"Hello, welcome. I'm Tang Qingxi, the owner of this supermarket."
After the pleasantries, we got down to business.
Tang Qingxi glanced at Liu Yun and asked, "I wonder how much goods Mr. Liu has brought? How do you plan to trade?"
Liu Yun had already made a plan and didn't hesitate at this moment: "I brought all the stock from the warehouse. There are about 8,000 arms, and not so many legs, only about 5,000."
"I also brought a neural connection unit, an integrated signal acquisition unit, and a data machine production line."
"With these production lines, you can directly produce robotic prosthetics."
"But I want some fruit and fruit seeds in exchange for these."
"There are three production lines in total. Each line produces 10 kilograms of seeds and 500 kilograms of fruit."
"no problem."
Tang Qingxi agreed without hesitation: "But there are too few production lines. I'm not qualified."
"Sell me as many production lines as you have. There's no upper limit. The price is always the same."
"Why do you need so many production lines? Not many people will buy the products after they are produced." Liu Yun looked at Tang Qingxi with suspicion.
"Don't worry about it, but I can promise you that I won't steal your business." Tang Qingxi will leave as soon as the month is up, and of course he will not steal Liu Yun's business.
No matter what Tang Qingxi said, Liu Yun still refused to sell the production line to Tang Qingxi. In the end, Tang Qingxi had no choice but to sign an agreement with Liu Yun.
The agreement stipulates that Tang Qingxi can only sell the mechanical prostheses produced by the production line after purchasing it. If Liu Yun finds out that Tang Qingxi is selling mechanical prostheses, he will compensate Liu Yun with 10 kilograms of fruit for each mechanical prosthesis sold.
After signing the contract, looking at Liu Yun who was grinning from ear to ear, Tang Qingxi realized that he had been cheated. Liu Yun had refused to sell his production line at first, but it turned out that he was waiting for him here, waiting for him to breach the contract and compensate for the fruit.
However, it was still unclear who would be fooled, so Tang Qingxi smiled and put away the agreement.
The days that followed were uneventful. Every day Tang Qingxi and his friends would go to the supermarket to receive people who came to exchange daily necessities.
It was not until the third day before leaving that Zhao Rongxian contacted the weapons dealer named Zhang Yulang and rushed to the supermarket.
Because these are large weapons, air transportation is not practical. These weapons are transported from cities thousands of miles away by large trucks.
The weather was bad along the way, and the road conditions in the wasteland were also terrible, with potholes here and there, and trees could be seen from time to time in the middle of the long road.
Coupled with the attacks of mutant beasts along the way, these weapons almost missed the agreed trading time.
After the arms deal was completed, Li Yong thanked him profusely and took the weapons away.
But now it seems that Xihai City no longer needs weapons. All the mutant beasts have been killed, and these weapons seem to have to be handed down to their own kind.
The arms dealer sat there but showed no intention of leaving. Tang Qingxi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what else can I do for you?"
Zhang Yulang chuckled and said, "Now that the big deal is done, I have another small deal. I wonder if Ms. Tang would like to do it?"
Tang Qingxi thought to himself, "If I can even sell candies to kids, what other business can I not do?"
"What's the business? Tell me about it."
Zhang Yulang said readily, "As for the pharmaceutical business, I own a small factory that produces first aid medications."
"We mainly produce quick-stop hemostatic sprays, wound bandages, disinfectant sprays, and other things that can be used to simply treat injuries."
Tang Qingxi glanced at Sun Jiaojiao, who nodded slightly.
Tang Qingxi smiled enthusiastically. "I don't know if you have any samples. I need to see them before I make a decision."
Zhang Yulang took out a palm-sized box. When he opened it, he found four small items inside.
There were two thumb-long bottles, one red and one blue, likely containing hemostatic spray and disinfectant spray. There was also something resembling a Band-Aid, but I couldn't tell what it was made of. The remaining one was a syringe with a tube of medicine inside.
Zhang Yulang picked up two bottles and introduced them: "The blue bottle is a disinfectant spray. After spraying it, even if the surgery is performed outdoors, there will be no infection problems."
"The red bottle is a hemostatic spray. It usually stops bleeding in three seconds. If it's bleeding from a large artery, it can stop within eight seconds."
"The trauma bandage is applied directly to the wound to promote wound healing, and will not break open even during strenuous exercise."
Zhang Yulang picked up the last syringe. "This is an energy potion. It's for fatigue and weakness after injury. One injection guarantees 12 hours of vigor and vitality. It also has a powerful analgesic effect."
Sun Jiaojiao's eyes lit up when she heard this. She walked forward to try it out, took out a dagger and cut a gash on her palm.
Bright red blood flowed out instantly. Sun Jiaojiao picked up the spray and pressed it against her palm a few times. The sprayed mist adhered to the wound and formed a thin film, preventing the blood from flowing out.
In less than three seconds, the bleeding stopped. Tang Qingxi praised it, "It works great. I wonder how much Mr. Zhang plans to sell it for?"
Zhang Yulang replied with a chuckle, "I don't have much merchandise with me, so I can sell it all to Ms. Tang. However, I did bring the formulas for the hemostatic spray and disinfectant spray, which I can sell directly to you."
Tang Qingxi was overjoyed after hearing this. This was the first person who came to sell the recipe, so he asked carefully.
Since the first method of quickly stopping bleeding appeared, no less than 20 formulas have been developed based on it. The formula in Zhang Yulang's hand is not the best one. The same is true for the formula of disinfectant spray, so just sell it directly.
It’s okay if it’s not the best, I think it will perform well on Blue Planet.
Tang Qingxi then pressed the issue, "Will you sell the formulas for the wound bandages and energy potion? If not, will you sell the production line?"
Zhang Yulang replied awkwardly, "I absolutely cannot sell the energy potion, regardless of the formula or the production line. This is my most profitable project. I can sell you the trauma bandage production line, though."
"And the energy potion contains addictive substances. I remember you don't buy that kind of stuff."
After hearing this, Tang Qingxi gave up the idea of continuing to negotiate with Zhang Yulang.
Does the addictive factor mean it is a drug? We can't stick to it.
After negotiating with Zhang Yulang, Zhang Yulang urgently transported the trauma bandage production line to the aircraft.
After the production line entered the warehouse, there was only one day left in a month, and Tang Qingxi closed the door of the supermarket and decided not to open it.
She wanted to sort out the things she bought in the Wasteland World and give Chen Anbang a big surprise when she returned.
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