Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1471 It’s so cool!

Trading bazaar.

Bright lights.

The survivors, who were used to hiding at night, were awakened to their long-forgotten pre-apocalyptic memories when they saw the commercial district that seemed as normal as day.

The commercial district is extremely lively with people coming and going.

There are many survivors who cannot afford it, but do not want to return to their homes early to rest, and instead enjoy the lively atmosphere here.

At one point, the commercial street was even more crowded than during the day, causing congestion.

"Why the hell are you pushing me?" a man complained angrily to the person behind him, then pushed the person behind him in the chest with his hand.

The burly man behind had an unhappy expression on his face.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly remembered the rules of the trading market, suppressed his anger and cursed at the man in front of him:
"You son of a bitch! Can you blame me for this? There were so many people behind me and I had to move forward. Apologize to me now!"

The man glanced at the burly man and saw that he was alone, and he was not at all inferior.

"You pushed me first, and I pushed back. What's wrong with that? Apologize? What a bullshit apology!"

The sturdy man became very angry and raised his voice.

"First, I didn't mean to push you. It was because there were so many people and the people behind me squeezed me, so I pushed you passively. If you want to blame someone, don't just blame me. Everyone behind me has problems.

Second, if you find it too crowded, then don’t come to the commercial district!”

When the people around saw the two arguing, they quickly stepped back to give them space.

Some people were pointing at the two of them.

"Haha, there's something interesting to watch, let's start fighting!"

"Don't just argue without fighting."

"You can take action, why are you talking nonsense?"

"There's a conflict here. Have you called the patrol?"

"Here they come, the patrol is here."

"Step aside!"

"Back off!"

In the crowd, Bai Wenyang led a dozen patrolmen with guns and walked towards the place where the quarrel was happening.

"Apologize!"

"No, hit me if you dare!"

"Grass mud horse!"

"I'm a bastard!"

The man who was pushed and the strong man were still swearing at each other. Their faces were red and they were trying their best to restrain themselves from fighting. However, the words coming out of their mouths became more and more poisonous, and they began to curse each other's parents.

At this moment, a tall and thin man nearby saw several people in green patrol uniforms coming over and shouted:
"The patrol enforcement team is here."

The two people who were arguing suddenly shut their mouths and looked back with some fear.

"Damn it, I'll settle the score with you next time." The sturdy man stared at the man and was about to run away.

Although he didn't take action just now, the patrol law enforcement team's previous record was too scary. If he classified it as a fight, he would definitely be finished.

But at this moment, Bai Wenyang had already arrived.

"Who's fighting here?"

Bai Wenyang glanced at the man and then at the burly man.

"Are you two the ones causing trouble here?"

"No, no, we just had a quarrel and didn't fight." The man explained quickly.

While winking at the strong man.

At this time, the strong man also let go of his previous unhappiness.

He nodded immediately and said, "Yes, we didn't do anything just now, they can testify."

The sturdy man pointed at the crowd of onlookers.

Bai Wenyang looked unkind and asked impatiently:

"Have they started yet?"

"They did fight! They were pushing each other just now." A curious person in the crowd answered from behind.

"Who the hell is talking nonsense? Come out." The sturdy man was furious when he heard that.

But there were so many people around that I couldn't find the person who had just spoken.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and said to the strong man:

"My friend, it was my fault just now. I shouldn't have pushed you. There were so many people here, and it's normal to squeeze each other. I hope you can forgive me."

The sturdy man was startled, and quickly shook the man's hand and said very friendly:

"I accept your apology, and I also apologize to you. I shouldn't have scolded you."

"It's okay, it's all over."

"Uh-huh, yeah, yeah."

"What's your name, brother?"

"Zhang Chengfa, how about you, brother?"

"Liu Zihao."

The two men shook hands, looking as if they had put aside their past grudges and were getting to know each other better after a fight.

His performance was completely different from what it was before Bai Wenyang came over.

Bai Wenyang looked at the two men, speechless.

From what I just heard from the people around me, these two guys just pushed each other a few times because there were so many people around, and it couldn't be considered a brawl.

Besides, now that the two of them have solved the problem themselves, there is no need to punish them.

But the necessary warnings must be given.

"You know the rules of the trading market. Fighting is prohibited. Violators will be killed!"

"You better watch out for yourself. If I catch you fighting in the trading market and violating the rules next time, you know what will happen to you, humph!"

After Bai Wenyang finished speaking, he snorted coldly and left with the patrol law enforcement team.

The man and the sturdy man had ingratiating smiles on their faces and watched Bai Wenyang and the others leave.

When they left, the sturdy man pulled his hand away.

The man and the burly man looked at each other with disgust on their faces.

They didn't speak to each other and walked in two different directions.

This is just a small episode in the commercial district and does not affect the lively atmosphere of the commercial district.

A man wearing a bamboo hat and exuding a cold aura walked to the barbecue stall.

"Two skewers of pork and two skewers of smoked chicken." The man said to Xie Dongming.

"Okay, 1.2 points." Xie Dongming raised his head and said to the man with a smile.

But the next second, the smile on his face froze. The man in the bamboo hat in front of him had a disfigured face and looked extremely terrifying.

"Yes." The man in the bamboo hat took out a white magnetic points card.

Xie Dongming reacted quickly, took the magnetic card from the man, and then helped swipe it at the official gas station next door.

After all, he was just setting up a stall, so he was not eligible to get the machine that deducted points.

You can only borrow other people's machines.

These machines for deducting points are uniformly distributed to stores by Oil City.

He borrowed the machine from the official gas station, and then the official gas station transferred the deducted points to Xie Dongming's personal points card.

After all, technology is limited now, and it is impossible for everyone to transfer money to each other like in the end times.

"1.2 points in total, thank you."

"Okay, here's the note, keep it." Shen Xiaoxiao returned the typed note and the points card to Xie Dongming.

When Xie Dongming saw the typed note, his pupils shrank slightly.

There are still 459 points left, so many.

And it seems that he is the only one there, and yet he has so many points. I wonder how he earned them.

Holding the note and points card, I jogged to the barbecue stand next to the gas station.

"Here is your points card and slip. After deducting 1.2 points, you still have 459.8 points left."

The man in the bamboo hat did not answer and took the points card and the note.

"Sun Peng, is it done?" Xie Dongming shouted to Sun Peng who was grilling.

"Right away." Sun Peng was sweating profusely and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the scarf around his neck.

Ten seconds later, Sun Peng handed the grilled skewers to the man in the bamboo hat.

Without even taking a close look at what the man in the bamboo hat looked like, he was busy grilling for the next customer.

I didn’t expect that the animals I caught outside would be exchanged for points today.

He even turned on the lights at night and simply set up a stall to sell barbecue. Unexpectedly, the business was so good.

This way you can get much more points than directly exchanging the captured animals for points.

The man in the bamboo hat took four skewers and walked to the Shuilonghui Bar, where he used three points to buy half a bottle of sweet potato liquor, which was newly brewed by the Shuilonghui Bar.

In the end times, most people cannot afford to eat, but there are very few people who are very wealthy.

There is a huge gap between the rich and the poor.

Wine has a huge market demand in the end times.

It can provide people with spiritual comfort and make them forget many worries in a dizzy state.

The Water Dragon Club buys sweet potatoes from the official store in Oil City and makes sweet potato cakes.

The prepared sweet potato dumplings are sold to those who need them and can afford them.

After deducting the cost of purchasing sweet potatoes, they still have a profit.

As for the official store of Oil City, they purchase wild sweet potatoes from the survivors, and then sell them to people in need like the Water Dragon Society, making a profit from the difference.

In addition, every transaction of the Water Dragon Club must pay taxes.

Carrying a half-full bottle of sweet potato stew, four skewers, and a black backpack.

The man walked to the door of a store at the end of the commercial street.

This is the latest lodging hotel to open in Oil City for a soft opening.

In the trading market, every survivor has a place to live.

But the living quarters for level five members like them are not very good.

There was not even a bed, and the room was like a train compartment, but a little bigger. A ten-square-meter room could accommodate seven or eight people, lying or sitting.

It's hot now and the room is filled with all kinds of smells.

This kind of place can only shelter you from the wind and rain, and it doesn't provide any comfort at all.

The living quarters for Level 4 personnel are much better.

In addition, in the trading market, there is a place where you can live alone, which is the official hotel built by the oil city government.

However, there is a fee for staying in a hotel.

The man in the bamboo hat was carrying a black package. The grilled skewers and half a bottle of sweet potato sauce in his hand had been placed in his backpack on the road.

"stay."

"Okay, give me your entry number card." The front desk clerk said to the man in the bamboo hat.

The man in the bamboo hat took off his name card and handed it to the hotel receptionist.

This kind of hand is somewhat similar to the hand used in the bathhouse before the end of the world.

Every survivor who enters the trading market will get such a hand card. With this hand card, the survivor can also retrieve the prohibited items that he handed in when entering the city, such as firearms, cold weapons, etc., when he leaves the city later.

The hotel receptionist took the card from him and found the corresponding name based on the number 45679 on the card.

"forward?"

"correct."

The hotel front desk looked at the information registered by Xiang Qian and found no problems.

He asked Xiang Qian:

"What room do you want? How long will you stay?"

The man in the bamboo hat looked forward at the price list written in black charcoal on the wall.

Standard room: 2 points.

Single room: 2.5 points.

Deluxe King Room: 4 points.

The price is not cheap, one point can be exchanged for one kilogram of food.

Even the lowest standard room could be exchanged for two kilograms of food.

The most expensive deluxe king-size bed room requires four kilograms of food for one night.

Four kilograms of food can sustain the survivors at the bottom of the society for half a month.

But you can only stay here for one night.

luxury!

What a luxury!

However, the man in the bamboo hat stepped forward without hesitation and said:

"A deluxe king-size room for one night."

The hotel receptionist looked at him in surprise. It turned out that this mysterious guy wearing a bamboo hat was actually quite capable.

"Okay, Room 807, here is the room key." The hotel receptionist handed him the key.

Xiang Qian took it and walked to the elevator.

I didn’t expect that this newly built hotel even has an elevator.

I pressed the elevator for the eighth floor and went straight to the eighth floor.

The decoration of the eighth floor is quite exquisite, the floor is clean and tidy, and there are even ancient tomb bunkers and Western Zhou Dynasty pottery jars and antiques hanging on the walls.

The hotel is filled with genuine Western Zhou antiques.

Walk forward to room 807 and open the room with the key.

Snapped!
Turn on the lights.

The room is simple white in color and has windows.

He walked in and quickly closed the door behind him.

Walked in and looked around.

The room is about 15 square meters in size and has a large bed of 2 meters by 1.8 meters, which looks quite comfortable.

There was a toilet in the room, with separate wet and dry areas. He tried to turn on the faucet and there was water.

Suddenly, his eyes saw something next to the sink and his pupils shrank slightly.

Toothpaste? Toothbrush?
He immediately looked towards the bathroom, and inside, he found shampoo and shower gel!

Worth it!

After he saw these things, he instantly felt that the 4 points were worth it.

God knows how long it has been since he last used shampoo and shower gel, let alone brushing his teeth?

The whole body stinks and smells like smoke.

He took off his hat, a smile on his face, and put his backpack on a wooden chair.

He walked to the window, pulled open the curtains, and could see what was happening outside through the window.

Standing in his position, he could just see the entire commercial district, with bright lights and people coming and going.

And in the distance, there are twinkling lights.

Looking further away, there is a tall wall that emits purple-blue ultraviolet light, which gives them a sense of security.

With ultraviolet lamps, wall-climbing zombies cannot get in.

“Nice night.”

Xiang Qian felt much better and his body relaxed.

Outside the trading market, his mind was always tense, worried about people and zombies.

But in the trading market, especially after staying in this hotel, he seemed to feel relaxed all of a sudden.

call--

Take a bath!
He took off his clothes, revealing scars crisscrossing his body, even his face was covered with dense scars.

Under the shower head, he scrubbed his body vigorously and squeezed the shower gel four or five times.

The dripping bath water turned gray and black.

Then he brushed his teeth, squeezed toothpaste, and brushed his teeth. This should be the first time he had brushed his teeth in the past two years.

The mouths of people in the end times basically stink!

He brushed for a full ten minutes, and after he was done, he felt as if his whole body was purified.

Naked, he walked over to the wooden table and chairs.

He took out half a bottle of sweet potato cake, 5 corn cakes, 4 skewers, a pack of corn silk tobacco cigarettes produced from the big camphor tree base, and a box of matches from his backpack.

Unscrew the cap of the sweet potato casserole.

Goo, goo, goo!

I took two mouthfuls in one breath and then finished a skewer of wild boar meat.

He broke off a tortilla and stuffed half of it into his mouth.

He took another sip of the sweet potato stew and swallowed the corn tortilla.

Looking at the sweet potato cake which was visibly decreasing, he felt a little distressed.

Change to small sips.

I lit a corn husk tobacco cigarette and purred.

He touched his stomach which was burning from taking two sips of liquor.
Looking at the light outside the window, the smoke is everywhere,
He felt,
I am now the most comfortable person in the universe.

(Ask for monthly ticket)