Chapter 779 Buying a Helicopter
"Ah, yes, of course there are." Jun Bao pointed to another area and said, "That area is full of items worth 3 million contribution points."
"Great! I'll pick those things then."
Jingshu sneered.
Jun Bao continued, "Oh, yes, you have made contributions, and the town government will reward you. However, times are tough right now, so we won't be paying any other taxes or levies. You will just have to pay for the materials."
"I wonder...how do you say the material cost?"
"Just give me food worth one-third of the item's value." Jun Bao said with a smile. Thinking of getting something for nothing? You're overthinking it.
Everyone smacked their lips, feeling so painful in their flesh, heart and balls.
That is to say, no matter how much contribution value you have, even if you buy an item with a contribution value of 3 million, you still have to pay another item with a contribution value of 1 million. However, the items here are all good things.
It's just like your points. You spent a lot of money and made a lot of contributions to get 10,000 points. Now you can use these points to redeem things with the same value of 10,000 yuan. You only need to pay another 3,300 yuan. If you pay, you will feel painful, but if you don't pay, you will feel like you are at a disadvantage.
"By the way, today is the last day and the new year is about to begin. All your contribution points will be reset to zero." Jun Bao's words were as tempting as the devil's temptation.
In the end, even Young Master Lan couldn't escape. He scraped together some items worth one million contribution points and paid another three hundred thousand for food and supplies - I heard that it was the year-end bonus for all the employees of the power grid, and he took it all in.
Jingshu looked at her contribution value with some hesitation...the difference is too big!
"Otherwise, you can choose that ordinary helicopter, which only has 14 million contribution points. Why do you have to choose Dahei? Yes, Dahei is the most advanced armed helicopter with extraordinary power, but... with our relationship, I can give you a backdoor." Jun Bao said with a smile.
What's the point of a regular helicopter? The best is right here. In the apocalypse, armed forces are paramount. Perhaps there will be air combat in the future. If we go to the US, we can just pull out an attack helicopter and bomb them. What's the point? Anyway, if we're going to replace them, we'll replace them with the best! This is our life-saving trump card, a force of deterrence!
"Your back door is not easy to use." Jing Shu stared at Jun Bao, who had lost another three points of weight, and said something with a double meaning. It seemed that the person in power who had just taken office had encountered a lot of troubles.
In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone, because Jun Bao said: You don't have to give contribution points, you can exchange them for food, which is only a few points higher than contribution points... Everyone fled, holding on to the few remaining supplies, afraid that if they stayed any longer, they would lose their pants.
Only a middle-aged man and Jingshu were left.
"Old Wei, whatever you like, don't hesitate." Jun Bao became even more enthusiastic.
"Hey, girl, how about I sell the contribution points to you, and you can buy a plane." The rough man Lao Wei smiled foolishly, but in fact, he was not foolish at all.
"Ah?" Jingshu was worried. She turned around and looked at the stranger and asked, "What do you do? How much contribution do you have?" Millions of contribution points are not enough.
"I make salt from the Tianshan Salt Lake. We have been supplying salt for the entire Wucheng over the years. Many of the debts owed by the town government have been counted as contribution points. It's not much, only about 10,000." Old Wei smiled innocently.
To spend 10,000 contribution points, you will need supplies worth 10,000 virtual coins. It’s better to sell them to Jingshu so you don’t have to spend virtual coins.
It turns out they make salt, no wonder they are so...rich. Salt is a necessity and the demand is not as high as food, but since it is not as convenient as before the apocalypse, it is difficult to transport materials, both manpower and material resources. The key is that if the town government gives more resources to salt making, it will have less other resources.
Such a salt lake can provide Wucheng with millions of needs.
There are 100 resource points in total. How can you survive? So make enough salt and save the extra.
It is impossible to implement luxurious methods like spreading salt to clear the roads as soon as it snows before the end of the world.
"Jun Bao, can we go through this back door?" Jing Shu turned her head and asked.
Jun Bao was surprisingly easy to talk to: "Of course, I hope you can give me a backdoor later."
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Jing Shu said without further ado: "Do you want virtual currency or something? I can give you 14 million in virtual currency, and 11 million in mixed meat patties. This can be paid in installments."
Since she was buying personal belongings, Jingshu didn't want to exchange a large amount of insect cakes from the public account for them. She decided to take the insect girl Xiaowei's insect meat mixed cakes. These were all her personal property.
"Of course I want mixed meat patties. If you want to buy salt, I can give you a 30% discount. I also have high-grade refined salt from Tianshan before the end of the world." Lao Wei said enthusiastically.
"Leave me your contact information and we'll talk."
Most of the salt currently produced is contaminated by dark elements, and has a bitter taste. The factory's salt road is handed over to Xiao Liu. A 30% discount on salt can save a little, yes a little. Even if you exchange it for insect cakes, the cost is lower, and there is no virtual currency handling fee.
You can buy more high-end salt. We need to pickle a lot of things during this period, and the salt will be wasted. We won’t be able to replenish supplies during the migration.
Lao Wei left happily. Jingshu bought contribution points and finally added more than 7 million virtual coins, and then happily took down Dahei, which is the nickname of the armed helicopter.
Although Jingshu would rather grab one for free...but she never had the chance, so it's the same if she can buy it now.
Just think about it, in the future we will have helicopters, and we can fly wherever we want to go by just searching. We can even use airplanes for migration. I can’t tell you how happy I will be.
Unfortunately, the space is still not big enough to accommodate a helicopter, which is a pity.
Jingshu was sitting in her helicopter, very excited, touching and looking at everything, but Jun Bao poured cold water on her: "You don't know how to fly a helicopter yet, do you?"
...forget about this.
"Our instructors can teach you for free, and you can hire them if you have any questions in the future." Jun Bao said sincerely.
Jingshu looked at Jun Bao suspiciously, feeling that he was being too kind.
"This is a snack sent from the imperial capital. I remember you like it." Jun Bao shared shachima osmanthus cake and a kind of chrysanthemum cookie that Jingshu liked to eat before.
"What's the matter? Just tell me." I'm really not used to you acting like this.
"Do you know how many refugees poured into Wucheng this time?"
"Tens of thousands?" Jing Shu asked softly. "Is it for food?" No, no, that's not it. If they wanted food, Qian Duoduo would definitely be there. Is this something Qian Duoduo can't do?
Jingshu felt hungry after eating the snacks, so she took out the milk curd and started chewing it. Finally, she gave one to Junbao. Junbao hesitated for a moment and took a lick. Hmm, it tasted like the taste of Jingshu's house. He wouldn't vomit after eating it.
"It's only a few tens of thousands, and there will be a large number coming soon."
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