early models."
"Is there any marine diesel? No! Think of a way. Really there is not? Well, give us half a million to fire some 2, 2, 3 bullets."
"You said our cans are too old? Then you don't have to eat them! If you want to lower the price, this is absolutely not allowed."
Every day, Zhou Qingfeng hired a tugboat to take tens of thousands of boxes of Spam cans to the black market at the airport, and on the same day he exchanged these cans for various supplies he needed to take away. At first, he took away weapons.
He began to buy some refined flour and fresh meat.
Within two days, the number of children working for Zhou Qingfeng increased from seven or eight to hundreds. And the cans he sold to the Skull and Bones every day also increased from a few tons to dozens of tons. Such a huge amount alarmed everyone.
Many black marketeers.
You must know that the Skull and Bones Society occupies a large territory in New York and controls a large population. Countless fights take place every day for a bite to eat. Even if the top leaders of the Skull and Bones Society are criminals in prison, when they become rulers, they are also
The current situation is very disturbing. Just cleaning up corpses on the streets every day is a big problem.
Zhou Qingfeng became an important food supplier in a few days. Although he bought a large amount of arms, the canned meat he left behind became increasingly important to the Skull and Bones Society.
Whenever Zhou Qingfeng's gang of children carry rifles on their backs and push trailers filled with cans into the black market, merchants from the entire black market will flock over and exchange various materials in their hands for cans.
Similarly, Zhou Qingfeng also used these children to collect information about the Skull and Bones Society, especially about Fernando Resno. Because he has not obtained enough fuel so far, which is not enough to support his escape plan.
Until one day, Little Rooney reported news to Zhou Qingfeng that a mysterious black marketeer wanted to see him, "Sir, I released the news about your purchase of fuel and ships, but the conditions offered by many people were unacceptable.
Accept it. Until yesterday someone came to me and said that I could meet your needs."
"Does that guy have marine fuel? What I want is not just a few tons or dozens of tons, I want at least hundreds of tons." Zhou Qingfeng is going on a long voyage, and if he runs out of fuel, he will have to anchor halfway.
"No, the man said he had no fuel, but he had a boat, a big boat."
"What's the use of just having a boat? If I don't have fuel, will I drive the boat to the bottom of the sea?"