After listening to this, Pan Han felt that the cities in this world were all magnified versions of his own world, with cities worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.
Doesn't that mean there's plenty of gold? Pan Han thought again.
"This trading market is under the charge of Captain Duan, who is under the Colonel. He is overseeing it with about a company of soldiers." Cheng Xiao continued.
"I see. Do you need to see him?"
"No need. This time, we'll just quietly choose our weapons. Don't buy too many, and don't draw attention to yourself."
"How much is the gun you gave me?" Pan Han asked.
"According to the cockroach cakes, it's about 120 yuan. That's enough for one person for 40 days."
"What about canned luncheon meat?"
"I don't know. It hasn't changed. We haven't eaten real meat in years. So it's hard to say."
"Then isn't it risky to take it out rashly?"
"Indeed, there are, so we need to be cautious. Take out less and try not to put it up at auction."
Pan Han thought, I can't let them see the things in the back of the car, otherwise their brains will be beaten out.
"Okay."
...The two chatted all the way and soon arrived at the trading market.
From a distance, Pan Han could see the exhibition hall. From the outside, it looked like a small hill, covering at least a million square meters. There was also a large parking lot outside the exhibition hall.
Pan Han secretly sighed in his heart that everything in this world really is big.
The exhibition hall and parking lot were surrounded by barbed wire, leaving only one entrance guarded by a team of armed soldiers.
Cheng Xiao was allowed to enter only after handing over a cockroach meat patty.
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