1066 Crude Oil Exchange
We will then know their volatilization and purification rates.
"Thank you, mirror!"
The team members said in unison.
But I didn't take it to heart. After all, although the air was smelly now, it was bearable. It hadn't reached the point where it was filled with green smoke.
Hogos Bazaar.
This is a large market in Iran. When Jingshu came here, she felt like she had opened her eyes.
This place has a very strong Iranian style, and it is also called the Grand Bazaar. The outside is like a retro Japanese castle. Although it is built with stone carvings, the patterns on it are retro and colorful, which looks very beautiful.
In a trance, it seemed as if I had returned to the lively days before the end of the world.
Jingshu took another quick look and keenly discovered that there was not a single elderly person in the market, and even very few children. Most of the people were adults.
This shows that in this apocalypse, those who should be eliminated have been eliminated.
Although it was dark, the locals used a new dark species here, a firefly-like creature, to catch them together.
Whenever a customer passes by, the locals shake the creatures in the cage vigorously, and they emit a dazzling light, illuminating the shop.
Jingshu quickly caught up with the large group who were listening to the Iranian brothers introduce the local characteristics.
Everyone rubbed their hands together and nodded as they watched. It's true, although Iran is a little poor, it does have a lot of interesting and good things.
"Here he is." Mr. Zhou nodded at Jingshu and introduced, "The brother next to him is Anang, who is responsible for receiving the diplomats of our team."
Jingshu looked up and saw a tall, thin, dark-skinned Iranian man with a long beard and a friendly smile.
Mamahas and Jie both looked obviously unconvinced, otherwise what was said was that all colleagues were enemies!
After a brief greeting, Anang said enthusiastically, "So we call this lamp a hand-cranked lamp. Just shake it and it will light up. It's much more economical than electricity-generating or oil-burning ones. The key is that they are easy to feed. They can survive by eating some carrion maggots.
Of course, the only downside is that the light isn't very bright, and it only shakes once every minute. But it's still cheaper than generating electricity.
You see, if you put male and female together, they can reproduce on their own every once in a while."
Jingshu was a little curious. Every household here had this thing. It would light up when you shook it, which was indeed much more convenient.
Mr. Zhou also nodded. "This thing can indeed improve people's sense of happiness. In China, power generation also consumes a lot of energy. Unfortunately, we can't take too many. Please pack 5,000 for us to take back and reproduce. Yang Yang, keep the account."
After hearing this, Anang said seriously: "Why keep a record? These are gifts for China's friendly countries. They are just worthless little things. We have plenty here. The kids can just go and grab them every day when they have nothing to do."
Yang Yang smiled and said, "This thing flies very fast, it's not easy to catch. It's sold on the market for 1 virtual currency, so we'll buy it at that price."
Since Anang refused to accept it, Yang Yang stopped talking and prepared to send some food over later.
Here, the most lacking thing is food. Everyone looks skinny. When the situation was good before, most people could eat and their children would jump out one after another. Now it is the end of the world and there are all kinds of natural disasters. Even the Iranians who used to have two children every three years don’t have many children anymore.
Anang continued to lead people forward. The market was very large and there were many things.
The locals at the market were very welcoming. Their women wore all-black robes, covering themselves in them, while the men wore shirts and jeans from the 1980s, clothes that looked washed out.
If it weren't for the distinctive castle, Yanbian's street goods, and the dark skin color, Jingshu would have thought she had returned to the 1980s.
Speaking of this, Anang was also quite proud to thank: "A few years ago, a lot of clothes were transported from China, which helped us a lot. Each piece was only sold for 3 yuan, which is equivalent to 20,000 riyals. It was too cheap. It allowed many people to have clothes to wear. Look, many of us are wearing
It’s a big brand.”
The currency here is riyal, which has depreciated severely. Before the end of the world, 1 yuan could be exchanged for nearly 6,000 riyals. Here you will feel that real money is worthless.
When talking about this, the Chinese people all looked a little embarrassed.
So many clothes plus the transportation cost are only sold for 3 yuan. You think it is very cheap, but in fact their sources are very unclear. Some are stripped from dead people, and some are donated items placed by merchants at the entrance of the community. Merchants want to make money, so the cost of these clothes can only be no cost.
It was hard to comment on this matter right now, so Mr. Zhou quickly changed the subject, "What is this?"
"This is a date palm that mutated after the end of the world—"
Jingshu was very interested in Iran's five core specialties: dates, oil, turquoise, and Persian carpets, and exchanged some of them at the market.
The main reason is that when I travel far away, I finally come across products that are not "Made in China", so I must buy some. Nowadays, it doesn't cost money to buy these, so I naturally buy some to bring back to my family.
As for why I don’t have to spend money to buy these, it’s naturally because I want to thank Dila for sending the supplies from afar.
After seeing the characteristics of this place, the Chinese team members were very curious and almost bought everything in the market. The Iranian brothers were also very enthusiastic and basically sold or gave away everything at half price.
In short, neither side suffered any loss.
After visiting the bazaar, Anang brought everyone to the huge castle behind the bazaar. They had just been walking around the outer circle of the Grand Bazaar, but now, they entered this huge ancient castle and felt the characteristics of Iranian culture.
Unlike the markets outside, the ones here use crystal chandeliers, which are several levels higher in specifications.
Ah Nang welcomed everyone in: "Welcome to the International Crude Oil Exchange!"
Listen, these names sound much more impressive.
At this time, there were already many businessmen sitting in the exchange. Most of them were wealthy businessmen from Iran. Hearing that a lot of good things had been brought from the Middle East, they all looked at the Chinese team with shining eyes.
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