Chapter 384： Used by the team as firewood (Xie Duxing Yu Feng Wan reward

Chapter 384 is used by the team as firewood (Xie Duxing Yufeng Wan reward plus 7)

Qiao Lingxiang hesitated and asked Lu Lecheng,

"Uncle Lu, how many supplies did you tell the villagers to exchange for Brother Cen Yi's knife?"

Lu Lecheng smiled embarrassedly and raised three fingers.

Earlier, Lu Lecheng set a price for the villagers of Jieshan Village, 30 kilograms of crops for a machete.

This price is not very cheap, but it is not expensive. Compared to the previous villages in the suburbs of Xiangcheng, the price of 20 energy coupons for a catty of materials and a machete for two catties of crops was pretty good. The price is high.

Listened to Lu Lecheng again:

"This is Cen Yi’s knife. It can be exchanged for this price. It takes an ordinary machete. Now a dozen or so, it may not be worth a steamed bun."

Qiao Lingxiang felt strange, she asked Lu Lecheng,

"Don’t the people outside Xiangcheng know that the world is in chaos? Not to mention Xiangcheng. Even if there are so many zombies in NA City, everyone should understand the importance of weapons. How come a dozen machetes? Can't get a bun?"

Lu Lecheng's expression was upright, and he explained to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Because Xiangcheng and NA City frightened everyone."

This was originally an energy-deficient apocalypse. After a year of maintenance and chaos, the central, eastern, western and northern regions managed to stabilize the overall situation and began to develop the small-scale peasant economy and vigorously develop new energy sources.

But the emergence of zombies makes people never dare to leave the village anymore. The humans on the entire continent, with villages as a unit, have mostly become islands.

People started hoarding supplies and refused to go out to do business anymore. All the villages were installed with trenches and power grids. Just like the waterwheel village.

So, maybe this village can produce a lot of steamed buns, but they can’t sell them. Other villages don’t have flour, so the price of a steamed bun is sky-high.

Don't even talk about a dozen ordinary machete, you still can't change a steamed bun. Even the dozens of machete made by Cen Yi can not be exchanged for a steamed bun.

Hearing what Lu Lecheng said, Qiao Lingxiang looked at the big pot boiling water in the distance, and recalled that after they came out of Xiangcheng, they went all the way to the ancestral hall, which is the so-called safe area outside Xiangcheng. After the safe zone, there are indeed no people.

Qiao Lingxiang said to Lu Lecheng:

"Cen Yi is very slow to make weapons now. He said a few months ago that he would make a set of equipment for everyone in our team, but he has not finished this plan until now."

After a pause, Qiao Lingxiang said again:

"However, there is a metal knife processing factory in Shuiche Village, and there is also a clothing factory called Chen Wu. I think it can be contacted. Don't just be a machete. Just give the villagers of Jieshan Village a whole set of protection. Isn’t it better to train with the security check in the prison system after finishing the work on weekdays?"

Before, Chen Wu wanted to take the line of Qiao Lingxiang to open up the garrison and security checkpoints, and let his factory undertake garrison and security check equipment.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't dare to help pull the cord, I was afraid that if Chen Wu's equipment quality was not up to standard by that time, after checking it, it was actually Qiao Lingxiang who helped to get through the relationship. By then, Qiao Lingxiang couldn't explain it clearly.

But the civilians in Jieshan Village are different. First of all, Jieshan Village is currently in a completely closed state, and will become more and more closed. Instead of giving them a machete, it is better to concentrate materials and make the fortresses outside the village even more powerful. Reinforcement.

As long as the protective equipment provided by Chen Wu can withstand the attack of a zombie the size of a tiger, Qiao Lingxiang felt that it was already qualified for civilians.

This kind of equipment is placed before the end of the world, it is more high-end than the terrorist attack level equipment protection.

After playing in Xiangcheng for so many months, Qiao Lingxiang is very aware of the habits of these zombies. Generally, a large zombie mouse will bring a large group of small zombie mice.

And big zombie rats always rush to the front to attack Cen Yi them.

Once the biggest zombie mouse is killed, the zombie mice that follow will get smaller and smaller.

So if Jieshan Village is attacked, the big mouse will definitely be spotted by Jieshan Village’s security check and besieged first. The little mouse behind rushes into the village, and it will not cause fatal harm to the villagers wearing protective clothing.

They have enough time to put on protective clothing and run away.

If you can’t run away, you have reinforced the perimeter protection of the village and put on equipment that can resist large zombies. If the villagers of Jieshan Village still can’t run away, then wait to die.

Because the gods can't save them either.

Even with a magic weapon in hand, it is still useless.

Lu Lecheng thought about it, his eyes lit up and said:

"This is better. I heard what Chen Wu said just now. People in Shuiche Village are very opposed to the confiscation system of production capacity. Then we simply have a barter. I will talk to Chen Wu and see their house. Quality of clothing samples."

Qiao Lingxiang nodded and said to Lu Lecheng:

"Uncle Lu, I think this person is better at camping. He is not an unusable person, but he is not a completely trustworthy person. The key is that his equipment needs to be tested one set, and every set of equipment must be qualified. If it does, I am worried that this kind of person who can go to the camp will cut corners."

Everything else is easy to say. The protective equipment worn on people, if they cut corners, will kill people at critical moments.

In fact, Hou Manrong’s clothing factory had a good reputation before the end of the world. Although Chen Wu was good at camping, he also understood that the most important thing in doing business is honesty.

Honesty is the basis for long-term business.

But never forget, this is an apocalypse with scarce supplies, and Qiao Lingxiang is completely right about people who don’t trust.

Lu Lecheng nodded and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Don't worry, no one can slap your head in front of your Uncle Lu."

After a pause, Lu Lecheng glanced around and asked:

"Didn’t you hear that our kid is awake? Why didn’t he come to see me after I’ve been here for so long?"

Qiao Lingxiang's face was embarrassed. She hesitated for a long time, but decided to tell the truth. So, Qiao Lingxiang pointed to the fire pit under the big pot of boiling water in the distance, and said:

"That. Uncle Lu, don't get excited, Zhengqing, he is boiling water now."

While speaking, Mu Wenbin was wearing these pants, carrying an iron bucket in his hand, and putting a towel on his shoulder, humming a little song, and stepped on the night to come over. He was here to bring hot water to take a bath.

Lu Lecheng watched for a long time, but didn’t see where his son was boiling the water. He got closer, watching the raging fire emerging from the fire pit, and shouted:

"Zhengqing? Zhengqing??? Son?"

Mu Wenbin, who was planning to fetch water, saw that it was awful. This had to let Lu Lecheng know that his son was used as firewood by the team.

It hurts the hearts of the elderly more.

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(End of this chapter)