Chapter 1410: Hard work pays off!

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It's very fair to say so, but the steak on his hand is limited, and there is the giant Guimei next to it. No one knows how much she eats. So even if there is a surplus of steak, I am afraid there will not be many.
But after all, everyone is someone who hasn't eaten for a few days. After watching the steak, everyone is drooling. The steak cannot guarantee that everyone can eat it, so distribution becomes very important.
The gun in Rick's hand is a right to speak, and the goods that make a very eye-catching material are also a right to speak.
Rick can be the core of this team, not only by the gun in his hand and the previous status. His mind is not stupid, and he has a strong sense of morality, and regards the interests of the entire team as higher than anything.
His gaze glanced around the very Dao and others, and slowly said: "What do you want? First of all, let's talk about firearms, bullets and medicines. We will not save our lives for a little appetite. The materials are handed over to you."
He looked at him very seriously and said, "Anything is okay, as long as it is something you think is valuable. Food, fresh water, warm clothes... anything, even a useful piece of information."
The very good steak has been grilled until it is half-cooked, just right, removed from the fire and put on a clean plate for a while. He seemed to inadvertently pat the plate while talking, and then all three steaks flew into the sky.
Everyone beside the camp looked at him in astonishment here, as if the food at the mouth would be thrown away.
At this time, Hei Dao showed a unique skill. He suddenly drew his sword, and "chopped," cut the steak in the air into neat pieces, and then took all of them with a plate.
Each big steak was cut with two swords horizontally and vertically, and it was divided into nine neat pieces. Three steaks, a total of 27 pieces of meat. The minced steaks had about one bite per piece. The surface was burned with oil, and the inside was tender red. When it was cut, it also carried some fresh juice.
"If you want to eat, everyone can come and try one piece." Very gently backed the sword behind, said, "Anything can be exchanged, as long as we feel valuable."
His understatement of the sword-wielding movement was actually telling Rick that they were not too annoying. Although you have a gun in your hand, we also have a sword in your hand. At such a distance, who wins or loses is not necessarily the same.
And Rick's wife and children were on the scene, and he definitely did not dare to act rashly.
So he was very pleased to see that he was willing to share all the steaks with everyone. At least one dispute is avoided.
In addition, there will not be a situation where people who don’t eat meat get jealous because of the resources he paid for Carl and the beef is exchanged.
"In that case, that would be great!" So Rick turned his head, "If you have anything that you can handle, if you want to change it, just exchange it."
The purpose of doing this is very much, on the one hand, I want to draw closer feelings with everyone, on the other hand, I also want to try whether there are hidden businessmen or important clues among these people.
But soon he felt a disappointment, because the people who came to exchange did not come up with anything useful.
A lighter and a pair of glasses are already a rare good. The rest, including three band-aids, half a can of toothpicks, a toy car, and an empty lunch box, are all useless sundries.
Even so, it is very polite to smile very politely, take the item with both hands, say "very useful, thank you!", and then hand the barbecue to the other party.
What he wants is not these things, but their favor.
So he succeeded. When the steak entrance, the tender gravy penetrated from the texture of the muscles, the person who ate the steak he made had a happy smile on his face.
Their happy expression promoted other people's desire for steak.
But not everyone has something to exchange. There are some people who have just escaped from the team and have nothing.
Rick, who is the core of the team, can even take out three items. Although the value is average, he also changed a steak for himself, his wife Lowry, and his son Karl.
But when he saw that there was a gray-haired old aunt who was helpless and helpless and had nothing to exchange, he chose to give his piece of meat to the old aunt.
"Rick, you are a good person." The old aunt said, "Thank you, but I have your kind intentions."
The old aunt actually refused.
"I remember you shouldn't eat much these days? Don't you want to eat a piece of meat?" Rick asked. "The Oriental's craft looks pretty good."
"No, of course I want to eat meat. But you are our protector. Only when you are full, can you beat the zombies! I want to eat meat, and I rely on my own ability to exchange." The old aunt said, and then came to the very Beside Dao, "Young man, you can also exchange messages for food. What kind of news do you need?"
I heard it very much, there is a door!
This old lady must be a bit of a body. But the very Tao cannot be too anxious.
"Anything will do, weird people, things, things, or any other news you have seen recently. As long as it's true," Dao said.
"My old dizzy, how can you see what is strange?" said the old aunt. "But I originally worked in the Urban Planning Bureau and I still know the layout of the city. If I have enough time, I can put the whole raccoon The whole picture of the city is drawn. Do you have any places you want to go, I can draw a few sketches for you, even if it is an exchange, how?"
After hearing it very much, the tears almost came down!
It’s really hard work to live up to the pains. The previous set of pretentious performances has finally paid off!
For the non-traditional people, supplies can be said to be quite sufficient, but they do not understand the overall environment, and they are likely to be ambushed by the enemy.
But what is a map? The map is the beacon of their way in the mist! It is the navigation that guides them to plunder resources! It is that they are looking for key figures to gain the advantage of war!
And what they paid is nothing more than a simple steak.
What else can I say? I can only try to suppress my excitement and try to be as calm as possible: "Of course, you can go paint. These steaks are yours!"
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