Rebirth in the last days: 30 million winning prizes at the beginning

"What's going on?" Black Hand played with the butterfly knife in his hand and looked down at the stall owner and the young man.

The young man buying shoes was about 27 years old. When he saw the black men in green vests coming over, he said nervously:

"I bought a pair of shoes from him. He said they were very durable. I wore them normally for two days, but there was a tear in the middle of the shoes. I asked him to return them, but he refused to accept the payment."

"Then I came over to argue with him, but he fell down and insisted that I hit him."

The seller's boss lay on the ground and covered his neck, "You also said you didn't hit me. Everyone around saw it. Just tell me if you touched me!"

"I, I, I, I, I gently grabbed your collar, and you fell down. What the hell..." The young man was anxious and angry, pointing at the boss and cursing.

The stall owner fell to the ground, crawled towards the black hand, screamed in agony, and let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

"Master Qingtian, you have to make the decision for me. I am doing business well and he comes and beats me! He ignores the rules of our trading market and must be severely punished!"

Black Hand frowned, looked at the young man and asked:

"Don't you know you can't fight in the trading market?"

"I didn't fight, I just argued with him, but he refused to admit it." The young man said angrily.

"Did you do anything to him?" Black Hand asked.

The young man said angrily: "I just pulled his collar, and he fell down on his own."

Black Hand asked back: "That's not what you said just now. You said you didn't touch him and he fell by himself. Why are your words different before and after?"

After hearing what Black Hand said, the stall owner was secretly happy.

He has studied the rules of the trading market very thoroughly.

Once a conflict occurs,

No matter how violent and fierce the quarrel is between the two sides, as long as they don't take action, there will be no problem.

Once a move is made, both parties will be finished.

However, as long as you don't do anything, you will definitely win.

The balance of victory once again tilted towards his side.

On the other hand, the young man buying shoes, his face was green and red at this time, and he couldn't say a word when he was scolded by the black hands.

Black Hand looked at him indifferently and said:

"According to the rules of the trading market, anyone who fights maliciously will be killed!"

"What?!"

When the young man heard the word kill, he took two steps back, fell to the ground, and looked at the black hand in horror.

"No, I just grabbed his collar. I really didn't do anything. He fell down on his own."

"Didn't you read the trading market order manual? Don't you know you can't do anything to others?" Black Hand asked, his tone full of murderous intent.

The young man's eyes were panicked and his whole body was shaking, "I, I, I saw it, but I was so angry just now. I won't dare to do it next time."

"He must be killed. He violated the rules of our trading market! If we don't kill him, we will violate the rules!" shouted the stall owner who fell to the ground.

Black Hand glanced at him with some boredom, seeing that he was a little unhappy.

In fact, he can roughly see what is going on here now.

It's nothing more than an old youtiao selling inferior products and cheating young people.

Then he used the rules of the trading market to throw the blame on the young man and lay on the ground pretending to be injured.

Neither of these two are good birds.

One doesn't read the rule book carefully, and the other is cunning and sells inferior products.

However, at the current trading market, there are not many regulations regarding the sale of goods.

It’s fine as long as you don’t sell prohibited items.

Others are normal transactions, one is willing to buy and the other is willing to sell, it's that simple.

This is just like an antique store before the apocalypse. If you buy a fake, you will recognize it.

In the trading market, the patrol team has too many things to manage and does not have that much energy to deal with problems that arise in your buying and selling transactions.

Once this matter is taken care of, the patrol team will be exhausted.

Therefore, when survivors buy something, they must make their own judgment on whether it is worth buying. Once you buy something, you cannot regret it.

"Master Qingtian, you must make the decision for me." The street stall owner continued to cry miserably.

Black Hand took a deep breath and cursed:

"You must be sick."

The street stall owner was stunned, "Gah?"

Black pointed at the camera on the roof of Tingfeng Building opposite and said:

"Did you fall by yourself, or was you pushed? Why don't you adjust the monitoring and take a look?"

"Get up quickly, you idiots are looking for trouble for me!"

"I'm counting down to three, three."

Ziliu——

The stall owner quickly got up, rubbed his hands and said aggrievedly:

"I was indeed pushed by him, my butt hurt so much..."

"Then it's still reasonable for you to sell inferior products?" The black hand exposed him directly and mercilessly.

"I didn't..." the street stall owner quickly waved his hand.

The black hand rolled his eyes. Selling inferior products was not within his scope of management, and he didn't have much time to take care of such trivial matters.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said to the young man:

"Come here."

The young man walked over nervously and asked anxiously:

"Leader, I really didn't mean it. I should be fine, right?"

Blackhand glanced at him and said:

"You grabbed someone by the collar. You acted first, and you were at fault first. You will be fined 10 points. You can pay it yourself at the North District Mission Hall."

Then he said to the team members behind him:

"Record his number plate. If he fails to pay the points at noon tomorrow, the fine points will be doubled. The points will be doubled the next day!"

"Ah? Me, me, me! I don't have that many points!" the young man shouted quickly.

He actually has so many points, but asking him to hand over ten points all at once would be more uncomfortable than killing him.

He only spent 0.7 points on buying this pair of low-quality shoes and was fined ten points. How long did it take him to get so many points?

"Then, go and borrow it!" Black Hand said nonchalantly.

The young man spread his hands and said pitifully: "I can't borrow it."

"You can't get it, can you?"

"Yes." The young man nodded with his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Oh. In that case, your points won't be deducted."

When the young man heard that there was no need to deduct points, his face lit up. "Thank you..."

Before he could finish his words, Black Hand pulled out the gun from his waist.

"Here comes someone, drag him to the square and shoot him!"

"No, no, no! I'll pay, I'll pay!"

"Didn't you say that you don't have that many points and can't borrow them?" Black Hand looked at him, his eyes narrowed in a threatening tone.

The young man quickly said: "I can think of a way. If I sell my other things, I can get ten points!"

"Um."

Black Hand looked at the stall owner, pointed the gun at him and said:

"If you dare to act cunning in front of me next time, I will kill you."

He was dissatisfied that this boss was using the rules of the trading market to kill people with a borrowed knife.

Blackhand hates people who treat people like monkeys.

"Besides, you...you are banned from running a street stall for three days."

After all, according to the management regulations of the trading market, this stall owner did not violate it. He was banned for three days, but the gangster simply saw him unhappy.

"But, I didn't violate the regulations, why do you ban me!" The street stall owner said with a frown on his face.

He thought he could see the kid killed and then get compensation.

Unexpectedly, I fined that kid a mere ten points.

Forget it, he still punishes himself.

The black finger pointed at him and said:

"You just said that he hit you, that he pushed you, and you fell down on your own. If you don't tell the truth, you will be punished and cannot set up a street stall for three days. Do you have any objections? Can you say it again if you have the ability?"

The street stall owner heard the implication and quickly clasped his hands and begged for mercy:

"Okay, leader, I will listen to you, just three days."

He hurriedly squatted on the ground, quickly packed up the things on the ground, and prepared to sneak away.

He had just woken up. The people in the trading market patrol team had great power, and the top leaders of Oil City had no time to take care of the things below them.

If the team leader insists on causing trouble for him, he has nothing to do if he is fined and paid dozens or even hundreds of points.

Leave quickly while the team leader is not angry, otherwise there will be trouble later.

The young man also had his number plate registered, and he walked dejectedly toward the North District, carrying his rotten shoes.

After this incident, the gangster continued shopping.

When he was bored, he picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted Zheng Shiwu.

"Old Zheng, where are you putting it now?"

........

Two days later.

December 21st.

The boiler heating pipes in the trading market continue to be laid.

Half of the houses in Zone C have now been piped.

In the Da Zhangshu base, heating pipes have been laid for the inner city, outer city, and even the residential buildings in the buffer city.

Only half of the remaining greenhouses in the buffer city have not been laid.

However, even if it snows and cools down at this moment, the crops in the greenhouse will not be affected.

Because the greenhouse has a constant temperature system as early as when it was built, no matter what the outside temperature is, the temperature in the greenhouse is suitable for the growth of crops in the greenhouse.

Depending on the crops, the temperature varies.

But most of them stay around 20 degrees.

The reason why heating pipes are laid into the greenhouse is, on the one hand, for double insurance, and on the other hand, it is to reuse the heating heat from the boiler.

It is a good idea to save a little energy for the Da Zhangshu base.

Big camphor tree base.

Li Yu walked on the wall of the buffer city. He rarely comes here.

Most of the time I walked around the inner city and outer city walls.

The temperature is a bit cold, now it has dropped to minus three degrees.

Generally speaking, snow can fall at zero degrees.

It's now minus three degrees Celsius, and there's still no snowfall.

There are many conditions for snowfall, the most important of which are two. One is whether there is sufficient water vapor in the air, and the second is whether the temperature reaches subzero.

Now both conditions are met.

Still no snowfall.

According to research from the Natural Disaster Research Institute, it is said that water vapor molecules in the sky contain trace amounts of DI elements, which causes changes in the quality of water vapor.

In order for it to snow, the temperature must become lower and the ice crystals must condense into larger ones and reach a large enough mass.

The Natural Disaster Research Institute cannot give an answer as to how specific the temperature should be.

"City Lord." A guard on duty said to Li Yu.

"Yeah." Li Yu nodded towards him.

He had an impression of this guard. Gao Zhongtian, a third-level officer, came from the southwest.

In the past two months, I was upgraded to Level 3 personnel.

In the past, it was specially used to transport construction materials to the Da Zhangshu base.

There are now three fences in the Da Zhangshu base, and they all need to have someone on duty to handle them.

The more walls there are, the more guards are needed.

Relying on former inner and outer city personnel is simply not enough.

Therefore, on the buffer city wall, a management method was adopted with third-level personnel as the mainstay and second-level personnel as management.

This ensures that there are sufficient manpower for fence duty personnel.

Moreover, the current treatment of third-level personnel is much better than that of third-level personnel a few years ago.

Today's Da Zhangshu Base has sufficient supplies and can provide everyone with better welfare benefits.

Even the pay for third-level personnel has gone up.

In fact, the current level 3 personnel have become the backbone of Da Zhangshu Base.

After all, the number of second-level personnel is limited, and they are all elites.

As for first-level personnel, they are generally management or the core of a certain field.

Of course, there are always some people with insufficient abilities among the first-level personnel, and these people are placed in some idle positions.

Li Yu saw Gao Zhongtian's face turned red from the cold and asked;

"Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, City Lord." Gao Zhongtian felt warm in his heart when he heard the City Lord's greetings, and replied loudly.

"The base distributed thermal masks, why don't you wear them?"

"I have rhinitis, and it feels uncomfortable to wrap my nose..."

"Is it airtight?" Li Yu asked.

"No, I always feel uncomfortable..."

"Okay, keep warm and don't catch a cold."

"Thank you City Lord."

After Li Yu finished speaking, he continued to walk forward.

The sky was dark and the woods in the distance were gray and yellow.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Large areas of trees withered and died, and outside the base of the big camphor tree, it was gray and gloomy, which was extremely depressing.

Li Yu exhaled white air and inspected the status of the guards on duty on the buffer city wall, the ultraviolet light array, etc.

Nowadays, Li Yu is sitting as the Lord of Da Zhangshu City. He does not need to do many things, and he does not even need to show up.

However, every time before a major natural disaster strikes, he will personally check all the details.

Check for deficiencies and fix them.

As he walked on the buffer city wall, he frowned and thought about what else needed to be arranged.

food?

The granary in the base has stored thousands of tons of food, which is enough for everyone in their camphor tree base. Not to mention the greenhouses that continuously produce food.

energy?

There are tens of thousands of tons of oil, and even more coal, firewood, and charcoal, which are accumulated in the buffer city and the outer city.

defense?

The ultraviolet light array is good, and the mobile knife has been upgraded to include a startup preheating system, which can be heated before starting. Although it takes ten minutes to warm up, it can ensure that it can pass even if it is frozen at dozens of degrees below zero.

Heating is on.

Once it is turned on and running, it will not freeze easily.

Keep warm and keep out the cold?

There is heating in both the inner and outer cities. Now most of the heating pipes in the buffer city have been laid. It will only take three days to lay the rest. All you have to do is wait.

In addition, there are some miscellaneous little things.

For example, all surface plants in the base were moved to greenhouses, fish, shrimps, crabs, etc. in Shantang Reservoir were moved to cave reservoirs. After the breeding farm was rebuilt, not only did it not have to worry about being blown over by strong winds like a few years ago,

, I had to go over to repair the roof in the cold.

Moreover, it becomes like a greenhouse, maintaining a constant temperature, and livestock such as pigs, cattle, and sheep inside do not have to worry about freezing to death.

Li Yu thought a lot about such trivial matters.

Then he continued to think about Oil City and the North.

Before he knew it, he had walked around the buffer city wall.

After going around, he found no loopholes.

Everything is waiting for snowfall.

Once it snows, the base will sound an alarm and execute the preset plan.

The current system of Dazhangshu Base is relatively sound compared to before, and many things are considered and implemented by dedicated personnel.

There is no need for Li Yu to arrange every detail like he did in earlier years.

Nowadays, many times, what he didn't expect, his people have already considered and done it well.

After all, the power of one person is limited, but the power of a group of people, especially when united, is infinite.

One Zhuge Liang cannot stand up to three cobblers. This is the truth.

After completing a circle, Li Yu walked to the elevator entrance of the wall.

Just plan to go.

Suddenly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Stopped.

A drop of snow fell on his hand.

Snow particles began to fall from the gray sky. They were small and hard, but they carried an ominous weight.

Didi didi——

The broadcast at Da Zhangshu Base suddenly rang.

It resounds throughout heaven and earth.

The surrounding guards raised their heads and looked at the sky in shock.

"It's snowing!"

"Holy shit, it's really snowing!"

"Damn, it's finally here!"

"It's killing me. Let me just say, how can it not snow in such a cold weather?"

"You think snow is a good thing!"

...

Elevator entrance.

Li Yu turned around and looked quietly at the snow falling from the sky.

His eyes were as calm as an ancient well.

Said softly: "It's snowing!"

He looked towards Oil City and thought:

The boiler heating pipes haven't been laid yet, and I don't know what the situation is in Oil City...

........

(asking for monthly ticket)