Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1721 It’s snowing!
"What's the matter?" Heishou was playing with the butterfly knife in his hand and looking down at the stall owner and the young man.

The young man who was buying shoes was about 27 years old. When he saw the black hand wearing green vests coming over, he said nervously:

"I bought a pair of shoes from him, and he said they were very durable. I wore them normally for two days, and a tear appeared in the middle of the shoes. I asked him to return it, but he refused to acknowledge it."

"Then I came over to argue with him, and he fell down on his own and insisted that I hit him."

The seller's boss was lying on the ground, holding his neck. "You still say you didn't hit me. Everyone around saw it. Just tell me whether you touched me or not!"

"I, I, I, I, I, I, I just gently grabbed your collar and you fell down, you bastard." The young man was anxious and angry, pointing at the boss and cursing.

The stall owner fell to the ground, crawled towards the black hand, cried out miserably, and screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"My Lord, please help me. I was doing business properly, but he came to beat me! He ignored the rules of our trading market and must be severely punished!"

Black Hand frowned, looked at the young man and asked:
"Don't you know that you can't fight in the trade fair?"

"I didn't fight. I just wanted to argue with him, but he refused to admit it." The young man said angrily.

"Did you hit him?" asked Black Hand.

The young man said aggrievedly: "I just pulled his collar and he fell down by himself."

Black Hand asked back: "That's not what you just said. You said you didn't touch him and he fell down on his own. Why are your words different now?"

After hearing what Heishou said, the stall owner was secretly happy.

He has studied the rules of the trading market very thoroughly.

Once a conflict occurs,
No matter how fierce the quarrel is between the two sides, there will be no problem as long as they don't resort to violence.

Once the fight starts, both sides will be doomed.

However, as long as I don't take any action, I will definitely win.

The balance of victory once again tilted towards him.

On the other hand, the young man who was buying shoes had a face that turned blue and red, and he couldn't say a word as he was being attacked by the black hand.

Black Hand looked at him indifferently and said:
"According to the rules of the trading market, malicious fighting will result in death!"

"what?!"

When the young man heard the word "kill", he took two steps back, fell to the ground, and looked at the black hand in horror.

"Not really. I just grabbed his collar. I really didn't do anything. He fell down by himself."

"Haven't you read the trading market order manual? Don't you know that you can't attack others?" Black Hand asked, his tone full of murderous intent.

The young man's eyes were panicked and his whole body was trembling. "I saw it, but I was really too angry just now. I won't dare to do it next time."

"We must kill him, he violated the rules of our trading market! If we don't kill him, we will be violating the rules!" shouted the stall owner who was lying on the ground.

Blackhand gave him a disgusted look, looking a little unhappy with him.

In fact, he can now roughly see what is happening here.

It's nothing more than an old hand selling inferior products and cheating young people.

Then he took advantage of the rules of the trading fair, put the blame on the young man, and lay on the ground pretending to be injured.

Neither of these two are good guys.

One was someone who didn't read the rulebook carefully enough, and the other was a cunning old man who sold inferior goods.

However, at present, there are not many regulations regarding the sale of goods in the trading market.

As long as you don't sell prohibited items.

Everything else is a normal transaction, one is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell, it’s that simple.

This is just like the antique shops before the end of the world. If you buy a fake, you have to accept it.

In the trading market, the patrol team has too many things to manage and does not have enough energy to deal with problems that arise in your buying and selling transactions.

Once this matter is taken care of, the patrol people will be exhausted.

Therefore, when survivors buy things, they must weigh and judge for themselves whether it is worth buying. Once they buy it, they cannot regret it.

"Oh, Lord, you must make the decision for me." The stall owner continued to cry miserably.

Black Hand took a deep breath and cursed:

"are you crazy."

The stall owner was stunned. "Huh?"

The black finger pointed at the camera on the roof of the Tingfeng Building opposite and said:
"Did you fall down by yourself, or were you pushed? How about checking the surveillance camera?"

"Hurry up and get up, you're just looking for trouble!"

"I'll count down to three. Three."

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The stall owner quickly got up, rubbed his hands and said a little aggrievedly:

"He did push me, and my butt hurt."

"Then you are right to sell inferior products?" Black Hand exposed him ruthlessly.

"I don't have any," the stall owner quickly waved his hand.

Heishou rolled his eyes. Selling inferior products was not within his management scope, and he didn't have the time to deal with such trivial matters.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said to the young man:
"come here."

The young man came over nervously and asked anxiously:

"Leader, I really didn't mean it. I should be fine, right?"

Blackhand glanced at him and said:
"You grabbed someone by the collar. You were the first to do it. You are at fault. I will fine you 10 points. Go to the North District Mission Hall to pay it yourself."

Then he said to the players behind him:
"Record his number plate. If he doesn't pay the points by tomorrow noon, the penalty points will be doubled. The penalty points will be doubled every day!"

"Ah? Me, me, me! I don't have that many points!" the young man shouted quickly.

He actually has that many points, but asking him to hand over ten points at once is more painful than killing him.

He only spent 0.7 points to buy this pair of shoes of poor quality and was fined points. How long will it take him to get so many points?

"Then, go and borrow it!" Black Hand said indifferently.

The young man spread his hands and said pitifully, "I can't borrow it."

"Can't pick it up, right?"

"Yes." The young man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh. In that case, there's no need to deduct your points."

The young man was delighted when he heard that there would be no points deduction. "Thank you."

Before he could finish his words, Black Hand pulled out the gun from his waist.

"Someone, take him to the square and shoot him!"

"No, no, no! I'll pay it, I'll pay it!"

"Didn't you say that you don't have that many points and can't borrow them?" Black Hand looked at him with his eyes narrowed and intimidating.

The young man quickly said, "I can think of a way. I can sell my other things and get ten points!"

"Ah."

Black Hand looked at the stall owner, pointed his gun at him and said:
"If you dare to act tricky in front of me again next time, I will kill you."

He was unhappy that the boss was taking advantage of the rules of the trading market to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Treat people like monkeys. Black Hand hates this kind of people the most.

"In addition, I will ban you from setting up a street stall for three days."

After all, according to the management regulations of the trading market, the stall owner did not violate any regulations. He was banned for three days only because the mastermind was simply unhappy with him.

"But, but, I didn't violate any regulations, why are you blocking me?" The stall owner said with his neck stiff and an unhappy look on his face.

He thought he would be able to see the boy being killed and then get compensation.

I didn't expect that the kid was fined only ten points.

That would be fine, but I actually have to punish myself.

Black pointed at him and said:
"You just said he hit you, and that he pushed you, but you fell down on your own. You didn't tell the truth, so I'll punish you by not being able to set up a street stall for three days. Do you have any objections? Do you have the guts to say it again?"

The stall owner heard the hidden meaning and quickly folded his hands and begged for mercy:

"Okay, Boss, I'll listen to you. Three days is three days."

He quickly squatted on the ground, picked up the things on the ground, and prepared to slip away.

He just realized that the people in the trading market patrol team have great power, and the senior leaders of Oil City have no time to take care of the affairs of the lower levels.

If this team leader insisted on causing trouble for me and made me pay a fine of dozens or even hundreds of points, there would be nothing I could do.

Leave quickly before this team leader gets angry, otherwise there will be trouble later.

The young man was also given a number plate and walked towards the North District dejectedly, carrying his worn-out shoes.

After that, Heishou continued shopping.

Out of boredom, he picked up the intercom and contacted Zheng Shiwu.

"Old Zheng, where are you now?"

Two days later.

December 21st.

The boiler heating pipes in the trade fair continue to be laid.

Half of the houses in Zone C have now been piped.

In the camphor tree base, the heating pipes for the inner city, the outer city, and even the residential areas in the buffer city have been laid. The only thing left is that half of the greenhouses in the buffer city have not been laid.

However, even if it snows and the temperature drops at this moment, the crops in the greenhouse will not be affected.

Because the greenhouse was built with a constant temperature system at the beginning, no matter what the outside temperature is, the temperature in the greenhouse is suitable for the growth of crops.

The temperature varies depending on the crop.

But most of the time the temperature remains around 20 degrees.

The reason for laying heating pipes in the greenhouse is, on the one hand, to provide double insurance, and on the other hand, to reuse the heat from the boiler.

Every bit of energy we can save for the camphor tree base is a plus.

Big camphor tree base.

Li Yu walked on the wall of the buffer city. He rarely came here.

Most of the time I walk around the walls of the inner and outer cities.

The temperature is a bit cold, and now it has dropped to minus three degrees.

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Generally speaking, snow can fall when it reaches zero degrees.

It's now minus three degrees Celsius and there's still no snow.

There are many conditions for snowfall, the two most important of which are whether there is sufficient water vapor in the air, and whether the temperature reaches below zero.

Now both conditions are met.

Still no snow.

According to the research of the Natural Disaster Research Institute, it is the water vapor molecules in the sky that contain trace amounts of DI elements, which cause changes in the quality of water vapor.

For it to snow, the temperature must become lower, condensing into larger ice crystals and reaching a large enough mass.

The Natural Disaster Research Institute cannot give an answer to what specific degree the temperature will reach.

"City Lord." A guard on duty said to Li Yu.

"Yeah." Li Yu nodded at him.

He had an impression of this guard, Gao Zhongtian, a level three officer who came from the southwest.

I was promoted to level three staff in the first two months.

In the past, it was used to transport construction materials to the large camphor tree base.

There are now three walls at the large camphor tree base, and each requires someone to be on duty to guard them.

With more walls, more guards are naturally needed.

The previous inner and outer city personnel are simply not enough.

Therefore, on the buffer city wall, a method of mainly three-level personnel and two-level personnel management is adopted.

This will ensure that there are sufficient personnel on duty at the fence.

Moreover, the treatment of level three personnel now is much better than that of level three personnel a few years ago.

Today, the Dazhangshu base has sufficient supplies and can provide everyone with better welfare benefits.

As a result, the salaries of level 3 personnel also increased.

In fact, the current level three personnel have become the backbone of the Dazhangshu base.

After all, the number of second-level personnel is limited, and they are all elites.

As for the first-level personnel, they are generally management or core in a certain field.

Of course, there are always some people with insufficient abilities among the first-level personnel, and these people are placed in some idle positions.

Li Yu saw Gao Zhongtian's face was red from the cold and asked;
"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, City Lord." Gao Zhongtian felt warm in his heart when he heard the City Lord's greeting and answered loudly.

"The base has distributed warm face masks, why aren't you wearing them?"

"I have rhinitis and it's uncomfortable to wrap my nose."

"Isn't it breathable?" Li Yu asked.

“No, I just always feel uncomfortable.”

"Okay, keep warm and don't catch a cold."

"Thank you City Lord."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he continued walking forward.

The sky was dark and the woods in the distance were gray and yellow.

Large areas of trees withered and died. Outside the large camphor tree base, it was gray and gloomy, which made people feel extremely depressed.

Li Yu exhaled white air and inspected the status of the guards on duty on the buffer city wall, the ultraviolet light array, etc.

Li Yu now sits on the throne of the Lord of Dazhangshu City. He doesn't have to do many things, and he doesn't even have to show up in person.

However, before every major natural disaster, he would personally check all the details.

Check for deficiencies and fill them.

As he walked on the buffer city wall, he frowned and thought about what other areas needed to be arranged.

food?

The granaries in the base have stored thousands of tons of food, enough for everyone in the camphor tree base. Moreover, there is a continuous output from the greenhouses.

energy?

There were tens of thousands of tons of oil, and even more coal, firewood, and charcoal, piled up in the buffer city and the outer city.

defense?

The ultraviolet lamp array is in good condition, and the mobile switch has been upgraded to add a startup preheating system, which can be heated before starting. Although it takes ten minutes to preheat, it can ensure that it can be opened by heating even if it is frozen at minus dozens of degrees.

Once it is started, it is not easy to freeze.

Keep warm?

There is heating in both the inner and outer cities. Now most of the heating pipes in the buffer city have been laid. It will only take three days to lay the rest. All we have to do is wait.

Besides that there are some miscellaneous little things.

For example, all the surface plants in the base have been moved to greenhouses, and the fish, shrimps and crabs in the mountain ponds and reservoirs have been moved into cave reservoirs. The farms have been rebuilt, so there is no need to worry about the roof being blown off by strong winds like a few years ago, and there is no need to repair the roof in the cold.

Moreover, it is like a greenhouse, maintaining a constant temperature, so the livestock such as pigs, cattle and sheep inside do not have to worry about freezing to death.

Li Yu thought a lot about these trivial matters.

Then he continued to think about Oil City and the North.

Before he knew it, he had walked around the buffer city wall.

After a round, he didn't find any loopholes.

All we have to do is wait for the snow to fall.

Once snow falls, the base will sound an alarm and execute the preset plan.

The system of the Dazhangshu base is now more sound than before, and there are dedicated people to consider and implement many things.

Li Yu doesn't need to arrange every detail one by one like he did in the early years.

Now, many times, things he didn't think of, his subordinates had already considered them and done them.

After all, the power of one person is limited, but the power of a group of people, especially when they are united, is infinite.

This is the reason why one Zhuge Liang is no match for three cobblers.

After turning around, Li Yu walked to the elevator entrance of the wall.

You have to plan to go down.

Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Stopped.

A drop of snow fell on his hand.

Snow flakes began to fall from the gray sky, small and hard, yet carrying an ominous weight.

Drop drop-

The broadcast at the Camphor Tree Base suddenly sounded.

Resounding between heaven and earth.

The guards around looked up and stared at the sky in shock.

"It's snowing!"

"Oh my god, it's really snowing!"

"Damn it, it's finally here!"

"I'm dying of holding it in. I told you, it's so cold, how could it not snow?"

"You thought snow was a good thing!"

Elevator entrance.

Li Yu turned around and quietly watched the snow falling from the sky.

His eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

Whispered: "It's snowing!"

He looked towards Oil City and thought:

The boiler heating pipeline has not been laid yet, and I don't know what the situation is in Oil City.
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