In the future, if there are any surplus supplies that you want to dispose of, you won't need to go to other people's territories to ask; you can just send a message via walkie-talkie.

"Dad, I want to go to Sister Dongfang's house to buy fish fry, is that okay?" Zhao Xiaoxiu asked Zhao Gang for his opinion.

Buying ready-made ones is much faster than Sister Monkey catching them in the river.

The weather was so cold, and she was a little worried that Monkey Sister might catch a cold. They only had one traditional Chinese medicine doctor here, but no veterinarian.

Zhao Gang thought for a moment, then got up and went into the storage room to cut out three meters of cotton cloth and ten kilograms of cotton. He put them on the floating board and nodded, saying, "Use this to exchange."

Zhao Xiaoxiu was overjoyed, but worried that someone else might snatch the fish fry she wanted, so she asked Sister Hou to help her take down the walkie-talkie hanging behind the door and hand it to her father so that he could tell Dongfang Ling in advance.

After tuning the walkie-talkie to the same channel, Zhao Gang said, "[Lord No. 12, this is Lord No. 13. I will have my daughter bring you cotton cloth and cotton to exchange for fish fry immediately. Please reserve enough fish fry for me. Over!]"

The other party replied almost instantly, their tone filled with surprise.

[Lord No. 12 has been received. Lord No. 13, please come over without worry. Over.]

Zhao Gang looked down at the cub, "Is it ready?"

"Mmm!" Zhao Xiaoxiu nodded happily, jumped onto the hoverboard, sat on the pile of cotton, and called for Sister Monkey to take her there immediately to exchange for fish fry.

Before leaving, fearing that one bucket wouldn't be enough, he also took all the basins from home with him.

Hearing the conversation coming from the public channel, the other lords panicked and quickly found the winter supplies that met the requirements, rushing to Territory No. 12.

These are edible, low-level mutated fish fry. If they could be farmed in large quantities, becoming rich wouldn't be far off.

Even if we can't raise them, it's still great to eat them ourselves!

This desolate wasteland is usually deserted, and there are far fewer supplies than in the city. It survives only by occasionally eating wild game.