I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1532: Food and slaves

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Tulip Hotel in the 6th Street District.

As an asset of the Zhao Group, this hotel has become a prestigious five-star hotel throughout East Asia. The people who live here are either merchants from Hanzhong District or the dictator from the south.

However, recently, there is a local tyrant with a special status and a generous shot. Twenty diamonds were used to pack the entire hotel for a week, and a ten-ton cornmeal was sold in the sixth block market.

One kilogram of flour can be exchanged for three credits, and ten tons of cornmeal is 30,000 credits.

In the sixth block, this money is definitely a huge sum of money.

These black people do n’t seem to have the concept of having money at all. In addition to the ten tons of corn noodles that have been sold, a whole container of corn is stored in the port of Wanghai City, guarded by more than 20 heavily armed soldiers .

As for the chief named Zarya, although he has been living in the hotel in the Chichi Rouge in these two days, in fact, he is not completely idle, and there are ten people who are going to the sixth block with him. Yu Ming followed.

Most of these people are in the city, investigating various aspects of the sixth block.

"The price of food here is very expensive, but unlike what we expected, they can produce a certain amount of food through something called the" Eden Project ". However, the output is not very high, most people still eat The nutritional mixture synthesized by the mutant plants only occasionally eats cooked food. "

"The status of military personnel in NAC is very high. It is probably the same as ours here. The military and government system is implemented. The status of the marshal is probably equivalent to that of a chief and can have many women."

"The price of military supplies here is not high, and their industrial level should be slightly stronger than ours, but whether it is the population or the weapons reserves should be our advantage, they temporarily pose no threat to us."

In the Tulip Hotel, in the presidential suite on the top floor, a burly black man on one knee kneeled down and reported to the chief Zaria who was playing AR somatosensory games over the past two days.

Throwing the body sensor in his hand on the table next to it, Zaria walked to the high-end sofa made of heterogeneous fur next to it and sat down, hooked his finger to the white woman next to him, then pointed Refers to his pants.

Without any rebellion, the masked white female slave, like a string puppet, mechanically walked to the front of Chief Zaria and squatted down, then opened the mask slightly and opened it mouth.

Brows gradually stretched, Chief Zaria hummed, leaned back on the sofa happily, tapped the armrests with his fingers "Bang Bang", and said casually.

"I care about slaves, slaves, a large number of slaves, especially those with yellow skins, do you understand what I mean? If I ca n’t complete this task, the chieftain will punish me."

The Chief Chief is the prime minister of the "non-United Chiefs", orthodox king. The king was served by the chief of the most powerful emirate, and he had the unified right to declare war abroad and the right to mediate civil war. If the two big tribes cannot fight, then the chieftain is obliged to mediate the conflict between the two sides.

It was not long ago that the chieftain issued an order that a fertile land in the former Tanzania area will be reclaimed, requiring at least 200,000 serfs. The huge population demand has led the chiefs of the non-United Arab Emirates to look farther east of Asia.

As a close friend attached to the chieftain, Zaria naturally accepted this task with perseverance. However, when he reached Wanghai City, the situation here made him feel stunned. The Europeans told him that the holy shield here had been destroyed, but he clearly saw the orange dome covering the whole sky. The soil here is clearly no longer cultivable, but there are piles of food and various foods on the market in the sixth block.

"NAC has abolished slavery. I am afraid it is very difficult to get slaves." The black giant hesitated for a moment, and said in a whimper, "I tried to contact the mercenary group here, they agreed. Help us smuggle slaves, but for each slave they ask for two tons of rice, or one ton of cornmeal. "

It's asking prices in the sky!

This is almost twice Zarya ’s offer to the NAC military government.

Zaria ’s brow furrowed, weighing in her heart whether the deal was worth it.

After about five or six minutes, he finally made a decision.

"Leave those people dry first and wait for me and Marshal NAC to meet them before answering them."

"Observe."

The black giant retired respectfully. When he left the room, he looked enviously at the white female slave crawling under Chief Zaria, and then he took it to the door.

......

After a day of recovery, Jiang Chen felt like he was alive again. Sun Jiao did not continue to overdraw his body, but set a schedule.

Now the channel between the present and the end has been opened, and there are no obstacles to travel between the two worlds. Early in the morning Xia Shiyu took Sun Jiao and them to the world's coconut tree island, and probably only came back at night.

Therefore, when Jiang Chen woke up, the whole villa was empty, leaving him feeling empty and lonely.

Fortunately, Yao Yao was quite intimate. At about twelve, he came back to prepare lunch for him.

I do n’t know if it ’s because of yesterday, Yao Yao will now panic when he sees Jiang Chen, his entire face turns into a red apple, and the red is dripping quickly. Come.

With that pink apron and white silk under the skirt, this look really stimulates the protection desire of male creatures, but at the same time it also ignites the most primitive desire in someone's heart. , Unleash the evil side of your soul ...

Of course, even if you think about it, Jiang Chen can't help it now.

Yesterday's severe overdraft has made his body overwhelmed.

Stay restrained these days.

Otherwise, it will become a problem in the future.

After eating lunch, Yao Yao put the dishes into the kitchen, and Jiang Chen left the house and took a helicopter to the sixth block. At the helipad near the parliament building, he saw Chu Nan who had been waiting for a long time.

Marshal salutes a NAC salute to Marshal. Chu Nan walks beside Jiang Chen.

"Chief Zaria is waiting for you in the conference room. He also arrived with a wizard, his followers, and a slave."

"Sorcerer?"

"Not a real wizard," Chu Nan shrugged and said with a smile, "It's just a post, probably similar to such things as military divisions and staff."

"What did he want, did he say that?"

"Slave." Chu Nan said, "They want to start a slave trade with us."

Nodded, Jiang Chen did not make a statement on this, and after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly asked.

"What do you think of the African continent?"

"A bloated and weak giant," after thinking for a moment, Chu Nan then added a sentence, "carrying a gold brick that weighs more than his body."

Jiang Chen froze a little, then smiled haha, looked at Chu Nan and said.

"I have exactly the same idea as you."