Chapter 140 Three No Products
Every time Shi Yuebai made a formation, he had to continuously transfer soul power into the formation.
When her abilities were low, she could only support a small formation.
If you support yourself too much, you will suffer from schizophrenia.
That is much more serious than having fat energy running around all over the body.
Schizophrenia is irreversible damage.
Especially for the Wu clan people, the power of the soul is, to some extent, the power of the spirit.
That's why Shi Yuebai dared to use his uncontrollable energy to boil, causing chaos everywhere.
But I dare not draw the formation easily.
Only when she was confident enough did she dare to draw the teleportation array.
This formation belongs to the sub-matrix. The main array is in the center of the same frame. Multiple sub-arrays can be set up.
Therefore, as long as ordinary people possess Shi Yuebai's soul power, no matter which sub-formation they are transported from, they will eventually return to the same frame.
On the contrary, through the mother array, you can also reach the location of the sub array.
With Shi Yuebai's current ability, she can only set up one mother array and one sub-array.
Originally, she didn't even want to build this teleportation array.
Now that I think of painting this, it is purely to make it easier for Captain Qiao to go to the front line to sell vegetables.
Now that the world is in bad shape, Captain Qiao recently went to the big city to sell several backpacks of ready-made food.
Anyone who cares knows that he has earned hundreds of thousands of points.
If he was ambushed on the way back to Shi's home, who would Shi Yuebai ask to run errands for her?
A team of old, weak, sick and disabled, and the only two adult men used to decorate the appearance are Captain Qiao and Pang Zhenggong.
Pang Zhenggong was so fat that Shi Yuebai was worried that if he went out to show his face, he would be caught and killed by a cannibal group.
As a result, the teleportation array has become a top priority.
"Fourth sister."
On the front line, Huo Chenggui hurried down, smiling with wrinkles all over his face.
Shi Yuebai ignored him, just lowered his head and drew, drew, and drew on the ground with a long stick.
Huo Chenggui opened his mouth, looking at the serious look on his fourth sister's face, he looked 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 have something to do when she comes over. Don't disturb her creation."
I heard that before the wasteland, the fourth sister learned painting, dancing, etc., all from famous teachers.
Still passed the level.
So Yuebai must be doing some kind of performance art.
Huo Chenggui held Chen Yong's shoulders and brought him to Commander Qiao.
Captain Qiao is spreading a piece of cloth on the ground. The cloth has been washed very clean.
He took out the plastic-wrapped cooked potatoes from the big box on the side,
"Potatoes boiled in salt water, 1,000 points per pack. If you don't have money, you can get it on credit."
Yes, Captain Qiao’s stalls have all been put up on the cordon line.
On the cordon 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 word on it?"
Generally, there are many words on finished food, such as the manufacturer's address, contact number, and food name.
But there is nothing on this bag of potatoes, a proper three-no product.
Huo Chenggui snatched the potatoes from Chen Yong’s hand,
"Why are you asking so many questions? Can my sister still harm you?"
He smiled and said to Captain Qiao, "I'll give you 10 packages on credit."
10 bags of potatoes is 10,000 points, and the mercenary group only has 20,000 points a month.
But in big cities, a package of ready-made food now starts with a few thousand points.
The potatoes sold by Captain Qiao are quite heavy.
Captain Qiao took out a notebook and a pen that he had brought with him on the special trip, and asked Huo Chenggui to write by himself,
"Yue Bai said, you can also use daily necessities to pay for it. Any living 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 suddenly lit up,
“The packaging is really solid and the taste is so fresh.”
Why do you still feel that these potato pieces are warm?
It must be an illusion.
It has been in the wasteland for five years, but this plastic-packaged Sanwu product still tastes so fresh.
It can only prove that the packaging is good.
Huo Chenggui glanced at Chen Yong, "You don't know how to buy it yourself?" He wanted to snatch his potatoes back, but Chen Yong dodged them with agility.
Chen Yong held up the potatoes in his hand and ran towards the front line,
"Huo Chenggui treated us to potatoes, boss, boss, this is delicious."
Huo Chenggui chased after him and started fighting.
After a while, a dozen mercenaries ran down the front line, surrounded Captain Qiao, and snatched away the 100 bags of potatoes.
They talked to Captain Qiao in a flurry of words, and Captain Qiao didn't even have time to understand.
His small notebook for credit accounts was filled with writings.
Merchants in big cities would not let mercenaries pay on credit.
Even if you can owe a few points, the price of the finished food is very expensive.
Selling ordinary survivors is a high price, selling mercenaries is a super high price.
So Shi Yuebai can get credit here, and no one cares about the price. Each person got at least 10 bags of potatoes on credit.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
There are still many mercenaries who have not even received news.
By the time they heard about this, Captain Qiao had already sold out all the potatoes.
"Oh my god, these potatoes are really good."
Chen Yong ate less than half of the bag and couldn't eat anymore.
A bag of potatoes weighs 1,000 grams, including soup and water.
But I don’t know how this potato grew. It was very solid and full.
At first, Chen Yong felt that this kind of three-no product must have some flaws.
He looked carefully at the half-left potatoes in his hand and gave his evaluation,
"This bag of potatoes can feed two or three people."
This is still the food intake of their mercenaries.
For ordinary survivors with small stomachs, one bag can fill seven or eight people.
Then he looked at the mercenaries who had bought 10 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 disappointed sounds.
Shi Yuebai, who was sitting in the wheelchair in the open space, occasionally raised his head, and the 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 Shiyue Baifa was a cardboard box as high as a wall.
Look at the words on the carton, they are all plastic bags.
The man said nothing and didn't even show his face.
But he seemed to know what Shi Yuebai wanted.
[Shi Yuebai: It can be used to offset debts. 】
[Yi Zhe: OK. 】
Last time, Shi Yuebai found the box of plastic bags from Xiao Lingye's material warehouse.
The total quantity is only 10,000.
Today I can sell 100 bags of potatoes in an instant.
So from a long-term perspective, plastic bags are definitely not enough.
The total quantity of these plastic bags given by Yi Zhe 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 a large quantity of goods.
Merchants don’t know what to do with plastic bags.
Even if it is collected reluctantly, there is still no room to put it.
[Yi Zhe: This warehouse has 10,000 boxes, which is still the smallest warehouse in the factory. 】
[Yi Zhe: Will everyone move to Shi’s house? 】
It rained heavily in Changsha today.
(End of chapter)