Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1624: The trading market exceeds people!

When coming out of shop number three, Zheng Hanbing looked at the small list in his hand.

It clearly shows 3278 points.

The potatoes and sweet potatoes sold just now were more than 5800 kilograms, plus the points from selling vegetables before, the total points is 3278.

They only sell a portion of the vegetables, as they dry most of them into dried vegetables, which are small in size and can be preserved for a long time.

"Brother Zheng, are we getting rich?" Jie Dali asked blankly while looking at the list.

Zheng Hanbing raised his head and looked towards the sky, and said leisurely:

"It can be said that after we sell all the remaining food, our points will be enough to support us for the next year without having to do anything and still have food and drink in peace!"

"Then can I buy beauty magazines?" asked Jie Dali.

Zheng Hanbing looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you buy it yourself?"

"No, I want to use the public account."

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Just as Zheng Hanbing and his friends were walking noisily towards the eastern residential area, they passed by the commercial street.

They hadn't been to the commercial street for a long time, so they decided to go shopping before going to the residential area.

Jie Dali also bought the beauty magazine he had been dreaming of.
Two books!

Jie Dali was as happy as a fool, holding the magazine in his arms and reading while walking.

Just as they were passing by Xie Dongming BBQ at No. 24, suddenly a man with a bunch of skewers in his hand ran towards them.

Two people followed behind, shouting:

"Don't run, you can't run away!"

"Fuck, eating for free at the trade fair!"

Zhu Ziming and Wen Qian were running wildly, chasing the man in front of them who was eating for free.

Since the water plant was built in the trading market, the number of survivors pouring into the trading market has skyrocketed.

The flow of people in the commercial street has increased by at least 50 percent now.

Their business has improved a lot, but this phenomenon of freeloading has also appeared.

When there are too many people, confusion tends to occur.

Located in the middle of the trading market.

Mobile patrol members.

They were wearing green vests, holding batons in their hands and pistols on their waists and shoulders, and were patrolling the trading market.

At this time, shouting was heard in the distance.

I vaguely heard a sentence "Catch that guy, that guy is eating for free!"

Patrolman Xie Fengyang asked the team member next to him: "Did you hear clearly?"

Bai Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "I didn't hear it clearly."

At this moment, a dusty man squeezed through the crowd and ran wildly while stuffing the meat on the skewers into his mouth.

"Stop!" After seeing this person, Xie Fengyang keenly sensed something wrong.

He immediately stood in front of the man and tried to stop him.

Because he didn't know what was going on, he didn't choose to shoot immediately.

However, this dusty man did not stop because of Xie Fengyang and the other man blocking his way. Instead, he quickened his pace.

Snapped!
Xie Fengyang raised the baton without hesitation and hit the shoulder.

vomit!
The man's mouth was stuffed with meat and it gushed out.

The man was already out of breath due to running wildly, and was hit hard by the baton. He lay on the ground and vomited for a while.

He covered his mouth, obviously not wanting to vomit, but he couldn't suppress the instinctive urge to vomit in his stomach and throat, and kept vomiting.

After vomiting for a while.

He picked up the spitted food on the ground and continued to stuff it into his mouth.

Xie Feiyang and Bai Xiaofeng frowned when they saw this scene.

too disgusting!

Fuck!
They really don't want to see this kind of scene a second time.

Huhu——

Zhu Ziming and the other man caught up and took two deep breaths after seeing Xie Fengyang.

Zhu Ziming said:

"Hello, officers. He took away our skewers without paying the points. He took away more than a dozen skewers of meat."

Wen Qian walked over and grabbed the man's clothes from the back, "Fuck, you ate them all! You're such a eater!"

They worked hard and took risks to hunt and roast, and had to pay rent and taxes, but this grandson actually ate for free!

The sin is unforgivable!

The man turned his head, stood up suddenly and was about to run.

Swish!
Xie Fengyang pulled out his pistol without hesitation, pointed it at the man and said:
"Don't move, or I'll kill you."

Through what Zhu Ziming and Wen Qian said, he roughly understood it.

Xie Fengyang had also been to the barbecue restaurant opened by Zhu Ziming and his team, so he was quite familiar with them.

This man in front of me is the first time I have seen him.

The dusty and weathered man hesitated for just a second after hearing Xie Fengyang's warning, and then quickly blended into the crowd.

"grass!"

Xie Fengyang watched him in annoyance as he merged into the crowd. He was sure to be laughed to death by his colleagues.

He escaped so openly.

The main reason was that there was a large flow of people in the commercial area of ​​the trading market, and he was afraid of accidentally hurting other people, so he did not shoot at the first time.

As a result, the grandson slipped away.

Angry and humiliated, he picked up the walkie-talkie to contact other team members.

"I'm Team Member No. 34 Xie Fengyang. We've spotted a robber in the commercial district. He's about 178cm tall, wearing a black sweatshirt and black sneakers. He's heading into the alley of Shop No. 15. Are there any team members patrolling around?"

sizzle-

"I'm here." Shen Yifan was patrolling the street behind the row of houses behind Alley 15.

"That person was extremely dangerous and ignored the warnings about the gun. He was controlled as soon as he was seen."

"it is good."

Shen Yifan raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: Something happened again? ? !
The drought lasted for more than four months. Now that the water plant has been built, many people have flocked to the trading market in the past half month.

This is already the third public security incident.

The first incident was a quarrel between a survivor and another survivor, and a fight broke out between them.

Two people shot dead!

The second incident was about a man who went to Tingfeng Tower, played Da Mimi, and then played another top card. It would have been fine if he didn't pay, but he slapped Huizi in the face.

Huizi's men wanted to catch him and beat him up, but Huizi stopped them and handed the matter over to the patrol team.

The processing result is the same as before, kill!

I didn't expect that we would have a free meal together today.

What an eventful year it has been.

Shen Yifan sighed slowly, his eyes fixed on Alley 15.

A few seconds later, a man emerged from Alley 15.

The body shape and clothing he wore were consistent with what Xie Fengyang had described.

Shen Yifan rushed over and shouted:

"No running."

The man saw the green vest on Shen Yifan, frowned, turned around and ran away. "Don't run, or I'll shoot."

boom!
Shen Yifan fired without hesitation, hitting the man in the back.

thump!
The man fell to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed from his chest.

After all, this is not the main street and the flow of people is relatively small, so Shen Yifan can just shoot directly.

If it happened on Main Street, a single shot would surely result in some innocent people getting hurt or even killed.

Although this street is relatively sparsely populated, it is still populated.

The loud gunshot startled them.

They fled the area like birds and beasts, and stood in the distance watching Shen Yifan walk over with a gun.

"I'm so scared, what's going on?"

"I don't know, maybe someone has committed a crime again?"

"Damn, that man just passed by me. If the patrol officer had opened fire at that time."

"It's really scary. How come the trading market has become so chaotic? There have been three public security incidents this week, right?"

"Three times? Is that so many? I remember it used to be rare to happen once a month."

the other side.

The three people who were lying down and enjoying their retirement were just walking out of the massage parlor.

After seeing the man lying in a pool of blood in the distance, and Shen Yifan.

A Bao asked in confusion: "Brother, what's going on?"

Before Hong Shixiong could answer, Hong San spoke up:

"What else can it be? Someone must be causing trouble."

"Why are there so many people causing trouble recently? The trading market is not safe anymore," A Bao said after thinking for a while.

"Do not."

Hong Shixiong shook his head and said:
"This shows that the trading market is still as safe as before."

"Haven't you noticed that there are a lot more people coming to the market recently? And many of them are new faces. But even with so many more people, the market management staff was still able to shoot decisively, which is enough to prove it."

“They are still very courageous!”

Hong San nodded thoughtfully and asked:
"Brother, there are so many people coming in. Does this mean that the situation outside is very serious?"

"Ah."

Hong Shixiong said:

"I know Fat Bear from the Axe Gang. They went out once before and were robbed. If they didn't have guns, they would have been robbed."

"The most amazing thing is that the people who robbed them were refugees who had nothing. When people are hungry, they will go crazy."

"The drought has lasted for more than four months. There is definitely less and less food to be found outside. It is definitely a wise choice for us to stay in the market."

"Brother is right!" Hong San and A Bao said in unison.

Hong Shixiong turned his head and looked at the two of them, and asked:
"Do you have any ideas about what I asked you to think about last time?"

They have been living off their savings for a long time, and after encountering some things last time, they began to reflect on themselves.

If you want to continue to live the good life you have now, you must start taking action.

They don't really want to go out hunting, carry out dangerous missions, or do hard labor.

So I came up with a plan to open a store, using the points I currently have to open a store and earn points.

Hong San said: "Brother, I think we can open a small commodity store. Everything only needs 0.1 points, such as flint, rope, spoon, and decorations."

“My main thought is that there are many people in the trading market, and everyone has different needs. Someone may have a few flints, but he doesn’t need them, so we buy them at a low price and sell them for 0.1 points.

Through this small business, the profit is low, but the demand is high.”

The model he described is somewhat like the dollar store before the end of the world.

After listening to this, Hong Shixiong found it interesting, so he looked at Po.

Ah Bao scratched his fingernails and said with a constipated look on his face:

"Brother, please don't criticize me. My thoughts are still vague. I don't have any."

Hearing that he was getting a vaccination, Hong Shixiong said impatiently, "If you have to fart, do it now."

A Bao hesitated and said:

"Brother, why don't we tell people's fortunes?"

"I feel that this thing does not have high technical content. Many people are confused. We can give them hope."

"My uncle used to do this, so I know a little bit about it. We don't need to rent a shop, we can just set up a stall."

Hong Shixiong raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "It's quite interesting, Abao."

"But do you understand this trick? Do you know how to say it?"

“I know a little bit.” Po scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Sudden.

Hong San pointed at the man lying on the ground not far away and said, "Hey, brother, that man looks like he was beaten to death."

Hong Shixiong looked over and saw Shen Yifan stepping on the man's head, with a pool of blood flowing everywhere.

Shen Yifan squatted down and reached out to check the man's breath.

His brows furrowed.

died?

Turning him over, they saw a hole where the man's heart should have been.

It turned out that he had been hit in the heart.

At this time, Xie Fengyang and Bai Xiaofeng also rushed over.

"Being beaten to death by you?"

"died."

Shen Yifan groped the man's body and said without turning his head.

He fumbled into the man's pocket and pulled out a white number tag.

It says "99792".

He threw the number plate to Xie Fengyang, "Go check and see if this person has a team."

"Looking at the number on this person's number plate, he should be a survivor who just entered the trading market not long ago."

The public security incident occurred within the scope of Xie Fengyang's management. This matter should be handed over to Xie Fengyang. Shen Yifan also helped him by catching this man.

"Thank you." Xie Fengyang took the number plate and wiped off the blood on it.

He turned to look at Bai Xiaofeng and said, "Old Bai, let's carry this body away together. We have to report this to Captain Li later."

"it is good."

The two men lifted the body, found a small electric scooter, and took the body to the North District.

If such a public security incident occurs, it must be reported.

First, the trading market is so small that many people can hear the gunshot.

Second, after a public security incident occurs, a notice board will be posted and an announcement will be made on the radio to alert the survivors in the trading market.

On the road.

Bai Xiaofeng looked at the man's number plate.

【99792】

He said with some emotion: "There should be 100,000 people registered in the trading market now, right?"

"Got it." Xie Fengyang in front replied.

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