Global Wasteland: I Synthesized a Top-Level Shelter

[Female Frequency] + [Disaster Survival] + [Later Infrastructure] + [Growth System] + [High Military Value] + [No CP]

The whole people transmigrated to the wasteland continent, and under the ...

Chapter 227 The secret of the cloth shop’s bankruptcy.

Chapter 227 The secret of the cloth shop’s bankruptcy.

"Even if I give you money?"

The cat man trembled even more. Hu Zi felt the fear of these foreigners and remembered his mother's warning that if he couldn't sell the food today, all his ice cream tomorrow would be confiscated!

A tiger under the eaves has to bow its head.

With one claw from Hu Zi, a big hole was torn in Bart's purse.

Hu Zi first walked to the shelf and looked at the patterns painted on it.

There is a round coin next to the ham and four next to the mineral water.

Hu Zi is not good at math, so he decides to pick out one coin first, and then pick out four.

Then he pushed the remaining bag of money in front of Bart and shook his head, indicating that you can go.

"Get the money bag! Bart! He said you can go."

The old man reminded Bart, and immediately got a sidelong glance from Hu Zi.

"Roar!" Oh, you understand me~

Bart took the torn purse and carefully wrapped up the exposed coins. The good purse was turned into rags.

Seeing this, the cat man behind him directly poured out his coins to prevent Hu Zi from scratching his purse.

"Roar!!!" Don't you know how to calculate the price?

Rolling his eyes, Hu Zi walked around the shelves and wrote down the prices of all the items.

These cat people look smart, but how come they can’t even do addition and subtraction within 10?

Her parents taught her addition and subtraction within 20 as an early introduction.

Hu Zi was counting coins until he felt like he had lost all desire to live, when the old cat man next to him suddenly spoke.

"You don't need to give him so much. I saw that there are corresponding circles under the goods. You just need to give the corresponding amount."

The cats suddenly realized what was going on and immediately began to check the circles drawn under the goods they were holding.

Fortunately, although the cat people cannot do addition and subtraction within ten, they can still count numbers within 5.

A cat man walked up to Hu Zi with three sausages and a bottle of mineral water.

“1, 1, 1…1, 2, 3, 4.”

After successfully completing the transaction, Hu Zi put the coins into the cashier drawer.

"Roar!" You! Very good, I'll give you a discount later.

"Gray is amazing!"

"That's right. Gray was bought to work as an accountant in the cloth shop in town because of his intelligence!"

"Unfortunately, the cloth shop closed down within two years, and Gray returned to the village because he was old."

"Hey, that cloth shop used to have a very good business, but it suddenly went bankrupt."

"That's right, I don't know why........."

Hu Zi's eyes lit up, and he excitedly rushed out of the counter and pushed Gray next to the counter.

"Roar!" You settle the bill and I collect the money!

"Gray, did he ask you to help with the account?"

Gray's beard twitched twice, and he was obviously very interested.

With Hu Zi's tacit consent, Gray began to settle accounts with everyone.

So the subsequent checkout was much faster.

The villagers put the goods on the counter, and Gray was responsible for reporting the number of coins to be given, and the villagers counted them out and gave them to Hu Zi.

"Well, 2+3 equals 4, give 4." ? ? ? ? ?

"3+4 equals 8, give 8."! ! ! ! !

"Roar..." I knew why the cloth shop went bankrupt.

The shops that were in a state of chaos were opened for business as usual. Wen Ning had no time to deal with Hu Zi, but instead took Mira to select sites for various buildings.

The territory will be upgraded to level three in two days, and by then the wall will also need to be put on the agenda.

In addition, level 3 territories can build defensive buildings.

The arrow tower in Wen Ning's warehouse had been prepared long ago.

And in another corner of the wasteland continent.

"Sir, we found the coordinates of a suspected treasure house."

Alex rushed into Jack's office excitedly, and Jack instantly forgot to hide the ice powder in his hand.

He was in a panic and scattered all over the floor.

Jack's face turned red instantly. He quickly touched the corner of his mouth and put the raisin into his mouth.

"Ahem, this is Xu Jiacheng's newly developed ice jelly."

Alex: Oh, I didn’t say whose it was, but the hidden words on the spoon seem to have been exposed, my dear sir.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, a good subordinate would not let such an atmosphere spread in the territory office.

Alex quickly delivered a map.

The S66 in capital letters in the upper right corner is actually a regional map of the S66 area.

Jack spread it out on the table, pulled over the desk lamp and looked at it carefully.

It wasn't much different from the map of the area in his mind, but he could tell by looking at the crooked handwriting.

This is a hand-drawn map of the area.

Alex bought this on the black market at a high price.

"Sir, this is the S66 area map from three days ago."

Only a few people had access to regional maps, and the trade of this kind of intelligence could only be done by hand-drawing.

The system does not prohibit.

However, the biggest drawback of hand-drawn regional maps is that they cannot be updated in real time.

There is a high chance that the information is outdated.

For example, at this moment Jack is looking at the coordinates of the Bright Territory on the map.

This is marked with a question mark by Alex.

"Do you suspect this is the base of the Treasure Pavilion?"

"No, base commander. This is a territory. The initial area is at least 1,000 square meters."

Jack looked around and found that there was not a single large shelter around the territory.

This was not conducive to his actions.

"Which territory did you buy?"

Alex's face looked slightly grim, and he pointed to a small territory at the other end of the map.

This distance is no less than Columbus's exploration of the New World.

"After the last parasitic beast incident on the island nation, no territory is willing to accept strangers. I have tried several territories but failed."

"Finally, it was this island nation that was willing to accept us, but they said..."

"say what?"

Jack's voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

"They...they want 1 million survival points."

"One million!? They deserve it!"

Jack swept the map directly to the ground.

He stood up angrily, gritting his teeth and wishing he could fly directly to the S66 area and tear this group to pieces.

"Is there no one in my beautiful country?!"

Alex didn't dare to say more, and bent over to wait for Jack to finish his temper before he made a cautious suggestion.

"Sir, should we ask Lord Xu about this matter..."

Are you trying harder over there?

Jack rubbed his eyes and breathed heavily. The ice jelly he had just eaten could hardly cover up his anger.

"You go out first, I'll take care of it."

After Alex left, Jack slumped in his boss chair.

Finally opened the private chat channel.

The other party quickly replied: "It will be resolved within two days."

Jack felt better and picked up the map on the ground.

A 1,000-square-meter base, even if upgraded to level 3, is only 4,000 square meters.

Just wait and see!