Chapter 140 Three-No Products



Chapter 140 Three-No Products

Every time Shi Yuebai sets up a formation, he has to continuously supply soul power into it.

When her ability was low, it was only enough to support a small formation.

Supporting too much will cause yourself to become schizophrenic.

That is much more serious than having fat and energy running around all over your body.

Schizophrenia is irreversible damage.

Especially for the Wu clan, the strength of soul power is, to a certain extent, the strength of spirit.

That's why Shi Yuebai dared to risk his uncontrollable energy boiling and flashing around everywhere.

But he didn't dare to draw the formation easily.

Only when she was confident enough did she dare to come out and draw the teleportation array.

This formation belongs to the mother-child formation. The mother formation is in the center of the same-character frame, and multiple child formations can be set.

Therefore, as long as ordinary people have Shi Yuebai's soul power, no matter which sub-array they are teleported from, they will eventually return to the same frame.

Conversely, you can reach the child array through the mother array.

With Shi Yuebai's current ability, she can only set up one main formation and one sub-formation.

Originally, she didn't even want to set up this teleportation array.

The reason I thought of drawing this now is purely to make it easier for Captain Qiao to sell vegetables on the front line.

The world is not going well these days, and Captain Qiao recently went to a big city to sell several large backpacks of ready-made food.

Anyone who cares knows that he has earned hundreds of thousands of points.

If he was ambushed on his way back to Shi's house, who would Shi Yuebai ask to run errands for her?

The team is composed of the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and the only two adult men who are used to decorate the team are Captain Qiao and Pang Zhenggong.

Pang Zhenggong was so fat that Shi Yuebai was worried that if he went out in public, he would be caught and killed by a group of cannibals.

In this case, the teleportation array becomes a top priority.

"Fourth sister."

At the front line, Huo Chenggui rushed down with his face full of wrinkles from smiling.

Shi Yuebai ignored him and just lowered his head, drawing on the ground with a long stick.

Huo Chenggui opened his mouth and looked at his fourth sister's serious expression, feeling proud.

Chen Yong came down from the front line, "What is Yuebai doing?"

"Shh!" Huo Chenggui turned around and grabbed Chen Yong's shoulders.

"My sister must be here for something, don't disturb her from her creative work."

I heard that before the wasteland, the fourth sister learned painting, dancing and other subjects, all taught by famous teachers.

Also passed the grade.

So Yuebai must be doing some kind of performance art.

Huo Chenggui held Chen Yong's shoulders and brought him to Captain Qiao.

Captain Qiao was spreading a piece of cloth on the ground. The cloth was washed very clean.

He took out the plastic-wrapped cooked potatoes from a large box nearby.

"Boiled potatoes in salt water, 1000 points per bag. If you don't have money, you can buy them on credit."

Well, Captain Qiao’s stall has been set up right up to the cordon line.

On the cordon line littered with broken walls and debris, Captain Qiao became the only sight.

Chen Yong picked up a bag of potatoes from the stall.

"Why is there not a single word on it?"

Generally, finished foods have a lot of words on them, such as the manufacturer's address, contact number, and food name.

But there is nothing on this bag of potatoes, it is definitely a three-no product.

Huo Chenggui snatched the potato from Chen Yong's hand.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Can my sister really harm you?"

He smiled and said to Captain Qiao, "I'll give you 10 bags on credit."

10 bags of potatoes equal 10,000 points, while the mercenary group only earns 20,000 points a month.

But in big cities, a package of ready-made food now starts at several thousand points.

The potatoes sold by Captain Qiao are quite heavy.

Captain Qiao took out a notebook and a pen he had brought with him and asked Huo Chenggui to write it himself.

"Yuebai said that we can also use daily necessities to compensate for it. Any daily necessities will do."

Chen Yong had already taken out a bag of potatoes from Huo Chenggui's arms, opened the package and started eating.

As soon as he took a bite, his eyes lit up.

"This packaging is really sturdy and tastes so fresh."

Why do I still feel that these potato pieces are warm?

It must be an illusion.

It has been five years since the wasteland was abandoned, but this plastic-sealed product with no quality assurance still tastes so fresh.

It only proves that the packaging is good.

Huo Chenggui glanced at Chen Yong and asked, "Can't you buy it yourself?"

He tried to snatch back his potatoes, but Chen Yong dodged him nimbly.

Chen Yong held the potatoes in his hand and ran to the front line.

"Huo Chenggui invited us to eat potatoes, Boss, this is delicious."

Huo Chenggui chased after him and beat him.

After a while, a dozen mercenaries ran down the front line, surrounded Captain Qiao, and snatched all 100 bags of potatoes.

They were talking to Captain Qiao at the same time, and Captain Qiao didn't have time to understand.

The little notebook he used for buying things on credit was filled up with notes.

Merchants in big cities will not let mercenaries buy on credit.

Even if you can earn a few points, the prices of the finished foods are still very high.

Selling ordinary survivors is a high price, and selling mercenaries is an extremely high price.

So people could buy on credit here at Shi Yuebai's place, and no one cared about the price. Each person bought at least 10 bags of potatoes on credit.

There are still many mercenaries who haven't even received the news.

By the time they heard about this, Captain Qiao had already sold out all the potatoes.

"My goodness, these potatoes are very filling."

Chen Yong ate half a bag and couldn't eat anymore.

A bag of potatoes contains 1000 grams, including the soup.

But I don’t know how this potato grew, it’s so solid and plump.

At first, Chen Yong thought that this kind of product without any quality assurance must have some defects.

He looked carefully at the half-eaten potato in his hand and gave his evaluation.

"This bag of potatoes can feed two or three people."

This is the amount of food that these mercenaries eat.

For survivors with small stomachs, one bag can feed seven or eight people.

Then look at the mercenaries who bought 10 or so bags of potatoes on credit at one time and planned to finish the work in a few days.

Chen Yong felt that they were too naive.

"No more, no more."

Captain Qiao showed his empty box to the mercenaries.

He turned the empty box upside down and shook it a few times.

“It’s really gone.”

A group of mercenaries made sounds of disappointment.

Shi Yuebai, who was sitting in a wheelchair in the open space, occasionally raised his head and his communicator suddenly vibrated.

She took it out from the pocket on the side of the wheelchair and took a look.

【Yizhe: [picture], [picture], [picture]. 】

What he gave Shi Yuebai was a cardboard box as tall as a wall.

Look at the words on the cardboard box, they are all plastic bags.

This person didn't say anything and didn't even show his face.

But he seemed to know what Shi Yuebai wanted.

【Shi Yuebai: Can be used to offset debts.】

【Yizhe: Good.】

Last time, Yuebai found the box of plastic bags from Xiao Lingye’s supply warehouse.

The total number is only 10,000.

100 bags of potatoes can be sold instantly today.

So from a long-term perspective, plastic bags are definitely not enough.

The total number of plastic bags Yizhe gave is unknown.

But looking at the background of the picture, it seems that he took the photo in a plastic bag factory.

No merchant in a big city would accept such large quantities of goods.

The merchants didn't know what to do with the plastic bags.

Even if I manage to collect them, there is no space to put them.

[Yizhe: This warehouse holds 10,000 boxes, and it's the smallest warehouse in the factory.]

[Yizhe: Everyone move to Shi's house?]

It rained heavily in Changsha today.

(End of this chapter)

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