After reading all this, Xie Pu Rou felt it was boring and all she felt was hatred towards the scalpers.

"From now on, all those who resell goods will be automatically blocked."

After being blacklisted, you cannot enter the business scope of homestays or food trucks, and you cannot even touch the goods, no matter where you bought them.

The consequences of being blocked are quite serious, and they may not be obvious now. As she develops her B&B into a bigger and better place, those who are blocked will have no room to survive.

The projected image continues to play.

The mole-faced man and the scar-faced man returned to the base in a state of trepidation. They got out of the car and wanted to take the water away, but found that they couldn't get to it no matter how hard they tried. They were really panicked.

How can we survive this extreme heat without water?

They didn't believe it, so they found a few passers-by and asked them to help get bottled water.

The passersby didn't understand, but the two promised to let them take it if they could.

A passerby who was watching the fun got a bottle of water for free and took it away easily as if he had found a bargain.

This happened to several people over and over again, and Scarface and the Mole Man finally understood that this was the price they paid for violating the base regulations.

The mole-faced man slumped in the cart in despair, his hollow eyes filled with fear and confusion, but no regret.

"What should we do? How will we survive if there is no water?"

No, if he had any regrets, it was listening to Scarface.

Now that the two of them are tied together, I'm afraid no one in the entire base would be so stupid as to violate the base regulations.

The two sat in the car in silence for a long time.

"I wouldn't have resold it earlier. I didn't even make back the fuel cost, and I even lost money."

"I should have drunk a few more sips earlier. I tried to squeeze out the water I saved, but now I can't drink it myself."

The man with the mole kept muttering that he should have known it earlier, and the more he spoke, the more resentful he became.

Scarface sounded annoyed.

"That's enough! Now that it's happened, what's the point of saying that!"

"So what do you say we should do now?"

"Gurgle" Scarface's stomach growled.

"Now that things have come to this, let's eat first."

The mole man had no objection to this, he was hungry too.

The two got out of the car together and came to the place where supplies were purchased at the base, wanting to buy some food as usual.

When I was paying the bill, I found that I couldn’t even touch the food!

The two of them widened their eyes.

Scarface muttered, "How could this be? How could this be!" They were clearly only secretly selling water, so why couldn't they touch other foods?!

He didn't notice that the mole-faced man looked at him with a vicious look, as if he was looking at a dying person.

The salesperson had never encountered anything like this before, so she boldly guessed, "You...you're violating the base's regulations by reselling them?"

"No, no, we don't want to buy it." Scarface was the first to react and ran away with the mole man.

They panicked and tried to get into the car, but suddenly found that the car that was working fine just now could not be opened.

Xie Purou turned into a curious baby: "Why is this?"

[Of course, you can't use the things we sell if you're blacklisted. 】

The two people in the picture ran home again. This time they went in and found it was abnormally hot.

Xie Purou finished the milk tea in her hand: "Why is this happening?"

They don't have the right to use our products; they own the items. If the car's space is too small, they can't fit in. Even if the house has plenty of space, the effect of spray painting won't be felt by them.

Don't blame others, they are the ones who have ruined themselves.

The price of the goods is already very cheap, and this price allows ordinary people to survive. I don’t know why these people with special abilities still want to take advantage of it.

She asked the system: "Is there no one else who wants to resell it besides these two?"

[Of course there are, and there are many more, but so far they are just thoughts.]

Of course, they are not the only smart few who want to resell. Many people have thought about it but have not put it into action.

Although she didn't want to get involved in these dirty things, this incident also sounded a wake-up call for Xie Pu Rou.

People can't get out, and the zombies don't know where they've gone. Now there are fewer and fewer zombies outside, and the people in the base don't know how to survive.

She still needs to develop her business. She doesn't know how many ordinary people there are in the B&B, but those who have no income can seize this opportunity and use the advanced points exchanger.

Doesn’t the extremely hot and zombie-scarce environment give ordinary people a chance?

Things like iron sheets, gold, silver, bricks and stones, and scrapped cars can all be exchanged for points.

And what is most lacking in the apocalypse is this "junk".

The question is, “Doesn’t anyone at the B&B use the advanced redemption device to redeem points?”

[Yes, host, do you still remember the man who attacked the vending machine? Their daughter, whom neither of them wanted, went out every day to pick up things and exchange them for points.]

"That little girl?" She did have an impression of her now that she was mentioned. "She didn't seem very old."

She used all her points to buy constant temperature clothing and other equipment. Her daily income was quite substantial, so she should have no worries about food and drink now.

As the first person to try something new, it is normal to seize the opportunity and reap the benefits first and make a small fortune.

She also tried to get others to pick up some items and exchange them for points, but unfortunately no one paid any attention.

"Don't other people want to pick up some things and exchange them for points?" She clearly remembered that when she just took out the advanced points exchanger, someone came to the side of the hall to pick up things and try to exchange them.

Most guests exchanged items they didn't need for points, but stopped because the points were too few.

He restrained the expression in his eyes and had a preliminary plan in mind.

Thinking about motivating tenants to go out and earn points, she was full of energy and stood up with a somersault.

Young people, why are you sleeping? Why are you resting? You've wasted your best years! Get up! Go earn points!

He changed into a clean and neat shirt and pants, put on a nice hat, and walked out of the yard.

I looked down at my manicure. The manicure I did before I got here has now been completely replaced by the newly grown nails.

I don't know if there will be an event where you can get a free manicure while eating hotpot if you upgrade the hotpot restaurant to the maximum level.

When we arrived at the food street, we found that the tenants' activity area had long been moved from the lobby downstairs to the food street.

Many women gathered together, eating melon seeds and talking about gossip.

It seems like life has really gotten better. Before, who wasn't just thinking about how to survive every day? Now, everyone is interested in gossiping.

She wanted to sneak over to listen to what they were saying, but she seemed to have an extra-high-wattage light bulb attached to her body, and she was noticed as soon as she got close.

"The owner? The owner is here to eat too?"

Old lady Juanzi has become the leader of the gossip group, commanding everyone.