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Chapter 485 Garbage

A cigarette was lit, with a faint white smoke floating in the air. Lula held the cigarette between his two fingers, brought it to his mouth and took a puff. He immediately spit it out and cursed: "Worthless inferior goods, this tastes nothing like this."

It is pure, but the cut tobacco is mixed with too many spices. Needless to say, it is all to cover up the defects.

The processing of the tobacco stems is pretty good. They are produced using machines from regular factories and the processing techniques are very high, but the raw materials are really poor. This is simply a piece of junk used to deceive people."

Lula pressed the cigarette he had just lit on the table with one hand and crumpled it into a ball. In front of him was a box of dismantled cigarettes, with the cigarettes torn open one by one. It was obvious that they had been carefully studied.

However, watching Lula dispose of the so-called "inferior goods" casually, several military police officers standing in his office nodded repeatedly, indicating that this was indeed worthless garbage. They would never have the slightest concern for such things.

interest of.

However, Lula changed the topic again and said seriously: "Although this kind of cigarette is far inferior to the high-quality products produced by regular large manufacturers in the past, it is still a very useful product in the current social situation.

Cigarettes are not something that is easy to store, and they are also consumables in the apocalypse. There are a lot of smokers in the world, especially people who are addicted to cigarettes. People who are addicted to cigarettes will smoke a lot when they are anxious. People who are not addicted to cigarettes can also easily smoke for

Relax and seek relief and learn to smoke.

People always do something to satisfy their spiritual needs. In the chaos of the apocalypse, cigarettes are also a comforting necessity. What about inferior cigarettes? It’s better than nothing!

In fact, in my opinion, the quality of the cigarettes flowing out of the Governor's Palace is already very good, which is better than smoking leaves. This is still very attractive to the bottom of society, and we cannot allow this kind of commodity to circulate freely."

Yes, yes, yes...!

Seeing that his boss had changed his mind, a bunch of military police officers below also nodded. They also received gifts from the Governor's Palace today, and they were invited to attend the masquerade party tomorrow night.

However, compared to Major Harding, who was not under Lula's direct jurisdiction, the people in the military police were definitely more afraid of the ruthless Lula. After being bribed, they immediately came to express their loyalty to Lula, for fear that someone would inform him and offend this ever-changing man.

He set fire to the commander.

"Supreme Card, haha... Who came up with such a disgusting name?" Lula sat on the back chair, pinched his head and neck with one hand and said: "Our Governor Alfonso always comes up with some weird ideas.

, he wants to use these cigarettes to bribe my men? But we have to be careful about this. In the future, we will add one more piece of work to ban these low-quality cigarettes."

After watching the cigarettes, Lula picked up a crudely made iron bucket and burst into laughter. The iron bucket used by Zhou Qingfeng to hold instant noodles was also a cheap one. It was naturally rotten in appearance, with bumps and even cloth.

It's full of rust, but the English word "Supreme" was newly stamped, which makes it look a little better.

"This is the food you said can affect the morale of the team. Alfonso is really kidding me!" Lula teased. He pried open the iron bucket and immediately smelled a very strong smell of spices. The smell was strong.

It made him frown, "This thing looks very low-level at first glance, and it's also garbage."

Although the tin bucket is a bit rotten, the sealed packaging is still good and can withstand long-term storage without deterioration. However, Lula took out a piece of golden instant noodles and lost his appetite just by looking at the chopped vegetables on it.

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"I have never eaten instant noodles, which are extremely high in calories, have uneven nutrition and have weird tastes. I have never eaten them in the past, not now, and never will in the future. And the instant noodles in front of me are even worse. I am very suspicious.

Where do the raw materials come from?”

No one can explain how these instant noodles are produced, so naturally no one can say anything. Lula himself continued: "But it is difficult for people nowadays to have a balanced and nutritious diet.

I understand the situation you are talking about very well. Not to mention that the grassroots Enclave soldiers lack oil and water in their food, even the officers often do not have enough meat.

If humans consume too much fat in their diet, they will become obese, but if they consume too little fat, their physical strength will be severely reduced, and it may even be difficult to survive.

This thing is indeed a formidable enemy we will face. Now that food is scarce, one bucket of this unplanned instant noodles can bribe several people to become desperadoes. We must also work hard to ban this kind of food and never let it be allowed in the market

for sale.”

Lula set the tone, and all the military police officers echoed his words, nodding their heads to express that they would work hard to ban any illegal traffickers.

And Lula finally picked up a bottle of white wine. There was a papyrus label on the bottle, "Supreme Vodka." It didn't matter that the label was bad, but the bottle was still crooked, and it didn't look like a high-end product at first glance. The products on the street stalls were better than this.

Beautiful appearance.

When the bottle was opened, Lula didn't even need to drink it. He just smelled it and sneered: "Garbage, garbage. All I can say is that it's just alcohol and water at most, without any aroma of wine. This tasteless thing only deserves

Pour into the ditch.

But what makes me curious is, where did Alfonso get these things? It seems that the governor has some secrets that we don’t know!"

After the three items were appraised, Lula asked again: "Alfonso is holding a dance tomorrow night? Who has been invited?"

"Both military and government managers seem to have been invited," someone replied.

"Did you invite me?" Lula asked.

No one answered this time, and the result was obviously..., there was no invitation.

"Well done, Alfonso." Lula sneered, "When did that bastard become smarter? He actually knew how to isolate me. But can I isolate myself casually? I don't believe you can keep coming up with these things.

Use goods to buy off the entire city’s management. If you really had such great ability, you wouldn’t have been suppressed by me these past few months.”

After reviewing the three stepping stones thrown out by Zhou Qingfeng, Lula ordered: "In the future, whoever is found to have these things on the market will be illegally confiscated! Personnel are arrested and goods are destroyed, and we must not be careless. As long as we are ruthless, that

The Waste Governor cannot control the situation."

After Lula made a response plan, all the tobacco, alcohol and instant noodles that were brought up were naturally moved down. However, as soon as they left Lula's sight, the military police officers who had just vowed to ban these things immediately became confused.

"Okay, the captain already knows about this, now it's time to divide the things."

"That's mine, don't steal it."

"I want cigarettes, I want all the cigarettes. Whoever gives me cigarettes, I will give him wine and instant noodles."

"What are you doing? Does black market trading start with the Gendarmerie?"

"Hell, the captain said these things are garbage, but I think their value will be stronger than gold." (To be continued.)


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