Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1589 Best Acting
The cars coming from the national highway ahead stopped in front of Hong Gongcao.

A man got off the truck in front and walked towards Hong Gongcao with a smile on his face.

Jing Dagan and his companions had actually arrived at the agreed location a long time ago, but they were worried that Hong Gongcao had been bribed by Oil City, so they observed in secret.

The decision was made only after observing in secret for half an hour and finding nothing unusual.

"Old Jing! I finally waited for you!" Hong Gongcao closed the car door and walked towards Jing Dagan.

clap clap!

Hong Gongcao hugged Jing Dagan and patted his back hard.

"You are finally here!"

Jing Dagan was stunned for two seconds when faced with such an enthusiastic Hong Gongcao. He remembered that he and Hong Gongcao were not so familiar with each other before, so how could he become so enthusiastic?

Then, Hong Gongcao said with deep affection:

"You don't know, I was terrified all day in the enemy camp. I was so excited to see you!"

Jing Dagan curled his lips and greeted:

"How are you guys doing lately? Is everything going well at the trade fair?"

Hong Gongcao smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed.

"Sigh, I feel so ashamed of myself, Boss. Even though Gao Zhao and I have racked our brains and tried every possible means, we still don't know enough about the internal situation of Oil City. In addition, Boss wants to know the secret of controlling zombies, but we haven't found it yet."

Jing Dagan asked, "It is said that people can enter and exit the trading market freely, but people cannot enter the Oil City, right?"

"Correct."

Hong Gongcao took Jing Dagan's shoulder and said, "Anyone can enter the trading market, but outsiders like us can't enter the Oil City at all. I have never been in it until now."

He looked at the cars behind him and said, "Please let everyone get off. I'm not very familiar with the people in your second column. Let's get to know each other."

Jing Dagan then turned to his men behind him and said, "Come down, let's get to know each other."

More than thirty people got off the car in a flash.

Jing Dagan introduced them to Hong Gongcao one by one, and Hong Gongcao had a general idea of ​​what was going on after looking at these people.

"I'll tell you the details of entering the trading bazaar."

Hong Gongcao glanced at Jing Dagan next to him and said, "I have told you about the situation inside the trading market on the radio before. Now I will tell you what you need to pay attention to when entering."

"First of all, before you go in, you need to find a place to park these vehicles, as well as the supplies in the vehicles, otherwise it will be too conspicuous."

Then he looked at Jing Dagan and asked, "Old Jing, what did you bring?"

Jing Dagan looked at his men, and one of them took out a notebook and handed it to him.

He opened the book and said as he looked at it:
"In addition to the most basic firearms and bullets, we also brought two rocket launchers, 20 rounds of artillery shells, some food, 1 ton of gold, and medicines such as antibiotics, painkillers, antipyretics and multivitamins."

Hong Gongcao had previously mentioned the issue of living expenses in the trading market during his communication with the big boss.

Being a spy also requires fees and costs.

Without funds, it would be difficult for them to stay in the trading market for long.

So this time, Jing Dagan brought, in addition to food and ammunition, the most valuable circulating commodity in the apocalypse, medicine.

Hong Gongcao's eyes sparkled as he listened. This was much more comfortable than when he first came.

"Okay, okay. With these basic things, we can stay in the trading market for a long time, enough to support us until we find a job or complete tasks in exchange for points."

Jing Dagan closed the notebook, looked at Hong Gongcao and said, "Go on, is there anything else you need to pay attention to?"

Hong Gongcao took a water cup from the car, took two sips and continued:

"Second, did you bring normal clothes? You can't go in with just the clothes you have now."

Jing Dagan nodded and said, "I have it. I can change it anytime."

"That's fine."

Hong Gongcao continued, "Third, when you arrive at the trading market, newcomers need to register. The information involved includes where you lived before, your occupation, what you are good at, your age, etc."

"Occupation and expertise are not important, many people fill them out randomly, but as for where you are from, don't write anything related to the Northwest."

"Don't worry, I have already told them this." Jing Dagan replied.

"Well, the last point is that once you enter the trading market, you won't recognize me. This is just in case, to avoid being targeted by the managers of the trading market." Hong Gongcao said finally.

"Did you hear that?" Jing Dagan said to his men around him.

"I understand!" everyone answered in unison.

Jing Dagan looked at Hong Gongcao. He felt that since Hong Gongcao was so attentive in his reminders, it was unlikely that he could be bribed by the people in Oil City.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have told them these things so attentively and carefully.

"Then get in the car! I have already found a place for you to put these vehicles and supplies. Just follow me. There are a lot of their watchtowers ahead, so be careful to avoid them." Hong Gongcao said as he walked towards the off-road vehicle.

Jing Dagan hesitated for a few seconds and followed.

"Lao Hong, I'm in the same car with you. Let's talk on the way."

"Okay." Hong Gongcao was not surprised to hear Jing Dagan say this.

The two men got into the car, and Hong Gongcao reversed the car and turned it around.

On the way, Jing Dagan looked at the back seat of the car and glanced at Hong Gongcao from time to time.

"Lao Hong, you said before that you can get promoted by completing tasks in the trading market. What are the main tasks?" Jing Dagan asked.

Hong Gongcao stared straight ahead at the road and said:
"There are two types of points in the trading market, one is contribution points, and the other is trading points."

“Contribution points can be exchanged for transaction points, but transaction points cannot be exchanged for contribution points.”

"To achieve promotion, it mainly depends on contribution points. Once the contribution points reach a certain amount, you can be promoted after being assessed by the management staff of the trading market, and the corresponding benefits and other things can be improved."

"In addition, contribution points are mainly obtained by completing the tasks they post, such as transportation, searching for items they need, and construction, etc."

“There are many ways to obtain transaction points, which can be converted through contribution points at a one-to-one ratio.

In addition, if you have any items, you can sell them at the trade market. After exchanging them for trade points, you can buy what you want in the commercial area of ​​the trade market."

Following Hong Gongcao's explanation, Jing Dagan gained a deeper understanding of the trading market.

After hearing this, he was a little surprised. In his opinion, this system was extremely suitable for the environment in the end times.

It can also bring a large amount of labor to the trading market.

"You don't seem to have told me these?" Jing Dagan suddenly asked.

"what?"

Hong Gongcao's expression froze. Damn it, he thought to himself: Damn it, I almost got exposed!

"No way, I told the boss, didn't he tell you?" Hong Gongcao asked back.

He has been communicating with the big guys, and all the content is prepared in advance by Lao Luo and others, so they just tell him whatever he wants.

Most of what he had told the big guys before were that the trading market was full of loopholes, it was in turmoil, survivors were often slaughtered, and the survivors inside would riot from time to time.

The reason why these bad news are exaggerated is to reassure the boss.

The trading bazaar is a leaky bucket, and they can occupy this place without bloodshed by sending spies in one after another.

"Uh." Jing Dagan was a little embarrassed. The boss didn't tell him, and he didn't dare to ask him why the boss didn't tell him.

soon.

They turned from the national highway into a country road.

The country roads are overgrown with weeds. Fortunately, it hasn't rained these days and the ground is dry, otherwise it would be muddy and difficult to walk on after the rain.

After driving three kilometers along this path, many houses appeared on the roadside.

"This is Gejiazhuang, not far from the Oil City. You can drive a truck to the Oil City, but don't drive these other modified off-road vehicles in." Hong Gongcao reminded.

After all, at present, the average survivor team is lucky to have a car, and each person has a gun and a lot of bullets. If they enter the trading market like this, it will definitely attract intensive investigation.

"What? Didn't you enter the trading market on foot? Can we still drive in?" Jing Dagan asked.

Hong Gongcao smiled bitterly and said:

"I underestimated the strength of ordinary people in the trading market. In fact, for some survivor teams, having a car is not a rare thing."

"When I entered the team, I created a character that was a survivor living at the bottom of society, but you don't have to do that."

"Just don't drive those conspicuous off-road vehicles in. You don't have to bring guns and ammunition. If you must bring them, I suggest you bring two. But you still need to hand them in when you enter the trading market."

Those off-road vehicles had been extensively modified, with machine guns installed on the roof. With such powerful combat capabilities, they did not look like ordinary survivors at all.

The only thing about the truck was that it had no major modifications other than a fender installed on the front.

In the end times, most ordinary people will modify their cars to make them better adapt to the end times environment.

"Okay." Jing Dagan thought what Hong Gongcao said made sense, so he chose to believe him.

Afterwards, Hong Gongcao took them to an abandoned primary school.

This primary school was abandoned before the end of the world. Before the end of the world, young people were under too much pressure and were unwilling to get married and have children, resulting in a sharp drop in the birth rate, leading to the closure of a large number of primary schools in rural areas.

This primary school is in a remote area and most people don’t come here.

They drove the car in and saw an empty playground, rotten desks, and fallen leaves all over the ground.

The basketball hoop shattered and the pillars fell to the ground.

The window glass in the teaching building was broken and the doors and windows were incomplete.

The upstairs was overgrown with weeds and looked extremely desolate.

They drove the car inside.

Hong Gongcao clapped his hands and said:
"I suggest you take out the valuables and bury them in a hole in the woods nearby. As for the cars, drive them into the cafeteria or behind the trees. They will be less likely to be discovered."

Hong Gongcao has experience, Jing Dagan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Afterwards, under Jing Dagan's order, he assigned tasks to his thirty-six subordinates. After changing into ordinary people's clothes, some went out to dig holes, some parked cars, and some moved things.

Hong Gongcao and Jing Dagan sat on the flag-raising steps in front of the teaching building.

blah blah blah!

Hong Gongcao took out a cigarette, took two puffs, and threw a cigarette to Jing Dagan.

"Wow! Where did you get this thing?"

Hong Gongcao smiled and said, "I bought this in Oil City. It seems to be made of corn silk. It's quite expensive. I bought this bag."

"Ahem, I have to reply to the boss too. We have already reunited." Jing Dagan said while smoking a cigarette.

I hadn’t smoked for a long time, so I felt a little uncomfortable and choked twice.

Hong Gongcao's heart tightened, but there was no panic on his face.

"Okay, let's report to the boss together."

The two got on Hong Gongcao's off-road vehicle and used the radio to contact the boss.

On the roof of the teaching building behind them, there were several people lying motionless in the weeds.

Zhang Rufeng picked up the intercom and reported in a low voice: "Hong Gongcao and the others got into the car. Can the eavesdropping team hear it?"

zizi——

"They are contacting the Northwest boss to report that they have successfully met. So far, Hong Gongcao has said nothing wrong."

One kilometer away, He Feng was sitting in the car. After answering Zhang Rufeng's questions, he continued to listen to the sound transmitted back from the bug in Hong Gongcao's car.

Eavesdropping devices have existed since World War II and do not necessarily require a network.

It can also be transmitted via radio waves.

A few minutes later, they ended their communication with the boss.

Hong Gongcao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just now on the road, I accidentally revealed some real information about the trading market, and I haven't told the boss about it.

Jing Dagan did not mention this matter during his communication with the boss.

He just reported that they had successfully reunited. Since Jing Dagan felt that Hong Gongcao still seemed to be leaning towards the northwest, Jing Dagan did not avoid Hong Gongcao to communicate with the big boss.

after an hour.

The pit was dug, and guns, ammunition, rocket launchers, most of the medicines and gold were placed in the pit. It was then covered with waterproof cloth and refilled with soil.

In order to make it easier to find this place, they marked it with daggers on two nearby trees.

There was only one truck left. Jing Dagan, wearing dirty and ragged clothes, asked Hong Gongcao:
"Lao Hong, we can go to the trading market next."

Hong Gongcao looked at Jing Dagan and the others, frowned and said, "No, I feel like something is wrong."

Suddenly he looked at Jing Dagan's fingernails and face.

“So clean!”

"You guys are too clean. Most survivors are not as clean as you."

"What should we do then?" Jing Dagan asked.

Hong Gongcao looked around, pointed to the sand beside him and said:

"Put your fingers in there and rub some sand on your face. Remember to do it naturally."

"Thanks for your reminder!" Jing Dagan expressed his sincere gratitude.

In his opinion, these disguises would enable them to enter the trading market more smoothly.

So under the guidance of Hong Gongcao, Jing Dagan and his men made themselves even dirtier.

"Okay, perfect! Get in the car!" Hong Gongcao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Hong Gongcao got in his off-road vehicle, while Jing Dagan and his companions took another truck.

The truck was filled with their luggage, which had been "strictly screened" by Hong Gongcao and was deemed acceptable for bringing into the trading market without arousing suspicion.

Two cars, one in front and one behind, drove towards the oil city.

Less than half an hour after they left, Wu Li from the 13th Brigade of the Civil Armed Forces Department arrived here with four or five vehicles.

He walked into the woods next to the elementary school, found the marks on the trees, and removed the weeds on the ground that were used as camouflage.

"dig!"

(asking for monthly ticket)