Zhou Qingfeng grabbed his computer casually, and soon there was a consciousness in his mind that told him: complex industrial products are not considered low value. He ran to grab a bottle of water again, and found that the water in 2016 time and space was considered low value, but he was
Manhattan in 2030 will not be particularly short of water.
What will the world lack in 2030? Lack of clean food and drinking water, lack of necessary social security, lack of medicines and medical staff, very poor information circulation, and even more inconvenient transportation. However, these are not easy to change.
Zhou Qingfeng had been worried about his food and drink in the wasteland world before. The reality was exactly what he thought - the food he could find were biscuits, bread, sausages and other shelf-stable things. After a week of chaos, fresh
Vegetables and fruits have long since been cut off.
Thinking of fruits, Zhou Qingfeng's eyes fell on the big bags of oranges he bought yesterday. These oranges the young woman got from the farmer's market were really good, with thin skin and sweet flesh. He, a big eater, wiped out three or four oranges in one day.
Ten pounds.
Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a few oranges, which were classified as low-value supplies. He picked up all the remaining oranges, and there were not many of them. Due to the ntz-49 strengthening his body, in the event of an explosion, he could
It can even carry a half-ton load, but these oranges are not enough right now.
Go out and knock on the door of Guo's house next door. After a few knocks, Guo Jiaming, a weakling, appears from behind the door and stammers, "What's the matter?"
"Where is your wife? I'm looking for her."
When Guo Jiaming heard that Zhou Qingfeng actually came to look for his wife, his face became unnatural and he said unhappily: "My wife is my wife, you can find her if you want?"
Zhou Qingfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he pushed the door hard and knocked Guo Jiaming open. A TV was playing in the simple living room, and there was a box of takeout on the dining table. The rest of the place was empty with only a few broken chairs and a broken table.
When he saw that Yuan Mei was not there, Zhou Qingfeng turned around and left. He guessed that the young woman was still selling oranges on the sidewalk near the residential building.
Guo Jiaming was hit by Zhou Qingfeng, and his shoulders hurt. Seeing that he was silent and seemed to be going to find his wife, he couldn't help shouting: "I said Zhou, are you going too far?
Is there anything you can't say to me? What do you mean by only looking for my wife?"
"Is it any use that I'm looking for you to be a piece of trash waiting to die?" Zhou Qingfeng snorted coldly and ran away without a trace in two or three steps.
After walking out of the residential building, the young woman was indeed selling oranges on a small cart under the streetlight at the sidewalk. But when Zhou Qingfeng saw her, there were four or five hooligans gathered around the orange stall and making fun of her.
"Sister, my brother has taken care of all your oranges. How about you accompany me and have some fun?"
"That's right, that's right, our eldest brother is rich, and he can easily find a young lady to sit on the stage for thousands of dollars. After you've taken care of him, what else are you selling oranges for?"
"Brother, you have good taste. This woman looks very fresh. The key is that a woman from a good family has a good temperament! With this face and figure, you can pay at least two thousand for a night."
Tianyang City's economy is in recession, and there are a lot of thief and poaching incidents. Young people without jobs wander around looking for fun. The streets and alleys at night seem particularly unsafe.
There were five gangsters in front of them. One was tall and strong, with a sinister face, and he was reaching out to pinch the young woman's face. The remaining four gangsters were happily surrounding the woman, pushing her, anyway.
Just don't let her escape.
Occasionally there were people coming and going at this intersection, but other passers-by didn't say a word when they saw this situation, and walked quickly and ignored it. The young woman was surrounded by five gangsters. She was extremely embarrassed and could only cry out
Said: "Take these oranges, don't embarrass me."
What do these little gangsters want from oranges? They are clearly just looking for trouble and having fun. Seeing that women are weak and easy to bully, they are not sure what will happen in the end.
Zhou Qingfeng, who was watching from behind, got angry and shouted: "What's the point of bullying a woman? Come at me if you can."
The tall gangster leader turned around, looked at Zhou Qingfeng striding forward, and said disdainfully: "Today is really an eye-opener. There are still people who are brave enough to do justice these days? Boy, you need to be taught a lesson!"
With a bang, a dagger appeared in the hand of the gangster leader. Several other gangsters also turned around and stared at Zhou Qingfeng with evil expressions. It seemed that these guys were used to it and were not afraid at all.
It's just that the gangsters are not afraid of Zhou Qingfeng, and Zhou Qingfeng is not afraid of them. To deal with these gangsters, he directly fights them head-on, speeds up suddenly, steps forward and kicks the gangster leader in the balls between the legs, knocking him out.
The tall and strong body was kicked more than ten feet high, flew out with a scream, and made no sound when it plopped on the ground.
I don’t know if the person is dead or not, but the balls are definitely broken.
Seeing that his boss fell to the ground, the remaining four gangsters didn't even come back to their senses. Immediately afterwards, they felt a whirlwind blowing in front of them. They received a crackling beating, and their hands were amputated in an instant.
His feet lay on the ground and he cried.
The young woman originally covered her body with her hands and was about to cry, but when she saw the menacing Zhou Qingfeng showing off his power, she burst into tears.
"It's okay, why are you still crying?" Zhou Qingfeng walked to the stall dissatisfied and looked at a pile of oranges, which were also big, beautiful and delicious. "I want all of these oranges."
The young woman sobbed a few times, then said stubbornly with a cry in her voice: "I won't sell you my oranges."
"Why?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't know why.
"There are so many people selling oranges on the street. Why do you insist on selling my oranges? You bought them all yesterday, and you came again today. I have more than two hundred kilograms here. Do you want to buy them back and wait for them to rot?"
I am a married woman, and I don’t want you to pity me. You are not afraid of other people’s gossip, but I have to worry about gossip. So I won’t sell you these oranges.”
The young woman seemed to have been hiding something in her heart for a long time, and she said it out loud. These words made Zhou Qingfeng angry, "You are such a ignorant woman. I just saved you, and you still have sex with me."
You know. Do you know what will happen to you if I don’t come to help? Don’t you want face? If you are given a turn by these men, what face do you still have?"
The young woman spoke with great energy, but was scolded by Zhou Qingfeng. She immediately became weak and lost all her momentum. She continued to stand at the back of the stall with her head shrinking. She occasionally glanced at Wu who was knocked to the ground.
He is a gangster, and he is also scared.
Just seeing Zhou Qingfeng preoccupying himself with his own oranges, the young woman muttered again: "You are so fierce, it scares people to look at you. If others don't sell them, you still force them to buy them."
"If you know you're afraid, just speak up for me. Hurry up and pack the oranges for me. I really want them all." Zhou Qingfeng liked this cart full of oranges, weighing more than two hundred kilograms.
If he takes it to the wasteland, it should be enough to feed him for ten days.
Finally, after the oranges were packed, Zhou Qingfeng dug into his pocket and found no money! He searched the five gangsters again and took out several large wallets. There were really thousands of red hundred-yuan bills.
"No, the money is all yours, I'll take the oranges." Zhou Qingfeng was so domineering.
But with the money collected from the gangsters, the young woman was frightened, "If you take the money from these bad guys, what will I do if they cause trouble for me?"
Regarding this problem, Zhou Qingfeng's solution was very simple. He stepped up and trampled all the palms of the five gangsters into comminuted fractures. He patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, their hands are all useless. Even if they are cured, there is nothing they can do."
I’m here to cause trouble for you.”
Wow..., the young woman was really scared and cried this time!