The First Order

Ren Xiaosu looked at the broken pack of cigarettes with some heartache. According to a twenty yuan cigarette in Wang Fugui’s store, how much is the value of the cigarettes in this store?

Not to mention Ren Xiaosu on this street has a rough estimate of at least five or six smoke hotels.

At this moment Ren Xiaosu converted the price. I thought that humans before the catastrophe were really rich …

In a hurry, Ren Xiaosu didn’t realize that the tobacco before the disaster was not in short supply. Ren Xiaosu turned his head and looked towards the wine placed on the back wall of the store. The wine packaging boxes were no longer protected by plastic, so they no longer existed. They were all bare bottles.

Some of the bottles seemed to have been scattered on the ground due to the earthquake, and some were still on the cabinet, but Ren Xiaosu opened it with a hand and noticed that the wine was gone.

I don’t know how long it has been since the cataclysm, and the wine in the wine bottle has completely evaporated.

Ren Xiaosu mumbled, “Don’t the previous wineries know how to make the seal better ?!”

He did not believe in evil and shook each other’s well-preserved wine bottles one by one. The result was no exception. The wine in it was long gone.

In fact, this kind of wine requires special preservation technology to be reprocessed, such as sealing wax. Otherwise, it is a common thing to leave only half a bottle after XNUMX years of aging.

Nowadays, the most expensive things in market towns are actually cigarettes, wine, and medicine. Especially wine is a contraband, but people in market towns are more urine, and the more prohibited things, the more valuable they are.

When Ren Xiaosu saw these stores, he thought he had found a huge treasure, but now he suddenly realized that his previous fantasy was all nonsense.

Time and catastrophe are like a huge knife that cuts off the old and new civilizations. Ren Xiaosu said that this is the case with alcohol and tobacco, let alone the medicine.

He just saw that a pharmacy was going to explore it, but now it seems that there is no need to explore it anymore.

Ren Xiaosu came to the street to think seriously, is there anything that has no shelf life? Or can the shelf life be up to hundreds of years?

He suddenly saw a store next to him called Family Planning Health, but Ren Xiaosu didn’t go in. After all, in his opinion, this should be a store selling health products, but no health products can be stored for so long.

He reconfirmed that Qing Consortium’s attention had not shifted to his own side, so he reassured himself. At this time, Ren Xiaosu was still able to hear the sound of guns on the periphery, which made him very puzzled. Is that subject so powerful?

But at this time he suddenly thought of one thing … Can it reach XNUMX years without decay, isn’t it metal?

Ren Xiaosu suddenly turned his head. He heard Wang Fugui that there were gold stores in the barriers, so this city is so large, it must be there!

Ren Xiaosu, who was a little bit depressed before, has renewed his fighting spirit!

Gold is still a hard currency this year. Ren Xiaosu once asked Zhang Jinglin curiously why after the currency issued by Qing’s Bank, gold was still needed as a hard currency?

Zhang Jinglin laughed answered him: “Because not only Qingshi Bank is issuing currency, maybe your currency can still be used on the site of Qing Consortium, but it cannot be used when other barriers are reached. At this time, a convenient measurement and convenience Appraised things appear to replace paper money. “

In fact, currency is also a way for conglomerates to control various refuge barriers. They make people used to the convenience and speed of paper currency, but they decide how much currency they issue.

This is the true economic lifeline, one of the roots of a conglomerate.

However, Zhang Jinglin explained: “Now because of currency circulation issues, several conglomerates have formed a currency management committee, and everyone has strict rules on currency issuance, so there will be no chaos in the world. But now everyone and the kind people can guarantee that they will still be in the future. such?”

At this time, Ren Xiaosu recalled Zhang Jinglin’s words, and he felt that Zhang Jinglin was not easy. No one knows where Mr. Xuetang came from. He stayed in the market town outside barrier 113 for many years.

Ren Xiaosu made up his mind this time to go back to Zhang Jinglin.

He explored the past farther away from the Qing Consortium, trying to find the existence of a gold shop. In case there is a gold shop left behind, would he not be developed?

……

In the backyard of the Jizhen Academy, Zhang Jinglin returned to the yard just after a day of lectures. He saw Yan Liuyuan with a smile who had stepped out of the house and was in the sun: “Alright?”

“Well,” Yan Liuyuan nodded said with a smile: “Thank you Mister Xie and Elder Sister Xiaoyu for taking care of this time.”

At this time, Yan Liuyuan was in a very good mood, but he was not because of his illness, but he knew that since his illness had not deteriorated, it means that Ren Xiaosu could not use “luck” in many places, that is, Ren Xiaosu not at all what is really dangerous.

Elder Sister Xiaoyu came in with a basket at the moment, and she was surprised when she saw Yan Liuyuan: “Liuyuan, are you healed? Come in, don’t be blown by the cold wind.”

Yan Liuyuan smiled cutely: “Elder Sister Xiaoyu, I’m fine, you can rest assured, what shall we eat tonight?”

“I fry you eggs and greens,” Elder Sister Xiaoyu said with a smile: “I just went to the market town and cut a bit of fat. I can boil the oil for you and let you taste the fishy fish.”

“Okay,” Yan Liuyuan agreed, but he said as he went out, “I’ll go out, and I’ll be back before dark!”

Elder Sister Xiaoyu had just wanted to stop him, but when he turned back, Yan Liuyuan was gone.

She anxiously stood at the gate of the academy waiting, Zhang Jinglin said to herself that you weren’t ready to cook just now, but when did this wait, but he was also embarrassed to say …

In Zhang Jinglin’s view, Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan, one big and one small brothers, are not casual losers. When they go out, they should be worried about others.

Just now, Zhang Jinglin clearly saw that Yan Liuyuan hid the kitchen knife in his arms. Whose child would you say would bring a kitchen knife when he went out? Can this be a serious child?

However, Yan Liuyuan came back before dark, and Zhang Jinglin and Elder Sister Xiaoyu did not know where Yan Liuyuan had gone, and asked him not to say, but just smiled and took the topic elsewhere.

There are three rooms in the backyard of the school, but one is the kitchen, the other is Zhang Jinglin, and the other is the room of Yan Liuyuan and Elder Sister Xiaoyu.

In the evening, Elder Sister Xiaoyu would clean up the bed for Yan Liuyuan, and she would sleep on the floor. It was almost winter and the ground was very cold, but Elder Sister Xiaoyu never said anything.

After turning off the kerosene lamp, Elder Sister Xiaoyu suddenly asked Yan Liuyuan: “Are you saying your big brother is safe now?”

Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: “It must be safe, rest assured.”

Elder Sister Xiaoyu froze for a moment, she didn’t know why Yan Liuyuan was so determined.