Rich Harvest
Chapter 8:Rich Harvest
If you really have to break the iron shoes, you have to do it all without effort!
When the South Shop comes in the last days, it should be no business, from the intact chain lock hanging on the door of the store, the inside of the things should also be mostly preserved.It is conservative to estimate that Luo Hou believes that this trip will not be too little.
With vague anticipation, Luo Hou commanded the zombie spirit to come forward and violently tore the rusty chain lock.
“Squeak –”
The door was pushed open, a musty smell rushed to the side, and Luo Hou hid his nose to the side.
After waiting for several minutes, the memoleum that had been stored for nearly a year was exhausted, and Luo Hou ordered the zombie spirit to go outside the door to the jǐng ring and step into this small southern shop.
There is no electricity, the room is somewhat low, and the light is not very full.
Near the right side of the shop door, there was a glass counter covered with plastic paper full of dust, and nothing could be seen in the counter.Luo Hou just glanced at it and set his eyes in the middle of the store.
A one-meter-high, a container divided into three layers almost occupied the entire store, the upper two floors are basically some long shelf life of bagged food, as well as a variety of sè drinks.It may be because of the changes in the environment in the new world, which have basically become spoiled.
After passing these two layers, Luo Hou will look at the lower layer of the shelf, and finally there is a harvest.
The bottom of the shelf, near this side of Luohou, was filled with oil and salt sauce vinegar.All products that will not spoil in a short period of time.
“This time it’s developed!”Luo Hou's smiling eyes narrowed into fine slits.
A careful count, there are more than 50 bottles of soy sauce and vinegar, each bottle can be exchanged for a white crystal in the settlement!Eat 30 packs of iodized salt, each bag can sell two white crystals!Five kilograms of edible oil has twelve barrels, and 15 white crystals are worth 15 white crystals per barrel!
These oil salts and vinegars add up to nearly 300 white crystals!
Go to the other side of the shelf, Luo Hou immediately smiles and closes his mouth, the lower layer of this side, clear sè bottle of white wine, one hundred to five hundred milliliters of various specifications, add up to one hundred and twenty bottles!Only these white wines, the total value of more than two thousand white crystals, so that the royal spirit ring ascended to a level is still more than enough!
"In fact, horses are not fat at night, and people have no wealth or wealth!"If it were to kill a zombie alone, it would have to accumulate a thousand white crystals, without a month or two, there would be no need to hope at all.”
Luo Houle rubbed his hands straight, looked at this pile of bottles and cans with satisfaction, and then began to worry again.
So many things, the volume and weight are not small, want to send xìng back to the settlement, but it is impossible, if it is divided into several transports, the danger is relatively large.Thinking of the two-meter-tall, burly zombie just seen, Luo Hou had some hair in his heart, who knows that next time it will appear in the fork of the street and this alley?
If so, these things will not be expected for a short time.
Obviously, there was a treasure mountain in front of him, but he could only watch it, and he could not take it all away, and Luo Hou’s heart was in a hurry.
There was no good solution for half a day, but his throat was thirsty and his stomach was grunting with hunger.Luohousso xìng no longer think, took a bottle of pure water with a shelf life of up to two years, and found a package of undegraded compressed biscuits, sitting on the shelf, filling the stomach first.
Solved the thirst and hunger, Luo Hou stood up and went to the glass counter at the door of the store.Fang was attracted by the shelves in the middle of the store, and did not look at what was in the counter.
One hand pulled off the plastic paper on the top of the counter, looking through the flying dust, Luo Hou eyes staring at the counter, up and down two layers of glass counter, filled with sè cigarettes!
Above is a bag, the bottom layer is a bar code is neat!
Intuition told Luo Hou that these cigarettes have not yet spoiled!
Stepping forward, Luo Hou opened the glass cabinet door, rips a bag of yellow fuffs, and pops up a fine smell in front of the nose.
There is no smell!
Put the cigarette on the mouth, pick up a lighter in the counter, "bite" on the point, Luo Hou closed his eyes, beautiful took a sip.As the smoke entered the lungs, Luo Hou only felt that the whole person was floating up.In a year of poverty, Luo Hou was exposed to cigarettes a poor number of times.This is very difficult for a senior smoker.
After several consecutive bites, the cigarette in his mouth was only the filter, and Luo Hou began to count the total number of cigarettes in the counter.
Bulk packs of cigarettes, from five blocks to one pack, a total of twelve varieties, a total of sixty-eight packs.
The entire cigarette in the lower layer covers the top two grades of six varieties, for a total of forty!
In the new world after the end of the world, cigarettes are definitely a "luxury", with a small price and a high price, and the cheapest is also the starting price of five white crystals!You know, the average first-order evolutionist, in addition to the daily harvest of rì constant expenditure and cultivation, can leave the remaining white crystals are absolutely not much, few people are willing to spend at least five white crystals a day to smoke.
A rough calculation, Luo Hou was startled by the total value of these cigarettes.
All cigarettes add up to a total value of about 10,000 white crystals!Converted to a first-order gray crystal, is a full hundred!Not to mention that the Ring was promoted to the first level, it is estimated that the rise to the second level is almost the same.
Luo Hou's excited hands were slightly trembling, and once again lit a cigarette, swallowing the fog, and at the same time, there was a decision in his heart - these cigarettes were taken away, those oily salted vinegars and liquor, and did not move for a while.
All the cigarettes add up to less than a hundred pounds, and a slightly larger snakekin bag can be loaded.The power of Luohou now to bring it back to the settlement is not a problem at all.
Since the decision was made, Luo Hou immediately put it into practice.
Spread the plastic paper that had been on the counter, and Luo Hou put all the cigarettes into a pile, and then tucked them into a snake-skin bag.Get out of the South Shop, close the door, and wrap a nylon rope around the handle of the door, in case a zombie wanders here to break things.
Commanding the zombie spirit in front of the road, Luo Hou took up the snake skin bag full of cigarettes, carefully rushed to the circuit.After the discovery of the burly zombie before the place, Luo Hou did not dare to have the slightest care.
Fortunately, the zombie is gone, and the number of ordinary zombies roaming the streets is not large.
Let the zombie spirit in the street in the street a mess of an abandoned car, attracted the attention of most of the zombies, Luo Hou rapid pace, quickly left this section of the street, ran to the slope, only to stop for a while.
Here, already in a safe area, Luo Hou was relieved and sat in the grass and lit a cigarette.
Looking at the snake skin bag placed next to him, Luo Hou's eyes are full of gold, and the richness of this trip is what Luo Hou did not dare to think about before.
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When he returned to the settlement, it was about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the beginning of the three or two evolutionists who went out, saw Luo Hou carrying a snakeskin bag, and no one would have thought of the value.
After all, in the settlement, Luo Hou is a famous "waste wood man", a guy who can't sense the power of heaven and earth, struggling on the food and clothing line every day, and can live to the present.
When passing the door, it was still the "chicken nest man" and "black-faced man" of yesterday's rì, and Luo Hou was able to come back alive again, and it seemed to have a small harvest, and the two people were a cynicism.
For the ridicule of these two people, Luo Hou only felt that the two people were like crazy dogs, which made people extremely sad.But Luo Hou could not afford these two crazy dogs at this time, so he could only avoid it, sneered in his heart, silently entered the door, and made a big step to the central area of the settlement.
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