"If there are no problems, sign the contract!"
After Song Chi finished speaking, he called Xiao Qi, "Draft a contract."
"Good host."
Xiao Qi opened his own panel, drafted the contract, and sent it to the panel of the head of the C City base.
The head of the C City base and his colleagues were shocked to find out that this panel was not only for payment, but could also be used in this way.
Lu Yanchen handed the water to Song Chi and said, "Have a drink."
"good."
Song Chi was thirsty too.
He finished his drink and put the glass down on the coffee table before saying to the C City Base Director and the others, "You must read the terms of this contract carefully. If you violate any of them, you will be required to pay compensation."
"Okay, okay, okay."
The director of the C City base and his colleagues carefully reviewed the contract.
After watching the end, they looked up at Song Chi in surprise.
Because the contract stated that their base could not monopolize the purchased items, nor could they set the prices privately. They had to sell them to survivors at the price he set.
They also do not allow the top management of their base to resell items in the props, otherwise they will bear the consequences.
The head of the C City base naturally would not do this. After all, they are an official base, not a private base, and have their own regulations.
They are now trying to make profits for the survivors of the base, so it is even more impossible for them to have any evil intentions.
But it is only because the cities where these people live are relatively hard-pressed that they sympathize with the survivors.
If this happened in a large base, the base commanders would not think so.
Song Chi has also asked Xiao Qi to investigate the character of the C City Base Director and others. He will only be willing to rent props to them if their character is up to standard.
Even if the rent is higher, it is paid by the base, and the survivors will still have to spend the same number of points, without any change.
After all, he is not a philanthropist. It is impossible for him to rent it cheaply to the base director of City C and others without taking any benefits.
He even specifically lowered the rental fee for the vending machine and didn't charge any extra.
If this were purchased by another large base, they would definitely charge eight million in rent for one unit, rather than eight million for both units.
The head of the C City base suddenly raised his hand. "Let me ask, if other small bases in our city come to buy water resources and supplies, and we sell them to them, would that be considered reselling?"
Song Chi, "As long as you sell it to them at the original price, it's not reselling."
"This is the address of our base. You can give it to the leaders of those small bases. If we are willing to relocate here, our base will accept us."
"The prerequisite is that those people are not criminals."
The C City Base Captain carefully put away the watch and map. "Don't worry, I'll pass it on."
The head of the base in City C did not say that he also wanted to move here.
Because each city has a fixed official base, they do not have the final say on relocation.
In addition, there are more than 100,000 survivors in their base. If a large force encounters a zombie tide during relocation, the food will not be enough for the zombies to eat, so there is no need to take the risk.
"The props I sold you have built-in electric shocks that can detect malicious intent. If someone attacks them, they will fight back."
Song Chi finished speaking and called Xiao Qi, "Xiao Qi, put out a vending machine."
"Good host."
Xiao Qi did as he was told, and the next second, a vending machine appeared next to the sofa.
Song Chi looked at the soldier standing behind Xiao Sheng and said, "Please help me demonstrate it."
"good."
The soldier drew his weapon, raised his hands high and started shooting at the vending machine.
Song Chi, "Xiao Qi."
"Understood host."
The moment the soldier fired, Xiaoqi immediately opened a protective shield to intercept the rebounding bullet and prevent it from injuring the soldier.
The soldier knew the bullet would rebound and was not afraid.
If Song Chi asked him to demonstrate, he would definitely let Xiao Qi protect his safety.
He calmly put away his weapon and stood back beside Xiao Sheng.
The head of the C City base and his men were stunned.
This is clearly a dead object, how could it fight back?
Song Chi said, "If you try to take something from the vending machine without throwing in a crystal core, you'll get an electric shock."
"This electric shock is no joke. I won't let the soldiers try it. If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself."
"No, no, no, we believe it, we believe it."
The head of the C City base and the others shook their heads frantically.
They are not stupid and can really try it.
They are relieved now.
This vending machine is so powerful that they don't have to worry about the psychics in the base that they can't control snatching the vending machine away.
But they were still worried! What if those superpowered people blocked the vending machine and prevented the survivors from buying?
Song Chi saw through the concerns of the C City Base Captain and the others at a glance, and flashed his signature fox smile, "Our base has mutant zombie bodyguards for rent! Would you like to rent a few to help you maintain order in the vending machines and small houses?"
The corners of the mouths of the C City Base Director and others twitched. Why did it feel like this project was tied to the mutated zombies?
Song Chi was not embarrassed when he was seen through, and clapped his hands.
After receiving the order, Xiao Qi immediately teleported the seventh-level mutant zombie in the supermarket basement.
The seventh-level mutant zombie who was inexplicably teleported to the second floor was confused.
Seeing Lu Yanchen and Jiang Moyan sitting on the sofa, he immediately put his hands beside his legs and stood up with his head held high and chest puffed out.
“Cough cough cough…”
The head of the C City base and his men, who were drinking water, choked and looked in horror at the sudden appearance of the seventh-level mutant zombie.
Song Chi, "Don't be afraid, it's a tamed mutant zombie. It won't attack you, nor dare to attack you."
"See the electronic shackle on its ankle? That thing can restrict its freedom."
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