This Game is Too Real

Chapter 60: Here comes the money

Chapter 60 Here comes the money giver

North gate of the outpost.

Two men dressed in avant-garde fashion, one after the other, sandwiched the two-headed cow in the middle, and stopped in front of the north gate.

The man in the front holds a 7mm revolver rifle, a specialty of Honghe Town, in his hand. Although the muzzle is pointing down, his eyes have been cruising back and forth on and around the fence, alerting to possible dangers.

This guy is very strong!

This was Chu Guang's first instinct.

As for the person at the back, it was the businessman named Sun that Chu Guang had met before.

"Haha, my old friend, we meet again!"

Seeing Chu Guang appearing at the door, the nervousness on Sun Shiqi's face instantly vanished, and he opened his arms enthusiastically and greeted him.

He could smell the smell wafting from him from far away. Chu Guang, who couldn't stand it, didn't hug him, instead he stretched out his right hand.

Sun Shiqi smiled, not embarrassed. He changed his posture in a gracious manner, holding Chu Guang's right hand and shaking it vigorously.

and release.

"Sorry, I've been on my way for almost five days, and I didn't have time to take a shower. I made you laugh!"

"It's okay," Chu Guang glanced at the man standing next to the two-headed cow, and cast a questioning look at Sun Shiqi, "Who is this?"

"He is the gunman I hired in Honghe Town and is responsible for my safety along the way. There are several gunmen guilds in Honghe Town who are very trustworthy and reliable. The most important thing is that they know how to avoid and nearby There is a conflict between the predators in the area... It is mainly for the sake of insurance, you just think that he does not exist!"

Gunners Guild?

I'm afraid it's a looter who washes his hands with a golden pot.

Chu Guang nodded, his gaze stayed on the large two-headed cow for a while, and his eyebrows slightly raised an arc of interest.

It seems that the dried meat they make is very popular in Honghe Town. The business last time should have made this guy a lot of money. Not only did he have the money to buy a new batch of goods, but he also hired a bodyguard.

This is a good thing.

A win-win business can last for a long time.

"How's the road to Boulder City? Is it easy to go?" Chu Guang asked casually.

"I didn't go to Boulder City before, I don't know the situation there," Sun Shiqi shook his head into a rattle, "After I left from you last time, I went to a farm not far from your place, and it was a coincidence that they I was very interested in what I had left, so I exchanged some food with them and went straight back."

"The road conditions in the city are too complicated, and the ruins inside are like a labyrinth. I would rather walk 10 kilometers in the wilderness than walk a mile in the city."

"You should have also felt that this winter will be more difficult than previous years. The price of food in Honghe Town has skyrocketed. Those big people like mine owners and slave owners can't get used to those dark nutritional creams. Take things to the trading post and be snapped up by their servants in no time."

"I thought that since it was selling so well, I might as well come back before the snow closed the road, so I hired a bodyguard and set off, hehe."

"So easy to sell? It seems that I sold it cheap last time." Chu Guang said half-jokingly.

Realizing that he was a little carried away, Sun Shiqi hurriedly coughed and said with a smile.

"Sir, you're joking, all of us businessmen on foot do business with their heads on their waistbands. We say that we can make some money, but in fact, we only make a living from traveling expenses."

"Okay, don't sell badly with me. How much you earn is up to you. If you have money, remember to buy two more cows, and bring some more things in the spring of next year," Chu Guang interrupted his nonsense and went straight to the point. " What do I want? Did you bring it?"

Sun Shiqi said quickly.

"I have it all! Hey, don't worry, I will never forget your order!"

The mutated two-headed cow can often weigh more than one ton, and its carrying capacity is about 700kg to 900kg. Its mobility in ruined terrain and wild terrain is relatively good, slightly inferior to the mutant yak.

In addition to five hundred kilograms of coins, Sun Shiqi also used the money he earned to purchase less than one hundred kilograms of supplies.

Among them, there is trading value, including a bag of sallow kosher salt, which weighs about 10 kilograms. There are also 10 7mm caliber revolving rifles, and two heavy bags of bullets and so on.

Although he still has some weight left, he has no extra money to buy.

In this case, these less wealthy merchants would risk detours to scavenge waste, but at this point in time, it is obviously inappropriate to do so.

When checking the bullets in the sack, Chu Guang noticed that the two large bags of bullets were all made of copper?

It seems that there is not much copper shortage in Honghe Town.

However, compared to the stamped and formed cartridges produced by Boulder City, many of the bullets produced in Honghe Town are rolled with copper skin, and there are visible depressions and protrusions on the cartridge case.

No wonder they make this kind of semi-automatic revolver rifle with a simple receiver structure.

A slightly more precise receiver, if you shoot this kind of ammunition, you may get stuck in a few rounds.

Is this the gap between the Industrial Survivor stronghold and the Resource Survivor stronghold?

Throwing the bullets in his hand back into the bag, Chu Guang silently recorded the information in his heart.

"...How about you, sir? Are you satisfied with these items?"

Sun Shiqi had a pleasing smile on his face.

If possible, he hoped that Chu Guang would buy all these things.

In this way, he can also bring back some more dried meat.

"Weapons, coarse salt, and those coins, I want them all." His eyes fell on the last bag, Chu Guang glanced at it and found some **** powder inside, and asked, "What's inside? What is it?"

Sun Shiqi said with a smile.

"Insect powder! The mutated yellow-fronted high-footed spider is dried and ground. It is rich in nitrogen, phosphorus and potassium. It is mainly used as fertilizer!"

Chu Guang nodded in understanding.

As fertilizer, that should be what Brown Farm wants. He hasn't started farming here yet, so he doesn't need this stuff.

But this gave him an idea.

I heard from players that there is a lot of struvite by the lake, maybe you can try to make some fertilizer and sell it to Brown Farm.

At this moment, Sun Shiqi suddenly remembered something, walked to the side of the two-headed cow, opened the leather package hanging on it, and took out a glass bottle from it.

The bottle mouth of the glass bottle is filled with cork, and the cork has some small eyes for ventilation. The bottle is filled with ants the size of a fist, and the limbs and tentacles that are visible to the naked eye are shaking, and it looks quite scary.

Staring at the bottle with interest for a while, Chu Guang asked.

"Is this the iron-backed ant?"

Sun Shiqi said with a smile.

"That's right! Usually we use it as feed, or other things, and it happened that someone was selling it at the trading station, so I bought a bottle."

Playing with the bottle for a while, Chu Guang looked at Sun Shiqi and asked.

"How much?"

Sun Shiqi waved his hands again and again.

"No no no, my friend, you misunderstood. This is a gift I gave you, no money."

"Oh? Thank you then."

Of course, Chu Guang would not refuse such a good thing, and accepted the gift decisively.

As for the return gift?

nonexistent.

Allowing this guy to do business with himself is already the greatest grace to him.

Seeing Chu Guang accept the gift, Sun Shiqi's face was full of smiles.

"You're welcome, it's my honor to have your friendship... You see, it's getting late, why don't we talk about the details of the transaction?"

Chu Guang nodded and said only one word.

"Can."

…

Unlike the merchants from Boulder City, most of these merchants from other areas do not recognize the currency of chips. They either have their own currency, or they do not even have currency at all.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, when conducting cross-regional trade, everyone is bartering, and there is no fixed "price".

Although he received a gift from Sun Shiqi as a symbol of friendship, after all, friendship cannot be eaten as a meal, and Chu Guang didn't make any concessions on the face of favor when he bargained.

joke.

Who has a thicker skin than a salesman?

The 500kg coin is still at the price agreed last time, and every 100kg is exchanged for 4kg of air-dried meat, which is equivalent to 20kg of air-dried meat.

Chu Guang always kept his word, and he didn't intend to go back on the promised things, and there was no need for that.

The two sides happily reached a consensus.

But the happy part only ends there.

A few minutes ago, Sun Shiqi was naive enough to think that the man in front of him was a good talker, until the crazy words "3 kg of dried meat for 1 kg of salt" popped out of the man's mouth.

"Sorry, did I hear it wrong... maybe you said 1 pound?"

The reaction of this guy was completely expected, Chu Guang said unmoved.

"You heard right, I said 1 kilogram, 1 kilogram of coarse salt."

"This is impossible!"

Sun Shiqi exclaimed almost in a conditioned reflex, swept away the previous respect, and argued angrily and rationally.

"You must be joking! The bacon you use here is all roasted and air-dried, not marinated at all, so it can't be worth the price!"

"Oh?"

Seeing that Chu Guang was still unmoved, Sun Shiqi took a deep breath and continued speaking in a relaxed tone.

"Well, you're not a businessman after all, maybe you don't know the market... Let's do the math. If I ship these 10 kilograms of coarse salt to Boulder City, I can get at least 1 chip per 100 grams!"

Chu Guang did not speak.

In fact, he had never been to Boulder City at all. He only knew about the sallow, bitter taste of coarse salt that only the poor could consume. The old leech on Bette Street charged 2 chips for every 100g. doubled.

But what does it matter?

The price of grain has tripled for this old leech!

It is meaningless to discuss prices on the wasteland.

moistened his dry throat, Sun Shiqi continued.

"100 chips! If I replace these chips with electrical appliances, industrial products, and daily necessities, I can get at least 300 kilograms of green wheat, and if I replace these grains with bacon, at least 60~75 kilograms. only reasonable."

"So the lowest price I can accept is 60kg, which is 1kg of salt for 6kg of bacon! For the sake of our friendship...59kg, this is the lowest price I can accept!"

"It's also my biggest concession!"

Sun Shiqi felt that he had made the truth simple and clear enough.

Even if these hamsters in the shelter haven't done business in the wasteland, they should be able to understand their "difficulties" to some extent.

However, after listening to his nonsense, Chu Guang just smiled.

There was a sentence he said right.

I am really not a businessman.

If someone sees themselves this way, then the pattern is too small.

But what if you think you don’t know how to trade?

Ha ha.

"You're right."

The expression on Sun Shiqi's face was a happy one.

However, after waiting for a second, Chu Guang's next sentence made a happy expression solidify on his face.