Chapter 261: Tractor wooden car

The big goat is officially named Golden Retriever in the Eastern Theater. Golden Retriever's hair, skin, meat, and bones are all valuable resources. Of course, the golden core is the most valuable.
However, Shen Cong left the gold core as a "fuel" inventory for the totem engine.
When harvesting the fur of the golden retriever, Xiong Da fired a signal flare to the sky, so that Shen Cong immediately became alert, and it was very labor-intensive to control his plan to hold Xiong Da's neck: "What are you doing!"
Xiong Da quickly explained: "This is the internal flare of our storm hunting company. It is used to contact colleagues. We are on the Jinhu branch line high-speed and parked the truck."
The fact is indeed as Xiong Da said. After a while, a large simple car appeared in Shen Cong's sight.
It is a wooden frame, driven by a tractor-like front.
"Well, now the car is rusty and slag. We can only cut wood to assemble this horse-drawn cart. The front of the car has to go to the camp's ironman every two days to recharge and maintain it. It is a big burden to maintain a car. "Xiongda sighed. Although he was nicknamed Xiongda, he was thinner, and was completely indifferent to Xiongda in the animation.
Chen Qiang also forcibly got a bald strong nickname. His black hair was divided, and he looked more elegant: "It is not Angkor that we met today, we have suffered even worse. Xiong Er has to get in ... big hair, stick, Caicai, died three at a time, how to explain to their daughter-in-law when they go back. "
Ruan Chao blamed himself: "Blame me, I thought the three golden retrievers were separated. Who knows not ..."
"Don't blame yourself. There is no smooth hunting. You ran out of our company and started your own company. You already have a life and death and wealth is in the sky. If you don't care, you have to live." Lu Xiaofei said.
Shen Cong doesn't know much about this: "Talk about you and your company."
Xiongda nodded and said, "Okay, you guys are going to pack up the golden retriever, I will explain it to Angkor."
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Before the end, influenced by European and American thought, China's liberalism was also flooding.
Those who migrated from Nanjing were okay. After all, they were used to militarized management, but many of the survivors searched and rescued in Huai'an lived independently for a long time, so they were not very used to the management of the theater.
Coupled with the distribution of benefits, there will always be contradictions, so many people left the eastern theater.
Rather go out for luck.
In particular, some natural mutants (golden people) and mutagenic mutants (iron people), by virtue of their own evolution, have become stronger, can not easily die when they go out, they are more inclined to liberalism.
Most of these golden men survived the doomsday.
There are more than 3,100 gold men in the eastern theater, and there are at least more than 1,000 gold men in the camps outside.
The war zone could not allow so many Golden Men to leave the management, but it could not effectively prevent the Golden Men from escaping. In the end, they set up a camp outside their jurisdiction and opened up a registered company. Encourage survivors of liberalism in the form of companies, and use this trade cooperation method to guide survivors to rebuild their homes.
So the theater-camp-company system is so perfect.
Until now, most of the survivors here have stabilized their lives, so many have chosen to restructure their families.
The combination of Golden, Iron and ordinary people is the most common way. Golden people go out to work, and ordinary people do housework at home or prepare to have children.
"Now there are many new babies born in the Eastern Theater. My child will be able to meet with me next May, and he will always struggle to give him a piece of property. And I want him to grow up in a free environment, not We started and started working from an early age, we started the company and we gave them to the next generation ... "
Xiong is about forty years old. His fingernails and nails have become a golden core.
Shen Cong couldn't say no, how others lived was irrelevant to him.
After the tractor wooden car arrived, the three dead golden men of Storm Hunting Company were also placed on the car. Several people on the tractor were ordinary people.
When they saw each other in silence, they dragged the bodies of three golden retrievers onto a wooden cart.
The wooden cart is made of green trees. It is very strong and the drag is very large. It is more exaggerated than Donkey Kong, and it has not been crushed by the huge size of the golden retriever.
After Xiong Dagang helped the shipment, he asked Shen Cong: "Angkor, this batch of golden wool sheep trading, do you come back to Jinhu County camp with us, or what?"
Shen Cong looked at a group of people from Stormwind and shook his head: "I won't go to Jinhu County, you will be transported back to the Golden Retriever, and it will be converted into two parts, part of the money, and part of the greening fruit. At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you will Something came here for me, and we'll talk about the second transaction. "
"Thanks to Angkor's trust, money and green fruits must be delivered at three tomorrow afternoon." Xiong Da said cheerfully.
"You can go."
"Okay, let's go back now. The Golden Retriever wants to sell and stock the green fruit. We need to hurry up. I will bring the wine again tomorrow afternoon and have a good time with Angkor." Xiong Da fisted again.
Xiong Er came over and said, "Angkor, please tell me something in the future."
Chen Qiang, Ruan Chao, Lu Xiaofei and others also came to say goodbye to Shen Cong.
Shen Cong was impatient with this, but said indifferently: "I hope that cooperation can be smooth, and there are still many opportunities for cooperation in the future. If the cooperation is not smooth, you will be responsible for the consequences."
"Relax!" Xiong Dad nodded, turned to greet the company employees, started the tractor, pulled a cart of goods, and returned to Jinhu County along National Highway 205.
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Shen Cong returned to Donkey Kong ~ EbookFREE.me ~ to continue researching his totem engine.
On the tractor and wooden cart, the people of the Storm Hunting Company were discussing Shen Cong.
"Bear Xiong, who do you think this Angkor is?" Ruan Chao asked.
Xiong Da groaned and said, "The brother Wu Jing should not be a military person, or a war zone person, and may be a survivor from a foreign country. He doesn't know the official name of the Golden Retriever, and he doesn't know much about the company system. It's a lone ranger, or maybe a small camper who came to trade. "
Lu Xiaofei said: "Then what should we do? Should we report it to the supervision team?"
Xiong Er glanced at Lu Xiaofei and said, "Straw hat, Angkor has saved my life. Can you stop inserting a knife in the back?"
"Why did I get a knife in the back, and I thank him, but always check his identity. You have also heard that the Eastern War Zone was in Nanjing before. How did you come here? Coming over, if Angkor is not good at the eastern theater. "
"No intention can save my life!"
"I just said that, Xiong Er, you can't be naive. You are also the person who has died a few times. How do I feel that you are still so naive?"
"Whoever you say is naive, I tell you, either thinking about people all the time for their disadvantages is maturity."
Seeing the two quarreling, Xiong Da frowned and yelled, "Okay, shut up. Wu Jing saved Xiong Er's life. We can't do anything behind the knife."
After drinking, Xiong Da said again: "It's not because of Xiong Er, or any of you was rescued. I also made this decision. But the straw hat is right, the identity of the other party must be made clear, and I feel Wu Jing doesn't want to Talking about your identity, so I did n’t ask, I kept snacks in future transactions. If the other party really has a bad attempt, we will make another plan. "(To be continued.)