1056 The harvest is great, sell it all and exchange it for oil
Yang Yang gulped down another mouthful, then looked at Jingshu for help.
Jingshu coughed and said, okay, she would go back to her own little territory for dinner and ask Chef Liang to make a Chaoshan porridge with more than a hundred kinds of condiments so that they could have a delicious meal.
"Actually, what happened today is just a coincidence..."
Jingshu began to recount what had happened, with particular emphasis on praising the bespectacled guy in the team.
Four Eyes chuckled and ate the only porridge in the pot with chicken legs and various condiments. This was earned by his contribution today.
The bodyguards around were nodding and talking nonsense while eating. No matter whether they were listening or in a meeting, their attitude was very correct.
Especially the big yellow teeth. He couldn't help but sigh and really wanted to ask Jingshu, how many connections did your ancestors have to bribe in the underworld to give you such great luck? He also asked how to burn paper during festivals to get such blessings from the ancestors?
Everyone turned their passionate envy into a huge appetite. The guys in the kitchen almost burned the pot before they finished the meal.
Everyone was lying on the beach with a round belly. The night was not beautiful because the sky was blocked. It had been a long time since the end of the world and no one had seen the stars. Even the air smelled bad. However, even in such an environment, the Chinese people were still very comfortable.
Because they are full of hope for what is to come.
Yang Yang then announced his next plan: "We've already contacted our brother country, Iran. We have no choice but to go. They are so enthusiastic and insist on picking us up. So we'll meet in the Talmu Desert ahead."
Jie exhaled slowly, feeling as if he had escaped death. He said, "If we were in this area, we wouldn't have to worry about any pursuers. This is the gate to the Great Country."
Mamahas also burped, and just as he opened his mouth to speak, his mouth was not as quick as the people in the Huaxia team, especially Yang Yang, who immediately covered his mouth: "Don't talk, you are not allowed to talk!"
Mamahas nodded.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Mamahas didn't speak, there would be no problem along the way!
"And the handover of our secret weapon is scheduled for the Talmu Desert. It's vast and sparsely populated, making it convenient for Zhen Nantian to transport it back home. Zhen Nantian's team is already waiting there."
Yang Yang said this to Jingshu, so Jingshu nodded, indicating that the secret weapon was safe.
Finally, she is going to see the gift Sumali prepared for her!
Jingshu was always in a very happy mood.
"After handing over the supplies, we'll continue on our way to a place called Hogos, on the border with our brother country of Iran. There's a big market there. We'll sort through the things we've acquired, sell what needs to be sold, and then reorganize everything."
This is rewarding according to merit!
Jingshu was promised that she could pick a lot of good things from it!
"However, we lost three or four brothers in this battle, and another four or five were seriously injured. The users with special abilities are all safe, but we should take this as a lesson. Remember, the purpose of our coming out here is to return alive. Only by surviving can we enjoy the rest of our lives! ...
Here, let us observe three minutes of silence for our fallen brothers."
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After the moment of silence, Yang Yang re-instilled the core of this mission. This wasn't a battlefield; he couldn't retreat. This was almsgiving; his precious life was paramount. He had to flee if he had to.
"I hope that on the next trip, all of us, without missing a single one, will return to China with abundant supplies and contribute to China's development!"
After saying that, he raised the last bit of sweet potato porridge. Everyone finished the last bit of soup base, and those who needed to sleep slept, and those who needed to keep watch kept watch.
After Jingshu had eaten and drunk her fill, she had a good sleep.
Otherwise, it’s better to be a hands-off boss.
She has caring and thoughtful subordinates, so she doesn't have to worry about them.
When she woke up, Zhang Yicheng had almost packed up all the things that belonged to them on the ship.
At this time, the dense supplies on the coast have all been unloaded, and teams of pioneer insects have been transporting the first batch of supplies and advancing through the wormhole tunnel.
Zhang Yicheng took the list of supplies and said, "Boss, this is the list of supplies we want to transport to Iran. Can you take a look? Is there anything we missed?"
Jingshu nodded.
This time, all the supplies we want to get from Iran have to be exchanged for oil. After all, some of the supplies cannot be used and are too cheap.
Take, for example, all those clothes and daily necessities. It looks like a full ship, doesn't it? It's quite a lot, right? But shipping a shipload of clothes back home might even result in a loss. And a shipload of clothes can only be exchanged for a few barrels of oil.
So in order to bring more supplies, all the worthless supplies must be exchanged for oil. Only then can they be transported back fully loaded and make a huge profit.
Jingshu took a quick look. This time, the items were not organized, but her own personal possessions. Zhang Yicheng stayed up all night, checking, marking, and classifying them one by one, and then had them packed up and classified into several categories.
Since Zhang Yicheng has done so much, he naturally wants to show it, so he said thoughtfully:
"Boss, I've sorted out 10 ships of daily necessities. They're not very valuable, so I've had them all unloaded and ready to be shipped to Iran."
"There are four ships of food. Three of them are ordinary local food, which can be exchanged for a lot of oil. The other ship is considered high-end food, with a lot of beans. I wonder if we should unload it and trade it, or keep it?"
Jingshu said, "Don't leave any food behind. Unload it all and exchange it for oil here."
"Okay." Zhang Yicheng quickly recorded the information and then made a gesture of invitation. "Boss, here is a boat full of luxury goods that I sorted out. I kept the gold and diamonds, as well as some other luxury goods. Would you like to exchange them or keep them?"
Zhang Yicheng brought Jingshu to a cargo ship, where various supplies had been placed on neatly organized shelves. There were works of art and exhibits with local characteristics. They were the kind that looked very impressive, but you had no idea whether they were street goods worth 100 yuan or the Mona Lisa worth 10 billion yuan.
Zhang Yicheng didn't understand the value of it and didn't dare to make a decision.
Jingshu didn't understand either.
But what if there really are some rich fools in the apocalypse who like to collect these?
Jing Shu waved her hand and said, "Take all of these to the Iranian market and auction them off, no matter how expensive or cheap they are."
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