Chapter 1023: inventory

"Hell, why is there so much cooking oil here?"
When Qin Ming was about to report it, everyone in the advance team was extremely shocked. This is not two barrels per barrel, but at least two hundred and forty barrels. These oil barrels were stacked in a building complex near the Palace Square, and some were even loaded on freight trucks without being unloaded.
Palm oil is the world's largest edible oil in terms of both production and consumption. Ordinary Chinese may be new to it when it is actually widely used in the food industry. More than thirty tons of palm oil is a huge asset in the last days.
You must know that Zhou Qingfeng, in order to provide enough oil to the members of the Corps, to ensure that everyone can work in society, but tossed out the `` Extreme '' instant noodles with heavy oil and salt, and now more than 30 tons of palm oil is an important oil supply.
Regarding Qin Weidong's puzzlement and doubt, the rescued Mr. Fuller gave a guess with a bitter smile, "Luanda is the largest city and an important port in Angola, and the cargo transportation is very large. This batch of palm oil may be the time of the catastrophe It was robbed.
In the past year, Luanda, which had a population of nearly 10 million people, suffered a devastating disaster. A large number of people died and were scattered, which can be seen from the skeletons all over the city. Now there are tens of thousands of people living in large cities, and many things are completely forgotten.
These palm oils may have changed a lot of owners. The superiors are not worried about eating and drinking, and naturally have no incentive to search these inventories. The underdogs were forbidden to touch this loot storage area, and naturally no one found them.
For the thugs in the city, their lives are snatching, killing and killing, and cleaning up the inventory is not their consideration. It's not that I want to mock the indigenous people here, they don't have this skill at all. "
The advance team agreed with this speculation. After all, as far as they are currently seeing, Luanda has indeed killed too many people. But now looking at the mixed housing area of ​​garbage and treasure, it is very exciting-there should be other good things in this humble place.
"That is to say we can find more supplies?" Qin Weidong asked.
Mr Fuller nodded. "In theory, there is more to be discovered."
Qin Weidong continued to ask: "What we snatched was only a certain thug in the city, right? There are more than 20 forces, and there should be more treasures like the forgotten, right?"
Mr. Fuller stayed still, and nodded, "In theory, yes. But your number of players is not enough. It is impossible to pick up all the sites in the city, and it is impossible to oppose all the forces.
And I must remind you that although you are good to those black slaves, they may not be grateful. The black people here are either extremely simple or extremely cunning. I have encountered many black scammers, they can be extremely obedient, and then turn around and betray you. "
This is true, a similar problem encountered by the Aurora Army in Hawa. His Excellency the Legion leader was furious. One cause of the rectification movement was to deal with those lazy and black Americans.
However, considering that a large-scale African expedition will follow in the future, Qin Weidong feels that it is still necessary to clean up the area that he currently controls. He ordered: "Organize specialized personnel to clean up the area, and at the same time block the news, the slaves responsible for cleaning up shall not leave."
The specialized personnel were of course Qin Ming and Fuller, and they each took twenty slaves to work. To be on the safe side, all slaves were shackled and shot if they escaped.
The work of clearing up the inventory continued, although tiring but also delightful. Thugs in Pangu Palace Square threw a lot of things at the place where they hoarded looting items. Qin Ming even found dried fruits and vegetables and even corpses from the mess.
Angola's economy is dominated by agriculture. This land of more than one million square kilometers can completely support a powerful country. Unfortunately, most of the people here are drowsy. There are many goods shipped to Luanda for export, and a large amount of goods are currently accumulated in garbage dumps.
"This is completely 'under the lights'." Qin Ming was very surprised and extremely surprised. He even found several container trucks in a pile of building ruins.
"The thugs here are thinking about going outside to grab things, but they never think of good things beside them." The container on the car was never opened after being robbed. When Qin Ming ordered the slave to cut the steel with hydraulic pliers Sure, it was actually ...
Sack of Angola coffee beans.
Coffee is expensive now, and it's an absolute luxury. Only high society can enjoy. The eschatology has increased the status of people. When the people at the bottom can't eat, the superiors are splurge on.
People with status will even intensify their search for items that show their identity, and Westerners' habits of drinking coffee will not be easily lost. Whether for internal legion use or for export, this batch of coffee is of great value.
"Angola's climate and soil are suitable for the growth of coffee, and the export volume is very large." Mr. Fuller appeared in time. He picked up a bag and opened it, and grabbed a handful of coffee beans. First-class. Even before the cataclysm, it was a sought-after product in the international market. "
"There are five standard containers here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Qin Ming holds a crowbar in his hand as a baton and shouts to the slaves behind him:" Open them all. "
All five containers were filled with coffee, and Mr. Fuller wrote down the approximate quantity and storage location of the coffee in his small notebook, and then ordered to keep it sealed.
"Hey ... boy, why the house and the container I opened are worthless things, and you can always find these valuable goods?" Mr. Fuller was rather depressed. He had just found a room filled with rotten potatoes that had sprouted and was worthless.
"I am young and I am very lucky. Hahaha ..." Qin Ming was getting more and more excited. This kind of treasure hunt in the garbage dump was so interesting. To explain this, Mr. Fuller could only scratch his head and sigh.
What he found next was more and more, and Mr. Fuller finally gained something. He found canned sugar and sacks of corn. Sucrose is relatively well preserved, but some corn has germinated, and finally decided to throw it to slaves to improve food.
In addition, when clearing a garbage mountain, Qin Ming found a lot of small commodities. Household items such as slippers, coats, toothpaste, toothbrushes, pots and pans, and even shampoos and baby products.
"These things were undoubtedly snatched from the supermarket." Mr. Fuller found a can of baby milk and was again sighed. "Generally, the supermarkets in Luanda are Chinese. Their fate is probably not good."
The slaves were responsible for choosing what was available for re-storage, and also a large number of already rotten goods could only be discarded as garbage. Qin Ming picked up a photo in the rubbish-the background of the photo was the lucky word hanging upside down from the doorstep of a family. A Chinese family of three was laughing in front of the house.
There is also a small black blood fingerprint on the photo, maybe ..., left by the child.