My Doomsday Train

Chapter 47: "Fitness Carriage".

What does 50,000 units of iron ore even mean?

From building the train until now, he hasn't spent that much iron ore in total.

Chen Mang waved his hand and got up to leave the stall. The price was too high, and he wasn't considering buying slaves for the time being. He would consider purchasing slaves when the train was strong enough in the future.

Besides, many times, the train's lack of resources wasn't because there weren't enough slaves, but because finding mines in the wasteland wasn't easy. Even if you found a mine, the occasional tide of corpses would let you know what God's care was.

After walking down the road, he found that the things at the market were strange and varied, with everything available.

For example, all kinds of daily necessities, liquor, vacuum-packed snacks, etc.

There were also copper ore, iron ore, accessory blueprints, and other resources for sale.

"Mang-ye..."

Old Zhu leaned close to Chen Mang's ear with a strange expression and whispered, "Isn't that woman Ji Chuchu, who was very popular in a variety show before the apocalypse? This guy... did he bring a film crew from before the apocalypse here?"

"The other people are the main guests in that variety show."

"They are all very popular."

"But it will probably be difficult to sell them at a high price. No one is willing to spend too many resources to buy a woman back, unless he sells them by the time, maybe someone will be willing to try something new."

"What's the price?"

Chen Mang turned his gaze away from these women and looked at the merchant and asked.

Hearing the voice, the popular actress kneeling on the ground immediately looked at Chen Mang with pitiful eyes full of expectation, squeezing out a pitiful and bitter smile, which easily aroused a man's desire to protect her.

The train captain sitting in front of the stall's eyes lit up when he saw the Tenglong assault rifle in Biaozi's arms: "Any blue-quality accessory blueprint can be taken away directly. If you don't have one, 50,000 units of iron ore or copper ore will do."

"If that doesn't work, you can say that you have some rare green-quality accessory blueprints, as well as some special props, etc., and you can take them out to see, and we can discuss it."

"This is Ji Chuchu, who is a first-class dancer!"

"Definitely worth the price!"

Chen Mang didn't react. He just looked at the young men behind her: "What's the price for these men?"

"These prices are slightly lower."

The merchant at the stall said seriously: "I have been urging them to persevere in exercising these days, and their physical condition has been very good. If you like this, then they are simply too suitable."

"And—"

The merchant pulled out a young man behind him, took off all his clothes, revealing his standard abdominal muscles, and patted them hard, saying seriously: "Look at these abdominal muscles. It took me a lot of effort to maintain these abdominal muscles like this in the apocalypse!"

"The price is a bit expensive, I'll take another look."

Chen Mang looked up and down, then sighed softly, turned and left the stall. Were these people crazy, or was he the only one in a state of poverty? An actress, and you dare to ask for 50,000 iron ore?

Why don't you ask for 100,000?

Seeing Chen Mang and the others leave, the smile on the merchant's face disappeared immediately. He immediately turned around and slapped Ji Chuchu in the face with a gloomy expression: "Didn't I tell you, when guests come, you should try to show a pitiful look?"

"What do you mean by giving me a bitter smile?"

"Are you acting in a bitter love drama?"

"Has your rotten acting skills never improved in your entire life?"

"I..." Ji Chuchu knelt on the ground, with tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Old Liu, I..."

"Old Liu? Call me Master Liu. Do you think I'm still your agent now? Or am I someone you can order around at will?!"

The merchant slapped her even more angrily, and then sat on the ground with his chest heaving up and down, his eyes constantly flickering. Ji Chuchu must be a good product, a popular A-list actress, and she can definitely sell for a good price, but everyone's strength in the No Man's Land is here, and no one can afford the price.

He comes to every market, but he hasn't sold her yet.

Should he go to "Kunlun Mountain" to take a look?

Kunlun Mountain is located in the westernmost part of the No Man's Land. There, resources are more concentrated, and of course, there are more dangers. In the No Man's Land, the level 3 man-eating spider leader monster that can serve as a boss is just a small leader among the monster groups there.

The trains that can develop there are stronger, and they can definitely afford the price.

It's just that, with the strength of his train, he will basically never return if he goes.

The most ⊥ New ⊥ Small ⊥ Say ⊥ At ⊥ Six ⊥ 9 ⊥ ⊥ Book ⊥ ⊥ Bar ⊥ ⊥ First ⊥ Hair!

Moreover...

If the strength gap is too large, who will buy him? They will just rob him. He doesn't even have the ability to inflict mutual damage.

After that, Chen Mang asked about the prices of the goods sold at several stalls.

For example, tobacco.

The price of a pack of cigarettes is 200 units of iron ore.

And for example... fitness equipment.

"Sir, let's think about the long-term direction. How can we make slaves mine more resources in a day? Isn't a strong body necessary?"

"If you buy these barbells and treadmills back, and specially build a fitness carriage, and let the slaves go to the fitness carriage to exercise for a few hours every day after mining, wouldn't it greatly increase the mining efficiency of the slaves in the long run?"

"These packages only cost 1,000 units of iron ore. They were all brought out of the city ruins by my men with great effort. They are basically brand new. If you are interested, the price can still be negotiated."

"..."

Chen Mang didn't speak, just looked at the merchant who was tirelessly promoting like he was looking at a fool, and finally looked at the paper book "Sales Must-Have Bible" at the merchant's feet, and slowly walked away after a moment of silence.

Are this person's subordinates all fools?

The treadmill is so big and heavy, how did this guy's subordinates carry this thing from the city ruins to the train? Relying entirely on brute force?

He could see it now.

Everything is sold at this market. Many train captains go to the city ruins to pick up some things and exchange them for iron ore at the market when there are no mines to mine.

It's just that the things you pick up are not necessarily useful every time.

If you pick up hard currency like tobacco, it's easy to cash out, but if you pick up things like barbells... then you need sales skills, or pray to meet a fool.

In this kind of environment at the end of the world.

Even if the god of sales comes, it is difficult to sell a comb to a monk.

Unless it's a fool monk.