After passing the checkpoint, the two parked the car and walked for half a day before reaching the entrance of the exhibition hall.
Pan Han sighed inwardly again, this place is so big.
There were four fully armed soldiers at the entrance of the hall. Cheng Xiao took out his pass and they checked it before letting them in.
After entering, there is an empty hall. As far as the eye can see, it is at least 800 meters long and several hundred meters wide.
The trading center is roughly divided into four sections: weapons, food, medicine/evolution potions, and miscellaneous items.
"Why are there so many people?" Pan Han looked at the stalls of all sizes, and the various people walking around.
"It's better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. Today is the quarterly trading festival. Almost everyone who can come from nearby is here."
"Good boy! Have you ever set up a stall here?"
"No, we were just making do before, there's nothing to exchange."
“How can I open a stall?”
"It's easy. Just pay 10 cockroach cakes. This market is usually for bartering. There will be auctions during the quarterly trading festival."
"Is it safe?"
"It's relatively safe. Captain Duan and his men are very strict. Anyone who defaults on a debt or breaks a deal will be killed. So no one is robbing others here."
"That'll do."
"What are usually auctioned at an auction?"
"Evolution potions, heavy weapons, slaves, and the like."
"Let's go shopping first."
"Okay, Boss Pan."
After Pan Han learned about it, he decided to take a look around first.
Cheng Xiao first rented an electric scooter with a small bag on the back. Otherwise, if they bought heavy weapons, the two of them would not be able to carry them at all.
The weapons section covered over 100,000 square meters, housing at least 300 stalls of all sizes. The constant clamor of vendors piqued Pan Han's interest.
"Young man, come and take a look at our rifles. Buy a gun and get free bullets!"
"Come, come, take a look at our sabers. They're handmade and incredibly sharp. Killing zombies is as easy as chopping melons and vegetables! Come on, don't miss them if you pass by."
"I just dug out a grenade launcher. Does anyone want one? This is the last one!"
"Individual bazooka!"
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The dazzling array of weapons made Pan Han scratch his head, as he wanted every one of them.
Cheng Xiao said nothing, she just accompanied Pan Han to shop. Before coming, Qin Zhong had already roughly explained what equipment to buy first, so now it was just Pan Han who was enjoying the sight first.
"By the way, what should we buy back?" Pan Han asked
"A heavy machine gun and a rocket launcher. Boss Qin told us to buy these two first."
"What are you going to buy? Cockroach cakes or luncheon meat?"
"Let's use luncheon meat first. Test the price."
After the two men made a plan, they went straight to a stall selling machine guns.
The owner of this stall is a bald middle-aged man who wears a pair of black-framed glasses and camouflage clothes. He looks quite fierce.
"Boss!" Cheng Xiao greeted.
"Well, you two, buy a machine gun," the boss said coldly.
"Well, look at the heavy machine gun."
"Here, look at this. 7.62mm, fires a full-power rifle round, has a rate of fire of 750 rounds per minute, a range of 1,000 meters, is belt-fed, and has quick-change barrels."
Cheng Xiao didn't comment, took the machine gun and started to check it.
There was only one word in Pan Han’s mind: Buy!
"Not powerful enough!" Cheng Xiao immediately put down the gun.
"Hmph, pretty cool girl. Look at this one, a 12.7mm."
Cheng Xiao took the machine gun again. The heavy machine gun was very heavy, and Cheng Xiao had some difficulty holding it.
Pan Han saw the situation and lent a hand to take it.
This was his first time touching a heavy machine gun. He couldn't hold it at all and almost dropped it to the ground.
"If it's broken, you have to buy it!" said the boss.
Pan Han glanced at him and said nothing.
"This one's good. What's the price?"
"2,000 cockroach cakes. 100 rounds of ammunition."
"100 rounds isn't enough. I need to buy a few more boxes."
"200 rounds of ammunition per box, 200 cockroach cakes. Don't buy them individually, buy them in a box."
"Boss Pan, let's discuss this." Cheng Xiao whispered to Pan Han.
"Um."
"Let's buy this first."
"Ask him if he wants to collect other supplies." Pan Han said, handing a box of luncheon meat to Cheng Xiao.
"Boss, take a look at this, is it enough?" Cheng Xiao didn't waste any words and directly handed the luncheon meat to the boss.
The bald boss took the luncheon meat, touched it carefully, and weighed it.
"Oh, this thing is rare, is it true?"
Cheng Xiao looked at Pan Han, and Pan Han nodded to Cheng Xiao.
Cheng Xiao pulled out his saber and helped the boss open the can.
The bald boss took the luncheon meat, put it to his nose and smelled it. He was immediately intoxicated and tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"The stuff is good, but one can is not enough." The boss should know the rules well and not ask questions that he shouldn't ask.
"What's your price?"
"Two boxes of this stuff for a machine gun and 400 rounds of ammunition."
"600 bullets." Cheng Xiao began to bargain.
"500 rounds."
"make a deal."
Pan Han secretly calculated that 2 boxes of luncheon meat were equivalent to 2,800 cockroach cakes, and one box was about 1,400 yuan.
The boss helped put the weapons and ammunition into the car, and Cheng Xiao drove straight to the rocket launcher stall.
There are many stalls selling rocket launchers. Before the apocalypse, the stock of this thing was too large.
Cheng Xiao took a fancy to a stall and stopped.
The stall owner was a middle-aged woman with one blind eye, which was covered with a black veil.
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