My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 750: Funds in place, the eve of leaving!
Chapter 753 The funds are in place, the eve of leaving!
"What, Uncle Ge, are you not going back to town?"
Still lying on the grass, Hou Yong, who was browsing the trading market on the game panel, was stunned.
He was still thinking about whether he could make up some by himself at the end of the year, borrow some from Ge Jianan, and then borrow some more to bring a car back.
It’s good to increase the speed at which you can make money in the wasteland.
But in a blink of an eye, after Ge Jianan went down the hillside and wandered around.
He was dumbfounded.
Ge Jianan not only wanted to leave, but also left in such a hurry.
And just looking at his expression, one can tell that something big must have happened to make him so panicked.
"The disaster in the town has changed in the past few days. I don't know the specifics for the time being, but Dabao left me a message and called me to meet in another place"
"Little monkey, if you believe in uncle, you must remember to hide the food you earned from part-time work before entering the town, and we will see the situation."
"Also, remember not to act impulsively, think twice before acting!"
After exhorting a few words, Ge Jianan wanted to say something more.
But in the end, after exchanging contact information with each other, he held back the conversation and quickly opened the package, and took out a small unattractive box from it and put it in his arms.
By taking advantage of the darkness, Ge Jianan let out a long sigh, and his figure quickly disappeared.
And waited until the shadow of Ge Jian'an was no longer visible in the field of vision, Hou Yong finally came back to his senses, and a look suddenly appeared on his numb face.
"Accident. The meeting point of the Ge family is not in the town."
"Also remind me not to bring food back to town."
Being able to persist with his mother in the wasteland until now, Hou Yong will naturally not be as honest as he appears.
Many times, he is just used to using this as a cover to cover up his true thoughts.
The reason why he is so close to Ge Jian'an is because he has been in contact with him for a long time.
If it were someone else, Hou Yong would never dare to walk together under such a weather.
"No matter what, go back and have a look!"
Ge Dabao took his family and fled outside the town to wait for Ge Jianan, but his mother didn't have the strength and energy.
Holding up a snakeskin bag of grain, Hou Yong's eyes flickered.
He first cautiously walked in another place in the opposite direction to Ge Jian'an for more than 40 minutes, and then found a small pothole on the ground, carefully hid the grain bag in it, and marked it.
Afterwards, Hou Yong, who was free from the restraints of his luggage, quickly ran to the distance. It took only a few minutes for his figure to disappear.
Half an hour passed
One hour passed.
Near the pothole where the food is hidden, there are still only the hot wind blowing at night and a few noisy wild cicadas neighing.
Suddenly.
A figure suddenly jumped up from the ground, it was none other than Hou Yong who had been gone for a long time.
"It seems that Uncle Ge didn't lie to me, something happened in the town!"
Confirmed that Ge Jianan did not set up a trap because of his little food.
Hou Yong naturally would not suspect that he said the following warning words just to frighten and play.
This time.
Take out about one-fifth of the grain from the grain bag on the ground, put it in another small bag and carry it on your back.
Hou Yong did not doubt that he was there, and quickly ran towards Longyin Town.
When I got off the train, it was one o'clock at night.
Back to the town, it was early five o'clock in the morning.
Looking at the town entrance that was still the same as before, he waited patiently on the ground until the curfew was lifted at six o'clock and the gate opened.
Then he carried the bag and walked towards the gate of the town.
"Stop, where did you come from?"
"I'm Hou Yong, my home is at No. 5 Longzhao Street, I went to work outside and came back"
"Come back from a part-time job?" Looking up and down Hou Yong's dusty skirt and the grain bag he was carrying, the two guards standing at the entrance of the town looked restrained, but there was still a clear sense of joy. .
"What's on your back?"
"I bought food with the money I earned from working outside"
"Food? You said that food is food?" The guard standing on the left smiled cruelly, took the rifle off his back, and pointed it at Hou Yong: "The territory has reached a cooperation agreement with Wuya Mansion , we will get material support in a few days, but in the past two days, there have been many criminals who want to sabotage the cooperation."
"Throw your bag over, we have to check, otherwise"
The guard on the right pulled the bolt of the gun and opened the safety directly, his seemingly kind face suddenly had an indescribable ferocity.
"Don't shoot, bag. Bag for you"
Being pointed at by a gun, Hou Yong looked scared to pee, and quickly threw the bag on his back.
The guard on the left didn't suspect him, so he immediately opened the mouth of the bag and began to check.
"Huh? Bread, biscuits, corn bran and a bottle of Coke?"
Although there were not many things in the bag, the guard turned over it a few times, but his face was filled with joy, and his expression towards Hou Yong became more and more elusive.
"Okay, you are fine, but there are contraband in these things, we need to check"
"When the inspection is over, when will you be notified to come and pick it up"
"What? Contraband?" With such a robbery, Hou Yong's eyes widened, his expression unbelievable: "How is it possible, I bought it from Wuya Mansion, absolutely not."
"Then you are questioning our judgment?" Seeing Hou Yong's voice raised, the guard on the right stepped forward and kicked Hou Yong's belly.
But the funny thing is, I don’t know if it’s because he neglected to exercise, or he underestimated the physical fitness of Hou Yong, a farmer.
Not only did he fail to kick this kick, but the rifle in his hand almost flew out.
Seeing this, the guard on the left had no choice but to focus his eyes, and instantly opened the gun safety: "Squat down and hold your head, or I will shoot!"
"Okay, okay, check things, don't kill me!"
The situation is stronger than the people.
With two guns pointed at his head, not to mention that Hou Yong didn't have a gun in his hand, even if he had him, he didn't dare to fight the guards at the gate of the town.
And when he squatted down, the guard on the right was of course arrogant, and kicked several times in a row, staining Hou Yong with several large footprints.
"Go away!"
Suppressing the anger in my heart, I finally waited until that disdainful voice sounded.
Hou Yong heaved a sigh of relief, quickly lowered his head, hurried through the gate, and walked into the town.
"Fortunately, there is news from Uncle Ge, otherwise all the materials earned from part-time jobs will be lost!"
Walking to the corner, Hou Yong turned his head bitterly.
It wasn't until the faces of the two guards were completely remembered in my heart that I walked home with a feeling of rejoicing for the rest of my life.
A hail disaster has passed.
Longyin Town, which was already underdeveloped, undoubtedly made things worse.
Not to mention that the houses on the road are full of holes visible to the naked eye, and even the gravel road under your feet is full of potholes.
Most of the previously familiar buildings are now disfigured and have lost their former splendor.
Including some "rich people" in the town, they also lost the wealth of the past, and looked poorer.
Walk all the way to Longclaw Street.
Hou Yong saw his mother who got up early in the morning and was busy at the door from afar, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.
When they first traveled to the wasteland, there were originally five members of the Hou family.
Hou's father, Hou's mother, and Hou Yong's two elder brothers.
It's just that in the past eight years, too many changes have taken place, and now only mother and child are left to depend on each other.
"Mom, I'm back!"
With a loud shout, Hou Yong quickened his pace, and soon saw the "home" that was almost in ruins.
The small courtyard that was originally tidied up was full of deep pits the size of basketballs, one after another.
The three houses made of wood have now collapsed, and only the main house with more materials is barely supporting it.
However, in the past eight years, after getting used to treating the house as a consumable, Hou Yong is not sad.
But Mother Hou looked at him returning empty-handed and the big footprints on his body that hadn't been wiped clean, and couldn't help feeling sad, tears streaming down her face like broken strings: "Son, you are confused Ah, why are you still coming back!"
"Mom, I'm fine, they just kicked me a few times, it's fine!"
Hai's mother is only in her forties, but on the surface she is as old as an old man in her sixties, with wrinkles all over her face.
Seeing her crying, Hou Yong knew it in his heart, but there were so many people on the street that he couldn't say much.
I had no choice but to drag the waiting mother all the way to the main house in the yard that was about to collapse, and then whispered: "Mom, most of the food I brought back has been hidden, don't worry!"
"Are you hiding?" Hou's mother stopped crying, and her gloomy eyes suddenly lit up.
But in the next second, thinking of the family's reserves being emptied, she cried again: "God has a disaster, but the lord wants us ordinary people to use the food that we have worked so hard to save for several years to supplement the emptiness of the territory." , the two-month rations that you worked so hard to save up in our family were all confiscated and confiscated, so everything is gone!"
"What, they took all our rations away?!"
Hou Yong was taken aback for a moment, and the words Ge Jian'an said before and what they had talked on the train before unconsciously rang in his mind.
It's just that the information is too complicated and involves too many aspects.
He doesn't have Ge Jian'an's keen ingenuity.
It can only be judged vaguely based on previous experience that the Dragon Phoenix Territory will probably be the same as those small closed territories, almost doomed.
"It's okay, Mom, I hid enough rations outside for the two of us to eat for a month and a half, enough to escape to other territories!"
"But we don't have any trading points to buy other territorial identities!"
"Amount" Hou Yong also felt a bit difficult when he thought of the game board with only single-digit trading points left.
The price of identities in the game panel, even the cheapest territory needs to start with 10 points.
Two people, 20 points.
If these points are stable in the territory, he can work hard for three to five months to get them together.
But the problem is
"Mom, don't worry, even if I borrow enough money to change to a new territory, this Dragon and Phoenix territory absolutely cannot stay"
"But we don't know each other"
"It's okay, I know Dabao, his father Ge Jianan came back from outside with me, and he will definitely lend it to us!" Thinking of the contact information Ge Jianan left before leaving, Hou Yong's expression froze.
Ants are still alive.
He could clearly feel that Ge Jian'an obviously knew more than him, and his thinking was also far more ambitious.
In the information passed to him from time to time on the train, there are also some extremely dangerous elements, which are "rebellion" if they are extracted and supplemented a little bit!
In the past, when there was a chance of surviving, there were cases where his father and elder brother risked their lives. Maybe he would stay away from such people after being moved.
But now, being cornered, even if he risked his life, he would never choose to sit still!
"Mom, you used to tell me not to imitate my father and elder brother, but this time, if the opportunity is ripe, my son will try."
"It's done, not only can we scrape together enough money to buy an identity, but maybe we can get a car at the end of the year!"
One word is stamped.
June 26th, eighth year of the last calendar, the third day Ge Jianan returned to the Dragon and Phoenix territory.
Early morning.
Su Mo, who was standing in the backyard, fighting fiercely back and forth with Feng Long, suddenly slowed down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What?" Feng Long grasped the stick in his hand and stopped.
"He agreed!"
"Who?" Feng Long was taken aback, he didn't expect who would attract Su Mo's attention.
"Ge Jian'an, the one I interviewed three days ago"
"The frail scholar?" Feng Long pouted, threw the stick aside in boredom, picked up the kettle on the ground and gulped down half of it before saying: "Isn't it just a small territory with thousands of people? Where do you still need to spend your time on these vain tricks, the special forces assigned to you will be in place in two days, and I will take them there and destroy them."
In previous years, there were quite a few small territories that jumped at Tianyuan territory.
Some rely on the agreement that humans do not attack each other, some rely on the sky high and water far away, and some are deliberately disgusted by people's instigation.
Treating these "stupids", the whole territory often doesn't pay attention to them, and laughs them off.
But the territory of Dragon and Phoenix is different, their position happens to be stuck on the commercial road, if they really become the minions of the Wuya Mansion, it will inevitably cause disaster.
This time, Feng Long stepped down from his post in the Northern Military Region to facilitate this matter.
Just before, what Feng Long thought was to go to the black market to find some manpower, so as to give the Dragon and Phoenix territory up and down overnight.
After meeting Su Mo, he changed his plan slightly.
"It's not the same. I will take that person to Baoyu County to train him. Don't look at him as ordinary now. Maybe you will have to call him Mr. Ge"
"Hey, then I have to take a good look at Master Ge's tricks." Feng Long was not angry when Su Mo teased him, but instead sat down happily to argue with him.
This scene fell into the eyes of Wang Qian, who was sitting around, and even other team members.
Can't help but make everyone's eyes widen again.
Feng Long, that is the well-known killing **** in Tianyuan Territory.
Fiery temper, ruthless in doing what he said, and excellent methods are well known to all.
But after these three days, staying by Su Mo's side, he looked like an ordinary person who had nothing to do with the world.
A good attitude makes people feel a little unreal!
"Come, come, don't stand and starve, the food is already on the table, hurry up and eat!"
"Hands fast, slow hands no!"
Beating the gong, beating the drum.
Sun Quan ran out from the backyard, with a lump of unswallowed food in his mouth, and he was spraying out gusts of hot air.
Su Mo smiled and said, "Where did you sing today?"
"Chef Pei personally hangs the broth and makes soup dumplings, limited to 30 cages"
"Whoever runs slowly will eat less!"
After speaking, Sun Quan ran away.
Looking at his swollen face, it is obvious that there is something good that cannot be explained clearly.
"Let's go, let Pei Shao cook for you, this is the only territory"
Just started eating, Feng Long was still a little embarrassed.
But being stared at by Pei Shao's "kind" eyes too much, he would go all out and simply be an ordinary person.
The second floor of the cafeteria.
Su Mo and Feng Long took the lead, and the other members of the northern military region sat on the left and right.
Compared to more than a month ago, now the pigeon family has left in large numbers after the summer harvest.
Not only are the people in Sangtian Town much cooler, but even most of the familiar faces who used to eat in Zizai Liangfang are gone.
"The soup dumplings are here~"
Whispers sounded, everyone turned their heads, and suddenly saw Pei Shao walking quickly in a white chef's uniform and a high hat.
"Master Feng, you have to eat slowly"
"I know, I know, Chef Pei has worked hard!" Looking at Pei Shao's unfriendly eyes, Feng Long laughed awkwardly, which immediately attracted the continuous laughter of the team members, and was filled with a happy atmosphere for a while.
After briefly introducing how to eat, and saying a few words about Feng Long, Pei Shao left Shi Shiran.
"Hiss, delicious!"
Bite the skin of the soup dumpling lightly, and **** out the incomparably sweet soup inside, Su Mo groaned in satisfaction, feeling much more comfortable all over.
The people depend on food.
Even in the wasteland, the Chinese people's pursuit of food is still tirelessly passed on.
If you compare the so-called delicacies in the deep sea world, the latter are no different from pig food.
"Unfortunately, you won't be able to enjoy it when you go to Baoyu County soon," Feng Long complained vaguely.
"People always have to look up and move forward. It's meaningless to stay in Sangtian Town all the time, not to mention that the grain business in the town is now controlled by Zizai Liangfang, so stay here It is also waiting for the disaster to approach day by day"
"That's right," Feng Long murmured, "If it continues like this, I think this Sangtian Town has to be renamed~IndoMTL.com~It's almost the same as Zizai Town?"
"Zizai Town?" Su Mo chuckled, "Isn't it called Liangfang Town. Wait a minute"
"Huh?"
"It's okay, I just remembered something from the past." Su Mo shook his head and continued to concentrate on eating the soup dumplings.
Although the facts tell him that the first Liangfang town ruins he just came to the wasteland to enter, is definitely not related to what he said casually now.
The former is a city founded by the people of Yan Kingdom after they came to the wasteland, while the latter is a small town that will evolve from his own Tianyuan Territory in the future.
But for some reason, Su Mo felt a little strange, and felt a sense of fate.
"Forget it, thinking about this illusory thing is not just adding trouble"
"Tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow, we will be able to raise enough funds, let Pei Shao help buy those alloys, and start building the armor every day!"
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(end of this chapter)