"Second, are there any good products?"

Hookford was still expressionless and came to the table. The bottles and jars in the package were printed with strange words that he didn't know. He didn't know if they were foreign words. But from the outer packaging, it seemed... canned food?

These supplies are indeed very valuable things, meaning absolutely safe and high-quality food. They are famous luxury goods in this era, and every bottle of canned food can be exchanged for a pack of cigarettes.

But the prerequisite is that the food in the can has not deteriorated.

After all, twenty years have passed, and most of the canned foods made in the past have become deteriorated.

In addition to these bottle fillings, there are two high-quality walkie-talkies with good quality.

He turned on the power switch of the intercom and checked it. The signal was very clear.

“Hey?”

Another walkie-talkie also made a "hee hey" sound.

"10 kilometers, the maximum distance of intercom is 10 kilometers. You should know how valuable these two things are." Huang Fusheng grinned and said.

The price of walkie-talkies is very high, starting with 50 packs of cigarettes!

At the bottom of the package, there are various portable foods such as instant noodles, ham sausages, and... chocolate candies?

Add to it five good-quality daggers, with bright faces and no rust at all. It doesn’t take too much inspection to know that they are the best. Such good-quality daggers are already in the luxury range, starting with 20 packs of cigarettes.

"How is it, is it a good product?" Huang Fusheng, who was pale and thin, moved slightly in his heart. His superpower was "emotional sensing". He could sense the expressionless caravan leader, who had been contemptuous from the beginning, became cautious.

He was vaguely looking forward to what expression this guy would show in the end.

"We need to... inspect these cans." After all, Hookford was the leader of a caravan. Seeing so many good things, he still had no expression on his face. But deep down, he put away his contempt "the other party is a fool."

Although this wealth is pretty good, it is completely within a bearable range. There is no need to be a bad guy... There are two hundred people in a caravan, so there is no need.

If they really fight, it is impossible to be harmless, and their fame is destroyed, so it is difficult to continue for a long time.

What he most doubted was where did these very good-looking foods come from?

Feeling a little incredible.

It has been 20 years since the arrival of doomsday. All the supplies have been eroded by time. Where can there be such a good thing? There is no rust at all?

"Whatever you want, check the goods." After obtaining Lu Yiming's consent, Huang Fusheng shrugged.

Hookford opened a can of a small yellow croaker, which contained small yellow croakers marinated with nitrite. Small yellow croakers emitting a light yellow luster, which was still complete in terms of appearance.

For modern humans, nitrite-grained foods may not be very healthy. Eating too much can easily cause cancer and can also lead to various diseases. But for humans in this era, it is a supreme delicacy!

For a moment, when I smelled the smell, childhood memories appeared in Hookfu's mind. At the dining table, the canned food my mother bought for herself. How happy the days before the disaster came...

Even if you only smell this smell, you can almost confirm that it is definitely not a spoiled food!

I don’t know if it was because of caution or the unique appetite in my heart, Hookford grabbed a small yellow croaker with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

After a long time, he nodded, shook his head again, and said, "The goods are good goods, very good, and they are purchased at the market price! But if you want to buy the formula... it is not enough!"

"It's not that I deliberately blackmailed you. These materials are enough to exchange potions, but if you want a recipe, it's really not enough."

It is naturally impossible to use this package of supplies to exchange for the most precious potion recipe in the caravan.

These formulas, which have been improved by many generations in the past 20 years, can even be said to be the product of human life tests, and cannot be sold at a low price.

But his tone has undergone subtle changes, from being unable to sell to becoming "insufficient".

Although the formula is important, what is more precious is the materials required by the formula. Because these materials are mostly resentful of the residue after death, and without sufficient strength or luck, it is impossible to get it.

Lu Yiming smiled. Although he was not very skilled in his local language, he still expressed his meaning: "Mr. Hu, you may have overlooked some things. Please try that round thing again."

In the small glass bottle, there are a total of 20 chocolate-like sugar beans.

"Is it a kid's snack?"

Hookford had a subtle look and ate a round candy bean.

It's a bit sweet, a little salty, and quite hard. It's not delicious, but it can be swallowed.

Suddenly, his pupils dilated, and for some reason, slowly, he felt very full and full.

He seems to be...full?!

Lu Yiming explained in an unskilled native language: "This kind of food is our special product. One piece can provide the energy needed for a day. Today, you don't need to eat anything else. You count, how many pieces are there?"

Hookford quickly counted it, and counting the ones he ate, there were a total of 20 pills.

It means that he doesn't need to eat anything for 20 days, just eat this strange sugar beans.

This is simply incredible!...Why is there such a thing? Are there mutated plants from somewhere?

Hookford stood there in a daze

"There is also that yellow paper, don't ignore it." Huang Fusheng took over the conversation and couldn't wait to express himself.

After hearing this, Hookford subconsciously touched the yellow paper. It was wrapped in a layer of plastic film. After it was spread out, it had a total length of 40 cm and a width of 20 cm, with strange red patterns on it.

When I really touched the yellow paper, I felt a faint heat. Its material is quite special, as if it was made of silk and has a high pull-up strength.

Moreover, it is strange to feel the heat, either because the temperature rises in the physical sense, or because a very strange heat is generated from the bottom of the heart.

"What is this?" Hookfu couldn't help asking, he actually ignored the yellow paper that looked a little inexplicably.

I've missed it a lot...

Is it old?

"Using it can capture what you think is almost unsolvable. If you paste this yellow paper on the wall, it can reduce the probability of being attacked. Even if it cannot be blocked, it will emit blue smoke in advance to warn humans. How much do you think this thing is worth?"

True or fake?

Hookford and his assistants looked at each other. If he had heard these words when he first met, he would have thought these people were liars.

But now, I feel a little convinced.

He walked into the screen behind him, took out a few resentment residues, and slowly approached the yellow paper.

Sure enough, the temperature of this piece of yellow paper began to rise slowly, as if a mysterious force appeared to drive away these things.

Moreover, near the yellow paper, the parental emotions emitted seemed to be eliminated by mysterious power and could not be sensed at all. The residue of resentment is essentially a resentment that falls into a sleepy state. Both parties have the same nature, so they can be used for experiments.

"Good stuff, good stuff! So, what they said is probably true!" One of them trembled slightly.

Everyone present truly knows the value of yellow paper!

In this world full of crisis, a truly safe and stable environment is so important! With it, the expedition teams can go deep into dangerous areas and explore more materials. Moreover, the caravans will be able to accommodate more people and not be discovered by powerful complaints.

What a great value this is!

He opened his mouth, but his face was still blank: "We..."

“It has to be evaluated again…”

However, in Huang Fusheng's eyes, this guy exuded a very strong ecstasy. Of course, this world will only condense negative emotions and positive emotions, which will soon dissipate.

After about ten minutes, Hookfurt came out of the small room. He held yellow paper in his hand and became respectful with every move, signaling the people under his command to bring in several chairs.

Only fools think about robbery. It is definitely not because of luck that his caravan can do it now. In this way, he definitely has it!

"How much... like this yellow paper can you provide?" he asked cautiously.

Huang Fusheng grinned and said bluntly: "Old Hu, I said everything, enough to make you a person in the wasteland world!"

Hookford glanced at him with his eyes squinted, and it turned out that this cunning old man had already surrendered... I just told him how could he have mental illness.

Lu Yiming said the words he had prepared for a long time: "We have a lot of resources here, and naturally there is not only one piece of yellow paper. We don't have many requirements, magic potions, and various materials. After obtaining these materials, we don't care what you want, because we do not belong to this world."

"What we need is stable trade!"

"Compared with the big deals in the future, these are just small appetizers. If you use your sayings, the current deal is just a small calf hair on a cow, or even if you give these things to you for free, we don't care."

He tapped the table with his fingernails: "But the premise is that you need to provide as much as possible what we need, do you understand? These resources will not be very difficult, and you will not let you die. Just spend a little effort."

Lu Yiming's pronunciation became a little twisted, but as soon as he said this, the room was suddenly extremely quiet.

a lot of?

What does it mean if it does not belong to this world?

Hookford's expression froze. This time he really froze and didn't react for a while.
Chapter completed!