Chapter 164

The slave market in the stronghold is absolutely famous.

As long as you have gold and grain, you are the God who controls the fate of countless people here.

In the stronghold, it is a deformed small society.

The composition here is completely chaotic, and the social structure is also chaotic. People's desire, as well as people's ambition, have been released here, resulting in a complete purgatory here.

Chu bin and Wu Jiang are totally happy and miserable.

Happy, because each of them is carrying a bag of 100 Jin rice on their shoulders. In this last world, milk is mother, and a hundred catties of rice is enough to lead to madness.

Pain They are just ordinary people. How can they bear it? What's more, the rice will soon no longer be his own, because Lu Chuan came to consume it.

Before the end of the world, it was hard for anyone to believe that rice could also be money?

It is estimated that anyone who says so will be laughed off.

But now, it is an iron fact that rice is used as currency.

There is food, you can use it as gold, and the purchasing power is amazing.

Lu Chuan is walking in front of him with a 03 type automatic rifle on his back and a bulging bag hanging around his waist. People with a clear eye will realize that there are cartridge clips inside.

Chu bin and Wu Jiang follow Lu Chuan with rice on their shoulders, gritting their teeth to keep them far behind Luchuan.

Once this kind of combination appeared in the slave market, it immediately attracted the eyes of unknown people.

The slave market was transformed from an old vegetable market. In the past, chickens and ducks were kept, but now cages are full of people. These people one by one dishevelled, two eyed, numbly staring at the outside. More or sit on the edge of the cage, close their eyes, indifferent to the outside world.

More than that, there are people all over the country.

A modern man, to make him become a slave, absolutely need to experience a period of desperate experience, in order to make him surrender in the will.

And it was a terrifying experience.

In this process, there are beatings and various penalties.

Under this kind of punishment, it is for many years, no matter how strong the people are, they can't bear it, and finally they give in. This is a torture process of will, but also a process of giving up all dignity.

After countless tortures, they were finally treated as goods and placed in the cage shelf.

This kind of people, their will dissipated, their hearts have been seriously traumatized, it is difficult to get out of this kind of shadow. All their lives, they may obey their masters and work diligently for them until they die.

The slave market was very cold, mainly restricted by food.

It's easy to buy a slave, but it's hard to keep him alive. You need a job to earn more for you, so that he can work like a cow, to be able to earn profit-making food.

Generally speaking, the people who bought slaves had the idea to go to the plantation in the wild.

Fill in with the lives of slaves, and let the crops grow.

With good luck and a good harvest, the payment of these slaves was nothing at all.

In this stronghold, the greatest role of slaves was in this aspect, in planting.

In the cold market, Lu Chuan with two people carrying grain appeared. For the people here, it is undoubtedly the God of wealth. How can they not focus all their attention on Luchuan.

Now, the cold was coming, the crops had been harvested, and there was no need to work. It was the time when the slaves were most useless. Many slave owners are worried, after all, these slaves can not be sold, but they have to consume food.

Seeing someone appeared, they all stretched their necks.

"Ha ha, Hello, boss. How do you do?"

In the next moment of Lu Chuan's appearance, a fat man rushed to Luchuan like a ghost.

It's rare to see such a fat man in this last age.

Seeing that Lu Chuan's eyes fell on him, the fat man laughed and explained, "it's entirely genetic. Even if I drink boiled water, I can get fat, and I can't control it."

Some people were not happy to see the fat man preemptive.

Who can play this line of work, who is not a cruel character?

People who are soft hearted can't do this. Lu Chuan can't play with the cruel means of tormenting slaves. Only ruthless people, people who kill people without blinking their eyes, people who eat meat on the edge of dead bodies and don't change their faces, and so on, can they dare to be slave owners.

It can be said that the hands of each of them are covered with blood.

"What kind of slaves do you need, boss? I'll find them for you right away."

"This little boss, I have some very strong young men here. I can assure you of your satisfaction."

"Boss, boss, don't believe them. What I have is the best.""I'm not bragging. I'm the best one in the whole stronghold."

These slave owners, one by one, are not fuel-efficient lamps. They ignore this fat man and boast about the number of slaves in their own homes.

As if in their mouth, people are not people, but a commodity.

In fact, before he came, Lu Chuan couldn't get through his heart. After all, he couldn't save them.

You can think deeply, if you don't save yourself, who can save them?

In their own hands, still worry about food and security? All these are not problems. They can give them enough to eat and drink, depending on their wealth. However many these people are, they are only a drop in the bucket.

The consumption speed brought about by their meals is absolutely not faster than their own money making speed.

It has to be said that slave owners are evil, but the slaves they train are just like tools to accomplish what you ask them to do.

From Lu Chuan's point of view, these people are no different from zombies.

Now I can buy a lot of them.

In any case, these slaves were eventually taken out of the stronghold and brought to the factory buildings in Bei'an New District to become workers. That's good. At least they won't have any objection to it.

If you don't bring it back, you can be sentenced to death. It's the end of the whole army.

Lu Chuan held his arms and watched the slave owners sell and sing.

When they all stopped and looked at themselves, Lu Chuan loosened his arms, pointed to Chubin and Wujiang, and said, "I have brought integrity, and it's still white rice. I don't care how many people you have, I just ask for the results, and pick out the best, don't waste each other's time."

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