Chapter 444: Can't Take Away
Before Xu Wenzhao's investigation results came out.
In fact, Jiang Wanwan had guessed in his heart, how many national destiny factors he could have?
Taking the price of supermarket goods as a reference, maybe there would be one thousand? Ten thousand? Or twenty thousand?
But Jiang Wanwan didn't expect that there would be such a large number of more than 60,000?
Perhaps, compared with the hundreds of thousands of faith points of Li Yun and Yuan Yang in the weird world, these more than 60,000 national destiny factors are not many.
But there is one thing that needs to be made clear, the situation in these two worlds is completely different.
In the weird world, faith points are both currency and personal strength.
Even if you have so many faith points, will you spend them all at once? No, and I dare not.
But now in this trial world, national destiny factors can, or must be spent in one go.
After all, Jiang Wanwan can only stay at this time node for 24 hours.
Even if these national destiny factors are kept, they can only be watched in the future, and there will be no chance to use them.
More than 60,000 national destiny factors, how many supplies can be bought at once!
The key is that this is only owned by one person, and there are hundreds of Red Army soldiers sitting in the supermarket!
Jiang Wanwan's mind has begun to think freely, and for the first time she wants to praise the system for its generosity!
Compared with Jiang Wanwan's surprise, Xu Wenzhao, who did not understand the meaning of this data, was more nervous.
"Is this a lot? Is it enough to buy a pack of antipyretic medicine?"
Jiang Wanwan smiled, with excitement in her voice, and delivered the good news as soon as possible.
"Of course it's enough. A pack of antipyretic medicine is only 100 points, and a bun is also only worth 100 points. Do you think one point is too much?"
As soon as this was said, everyone's eyes widened, feeling as if they were hit by a huge gold ingot.
Xu Wenzhao even counted on his fingers, "One point is 688 hundred points, which means that after buying a pack of antipyretic medicine, I can still buy 687 buns, and each brother can get more than one point..."
At the end of the calculation, Xu Wenzhao almost cried, looked up at Jiang Wanwan, unbelievable but expectant, and asked with a choked voice: "Is this... is this true?"
"It's true!" Jiang Wanwan nodded vigorously and answered affirmatively.
Now, everyone finally felt something real, and they were filled with excitement, hugging each other excitedly.
"That's great, we can exchange antipyretic medicine for Mr. Hu, and also a lot of buns!"
"These buns look delicious, I never dared to dream of such a good thing!"
"Now we have food, we can definitely get out of the grassland!"
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Looking at the Red Army soldiers cheering to their heart's content, Jiang Wanwan didn't want to disturb them, but had to ask.
"Let's buy some things first! I'll give you a pack of antipyretic medicine, and then give each soldier a bun?"
Jiang Wanwan said the plan that Xu Wenzhao had mentioned before, but she didn't expect to be opposed.
"No, I'll just exchange a pack of fever-reducing medicine for Mr. Hu first, and as for the rest..."
Xu Wenzhao refused, and tried his best to ignore the looks of his brothers behind him, and made a more comprehensive decision.
"Miss Jiang, there should be other goods here, right? I want to wait until I have learned everything before I say anything."
Hearing this, Jiang Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately reacted and persuaded.
"Captain Xu, are you worried that after buying the buns, you won't have enough points left to exchange for other necessary supplies? There's no need to worry about that!"
"I've said before that except for you, all the warriors present have a lot of contribution points. You don't have to worry about not having enough, but you need to worry about not being able to take it away!"
Not to mention the other 400-odd warriors, just the impact of Hu Gong on the national destiny, the value generated is probably several times that of Xu Wenzhao.
Compared with Xu Wenzhao's value, if Hu Gong's national destiny factor is not hundreds of thousands, Jiang Wanwan's name is written upside down.
With so many national destiny factors, the amount of supplies that can be exchanged is probably unimaginable.
It is definitely not something that just over 400 people can take away, not to mention that they are still struggling to cross the grassland.
Xu Wenzhao was spending money carefully at the moment. He would be heartbroken when he faced the supplies that he couldn't take away later!
Jiang Wanwan had to remind him: "And there is one thing I need to explain. I will only stay here for 24 hours. Whether I can meet you again in the future depends on God's will, so you need to spend all the money you have."
"There are so few of you, and there are so many wounded. You may not be able to take away all the things you get in exchange, so it is better to eat as much as possible to reduce the burden!"
Now, let all the soldiers eat as much as possible, wait until tomorrow morning to have a full meal, and finally take away as much supplies as possible.
This is the way Jiang Wanwan can think of to maximize the benefits. She can be said to be worried about these Red Army soldiers.
Xu Wenzhao naturally understood what Jiang Wanwan meant.
Although he didn't quite believe that there would be a time when there would be too much supplies to take away, if every soldier really had a certain amount of money that could be exchanged for supplies.
Then it seemed feasible to give each soldier a bun to eat first.
After all, it was too difficult for them to walk all the way here, and they had eaten all the food. If they continued to delay, someone might not be able to hold on.
Xu Wenzhao turned back hesitantly and glanced at the soldiers behind him. They were pale and thin, and they were obviously praying in their hearts, but they still didn't say a word.
"Then let's exchange it for a packet of antipyretic medicine and 457 buns." Xu Wenzhao gritted his teeth and made the final decision.
When their 11th Regiment started the Long March, there were originally more than a thousand people, but now there are only 457 brothers left, and no one can be lost.
Jiang Wanwan waved her hand immediately upon hearing this, and couldn't wait to take out the corresponding number of buns from the system grid.
Don't get me wrong, she is not doing this for business this time, she just wants every Red Army soldier to have buns.
The buns piled up like a mountain directly blocked Jiang Wanwan.
She had to move aside, then picked up a bun and handed it to Xu Wenzhao first.
Xu Wenzhao swallowed his saliva and took the bun, but did not put it into his own mouth. Instead, he handed it to the Red Army beside him and called the battalion commander to distribute the buns.
The reason for distributing them was not to prevent the Red Army from fighting for them, but to prevent them from being willing to take them first.
As for Xu Wenzhao, he asked Jiang Wanwan for antipyretic medicine and prepared to go find Mr. Hu.