Chapter 331: 1 gram of gold

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! The person is not strong, his face is a little thin.
Just like this, people felt his arrogance, with disdain in his eyes. A big sky, his greatest look. He wore a long robe, and Lu Chuan felt hot for him in the midsummer season.
"Who is here?"
"I am the general Zhu Wenjue under your Majesty's seat."
Zhu Wenjue’s tone is high, in his opinion, he is backed by the stronghold. In the stronghold of hundreds of thousands of people, the number of aliens and new humans alone has reached 10,000, including more than 30,000. Soldier, what a huge force?
The most important thing is that His Majesty is a Level 5 Alienator, currently unmatched.
Lu Chuan has a feeling of vomiting. Some people like feelings have acted into a playful role? Do you really think that you have become an important minister of the ancient emperor?
These people are really ridiculous. This kind of self-deception, when they treat others as idiots, are they not idiots in the eyes of other people?
During this trip, Lu Chuan's purpose is very simple. This is to harvest wealth in the stronghold.
When he came to this stronghold earlier, Lu Chuan knew that the stronghold was actually rich and oily. The gold and diamonds they looted from the city had almost no circulation, and money could not buy food, just a pile of dead things. That's it.
People are so strange, knowing that they are useless and cannot be eaten, but they still hold them in their hands, unwilling to let go.
Of course, another reason is that they don't know how to spend it.
Coming by myself now is to give them a reason to spend money.
Facing this Zhu Wenjue, Lu Chuan didn’t bother to pay attention to him. He was here to do business, and he didn’t come to lick Gu Yang’s stinky feet. There was no need to bend him. Lu Chuan had an idea and several special police zombies moved , But tore off the canvas covering the truck.
Suddenly, two trucks of grain appeared in the sun.
Lu Chuan pointed to the two trucks of grain, looked at Zhu Wenjue contemptuously, and said, "I don't care what monarchy or system you are doing here, I'm just a businessman here to do business. I have food, if you want If you change, just bring gold and diamonds. If you don’t want to change, I will turn around and leave immediately."
Zhu Wenjue's eyes were focused on the two trucks of grain, with a greedy look in his eyes.
This is rice, two carts of rice.
Only the people of the last days will understand what these rice represents. It is more precious than gold and diamonds. In these last days, it represents alive.
"Bold, are you not afraid that we will force you to stay?" Zhu Wenjue woke up, but made a sharp voice.
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "You don't have this courage yet."
In his mind, the special police zombies who controlled the Vulcan Cannon aimed the Vulcan Cannon at Zhu Wenjue. The six-barreled Vulcan cannon exudes a cold killing intent. It controls the zombies of the special police. It does not matter who is standing in front of it. As long as the boss points out, it will open fire.
Zhu Wenjue shivered.
Before the end of the world, Zhu Wenjue was just a director of the street office, and he had never seen such a scene. After the end of the world, he was accustomed to life and death, but he climbed all the way, and eventually became Gu Yang's confidant.
He was used to seeing life and death, but it was the first time he was pointed at by this cruel six-barreled machine gun.
The people in the special police outfits here are all cold, but they can't see a trace of their expressions. At such a stop, the breath that exudes is murderous, absolutely elite.
Let's not talk about the Vulcan cannon, just talk about the rockets at the back, the firepower of the opponent is really fierce.
Ten vehicles, ten Vulcan cannons.
Looking at this yellow bullet chain, it makes people feel cold.
The alienated new humans are strong, but they can't handle the bullet. In the entire stronghold, Your Majesty can carry it for a while, but this kind of firepower, once the fire is concentrated, it will only be beaten into a pile of rotten meat.
With these ten Vulcan cannons, enough bullets, enough for this team to remain invincible.
Indeed, with a team of this kind of strength, they don't need to be afraid of being overpowered.
With this kind of firepower, how many lives will it take to fill the stronghold? It is impossible to use thousands or tens of thousands of soldiers to pile this grain.
There are only a few hundred thousand people in the stronghold, and this kind of consumption fool will not do it.
And this convoy also has anti-aircraft guns, which seem to have been modified and can be used for flat-fire.
What Zhu Wenjue thought of was that when His Majesty had just ascended the throne, once he led a team into Zhongzhou City, but he encountered a zombie that was obviously far more than the fifth level. At that time, the zombies were unmatched, rushing all the way, like a second- or third-level new human in front of it, no different from a mosquito.
This zombie, even if a gun is set on fire, can't help it. The bullets are only embedded in its surface skin, and its lethality is very limited.
The real solution to this level 5 zombie was an anti-aircraft gun that accompanied the team.
Under a flat shot, the skin that was hard enough to carry bullets was continuously exploded by anti-aircraft guns, and finally turned into a pile of mud.
At that time, Zhu Wenjue happened to be there, witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and gained a new understanding of this powerful anti-aircraft gun. Every time I traveled thereafter, I brought anti-aircraft guns on them and used them to fight against advanced zombies.
Zhu Wenjue persuaded, he laughed and said: "It was just a joke just now, your Majesty Shen Wu Shengming, the most valuable thing in these last days is food. We are naturally willing to do this business."
With a faint smile on Lu Chuan's face, he said, "That's fine. I also came with great sincerity this time."
"I don't know what you call?" Zhu Wenjue asked carefully.
Lu Chuan smiled but didn't smile, and said, "Lu Chuan."
"Lu Chuan?" Zhu Wenjue smashed his mouth and narrowed his eyes. It seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it. To be sure, I have definitely heard this name.
Seeing that he couldn't think of it, Zhu Wenjue didn't delve into it. Instead, he pointed at the grains with his fingers and said, "I don't know how Captain Lu would like to exchange some rice?"
"One gram of gold is one catty of rice." Lu Chuan offered his own price.
"What?" Zhu Wenjue's eyes widened and exclaimed.
What a joke, one gram of gold and one catty of rice, if calculated by the price of gold before the end of the world, one catty of rice is nearly three hundred yuan, and one catty of gold can only be exchanged for 500 catties of rice. This rice is so expensive that it is jaw-dropping.
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Why, is there any problem?"
"You are not called a business, but a robber who is here to disrupt." Zhu Wenjue said in a vicious voice, where is such an outrageous price of rice in this world?
"This matter is far from what you can call the shots. You should take the words back to your majesty. How to decide is his business." Lu Chuan sneered.
Zhu Wenjue shuddered when he heard Lu Chuan's words.
Indeed, the price is what your majesty said. If you really make any decisions for your majesty, with your irritable personality, you will definitely drink up your blood and tear it off.
"You wait."
Zhu Wenjue left a vicious look on Lu Chuan and immediately returned with someone.
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Wall head.
Gu Yang stood indifferently, and when he saw Zhu Wenjue coming up, he raised his brows and said quietly, "Say."
"His Majesty, the other party has a savage attitude, and has a lot of bad words towards the ministers." When he came up, Zhu Wenjue immediately said in a complaint tone. He said: "Your Majesty, the other party did not put us in the eyes."
"Really?" Gu Yang suddenly became angry.
Now he is the emperor, this world should be surrendered to himself. After being animalized, he will easily become irritable and get angry. This kind of emotion can't be controlled at all.
This kind of facilitating alienation, of course, made him improve quickly, but there are sequelae.
Zhu Wenjue said: "The minister dare not deceive your Majesty."
"These people don't have me at all. I want to kill them all." In a rage, Gu Yang pulled out the sword from his waist casually, staring coldly at the direction of the team.
Zhu Wenjue is naturally familiar with Gu Yang’s irritable mood. He immediately said: "Your Majesty, wise and martial artist~EbookFREE.me~ is just the fierce firepower of the other party. We will suffer a lot if we rush over. There are many disadvantages to the hegemony. Moreover, the minister has also found out that this time the other party came, just want to do a business with us."
"What business?" Gu Yang obviously did not lose his mind.
Zhu Wenjue said: "The other party brought two truckloads of rice and wanted to sell it to us."
In his heart, Zhu Wenjue sneered. Just a little provocation made Lu Chuan have a bad impression in His Majesty's heart. Just a little friction would ignite Gu Yang's anger. By then, this Lu Chuan would have only a dead end.
Rice, the word calmed Gu Yang.
He was still very clear about the situation in the stronghold. The food looted in the city was almost unusable. A small amount of food can not provide a stronghold with hundreds of thousands of people. Hundreds of thousands of mouths, some people are like pigs and dogs, but if they want to live, they will eat their last bite, which is a lot of consumption.
But the crops are limited, and under the threat of flying zombies, it is completely filled with human lives.
Gu Yang was also anxious about the food issue.
No matter what era you are in, once people have nothing to eat, they will fall into chaos. He can suppress those who oppose him, but he cannot suppress those who have not eaten.
Speeding up the occupation of cities is precisely because of the food problem, which has to be speeded up.
"How to sell it?" Gu Yang asked with a slow expression.
On this issue, Zhu Wen never dared to conceal something, and said cautiously: "In response to your Majesty, the other party said that one gram of gold is exchanged for one catty of rice."
"Asshole!"
Gu Yang was furious, and his eyes burst into a fierce fierce light. His somewhat beastly face was twisted, and the three bone spurs on his back turned out to have grown tens of centimeters, one gram of gold and one catty of rice. Robbery.