After following Rumeng into the iron gate, what appeared in front of Lin Cheng was a wide air-raid shelter. Many survivors were sitting on the ground on both sides of the cave wall. There were some things in front of them, including food, cigarettes, and
He has all kinds of cold weapons. When he sees someone coming to his stall, he will step forward to say hello.
Walking in this underground exchange converted from an air-raid shelter, the crowds of people rubbing shoulders made it difficult for the two of them to move forward. Lin Cheng looked around at the items on the stalls while listening to Ru Meng's introduction.
"After verification, each survivor will be issued an access card to enter here. As long as he pays a small portion of the stall rental fee, he can freely trade items here! Because we have an agreement with those above, they
Our weapons will no longer be confiscated. Correspondingly, the things we harvest from outside must also be traded with the military first..."
"However, among the things that everyone worked so hard to get back, there are always some rare treasures that they don't want to hand over, and if traded with the military, the price will be kept very low. Therefore, in order to help ourselves gain more benefits,
This underground exchange, which was transformed from an air raid shelter, then appeared!"
Hearing this, Lin Cheng was a little confused: "If this is the case, this place will be discovered sooner or later. Does it make sense for you to go to such trouble?"
Hearing this, Rumeng chuckled and said: "Of course such a big place cannot be hidden from interested people, but...the people above are not in the same boat. The guy in charge of managing the survivors happens to like beautiful women and supplies.
~”
"Well...it seems that corruption is prevalent no matter what time..."
After sighing, Lin Cheng looked down and found something he had always wanted at a stall, a folding knife!
After taking a look at the owner of the stall and seeing that he was chatting with the people next to him, Lin Cheng knelt down and picked up the folding knife on the stall to observe.
The workmanship of this folding knife is very exquisite. It has a black handle and feels heavy in the hand. After opening it, there is a wavy serration on the inside of the sharp blade. Lin Cheng held it and slashed twice in the air.
It feels pretty smooth.
Moreover, this knife overall looks brand new. It must have been bought by some wealthy people before the end of the world for their collection.
After looking at it for a few times, Lin Cheng weighed the folding knife and called the stall owner. When he saw him looking at him, he asked: "How can I sell this knife?"
The stall owner was a young man, he looked no more than 20 years old, but his face was full of stubble. When he saw Lin Cheng pick up the folding knife, his face that was a little impatient suddenly turned enthusiastic: "
Dude, you have a discerning eye! This is a 'Commander' high-end tactical folding knife worth thousands of dollars in the eyes of military fans! I searched hard for it in a villa in Wanhu Community. For this knife, I folded two
If you don’t tell me, I would have almost been bitten to death by a nibbler! If you like it, I won’t give you a chance to get it!"
As he spoke, he held out two fingers, and then looked at Lin Cheng with a smile, looking like a profiteer.
"Twenty food stamps?"
Seeing the two fingers pointed out by the young man, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.
"It's two thousand! Brother, are you kidding me? You want to buy this knife for twenty yuan?"
When the young man heard the price quoted by Lin Cheng, he was so angry that he almost jumped up. He looked at Lin Cheng with a stupid expression and said angrily.
Seeing the young man's angry look, Lin Cheng was very calm, "This kind of knife can only peel apples at most. Is it possible that you can still use it to cut down gnawers? Twenty yuan is already worth the money!"
"
After hearing Lin Cheng's words, the young man had already regarded him as a troublemaker, and waved his hand impatiently and ignored him.
"This is the person I brought here, Changmao, don't kill him too harshly!"
At this moment, Rumeng, who had been standing nearby watching the show, walked up, glanced at the folding knife in Lin Cheng's hand, and suddenly spoke.
Hearing Rumeng's voice, Changmao quickly looked up. When he saw that it was really this woman, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly stood up and said flatteringly: "Oh! When did you come, Sister Meng? Don't say anything."
call……"
Listening to Changmao's flattery, Rumeng remained expressionless: "Do I need to say hello to you when I come here? Many people have told me before that you killed people too hard and I never had time to look for you. Now
Just in time for me to catch up..."
Changmao suddenly cried and said: "My Sister Meng! I have a conscience, although my price may be a bit high, but the things I have are all genuine and valuable! But since this little brother is the one you brought here,
, let’s do it, one thousand! I’ll give this knife to my little brother! Sister Meng, you must believe me, this is definitely a tearful sale!”
Hearing the price, Rumeng turned around and glanced at Lin Cheng, only to see Lin Cheng still shaking his head. Then he heard him say to Changmao: "You want two thousand, which is a rip-off. Of course I'm teasing you when I say twenty."
Play. But right now, this so-called tactical folding knife is worth at most 200 yuan. If I hadn’t been short of a fruit knife, how could I be interested in buying such a fancy but useless knife? So, the most I can do is buy it.
To two hundred!”
After saying that, he put the folding knife on the stall and stood up.
Seeing Lin Cheng's uncompromising expression, Changmao glanced at Rumeng again, and saw that she had already retreated to the back. Her expression was tangled for a while, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "For Sister Meng's sake, two hundred is two hundred."
Come on! To be honest, although this knife can’t be used for anything else, it can also be a rare life-threatening weapon in the hands of a skilled person! Brother, you really took advantage of it..."
Turning a deaf ear to Changmao's thoughts, Lin Cheng took the folding knife in his hand again and asked: "I don't have food stamps, can I use two packs of cigarettes to pay for the food stamps?"
Changmao found it a bit troublesome, and was about to refuse, but saw Rumeng walking up, so he nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"
Rumeng walked up but did not help Lin Cheng bargain this time. Instead, she handed him two hundred yuan in food stamps. Then she took the two packs of cigarettes from Lin Cheng's hand and said with a smile:
"Sister, I happened to have run out of cigarettes. You were really just in time!"
As he spoke, he opened a pack, threw one to Lin Cheng, and then lit one himself.
Lin Cheng was speechless at this woman's familiarity. He shook his head, handed the food stamps to Changmao, then stood up and started playing with the folding knife.
"Sister, I'm not lying to you, am I? No matter who you are, you can find what you need when you get here! Are you interested in getting a card? I can waive your rental fee!"
"Did everyone here get brought in by a beautiful woman like you, and then fell into your trap, and finally got the card in a daze?"
After getting a weapon that he had long desired, Lin Cheng was in a good mood and casually chatted with Rumeng.