Six Years After the Disaster, I Saved My Farm by Growing Bean Sprouts

Chapter 169: 168 convoy grand occasion



Chapter 169: 168 convoy grand occasion

Chapter 169 168. The grand occasion of the motorcade

A full 5 cars were led to the side ramp at a snail's pace amid the crowds of people.

The defense force in charge of quarantine stood waiting at one side of the equipment, while everyone huddled together like a group of penguins poking their heads.

Huaiyu was pushed to the front by Uncle Zaozi. At this moment, he was holding his backpack in a daze. However, the car door in front was blocked by the people who surrounded him. The people inside cursed and pushed it open:

"Go away, go away! This hasn't been tested yet. Why are you so anxious?"

Others muttered and complained: "Aren't there big instruments for testing the entire car at expressway intersections? It's so small to carry and unload and then reload the car... it's a lot of trouble..."

The defense army on the side glanced at them: "How can the country have money? Building houses, roads, and all basic equipment has been spent long ago."

That's true.

Everyone became happy when they thought about their lives that were gradually getting on track now: "I'm just talking nonsense...check slowly and be sure to avoid getting caught!"

Nowadays, cars are not overloaded or overloaded. If conditions permit, a bucket must be added at the back. Seeing a dozen or so people in the convoy moving things up and down, someone beside them actively stretched out their hands:

"Captain Zhao, let me help you!"

"No need."

When someone spoke, Huaiyu identified "Captain Zhao". The other person looked to be about 40 years old, not tall, but the muscles in his forearms were tense when he was moving things, and he was obviously very powerful.

His skin was slightly dark, his eyebrows were sparse, but his eyes were as sharp as blades. At this moment, he glanced at the speaker with a smile:

"Stay away from my car. Who doesn't know that all of you, claiming to be helping, want to touch my things?"

The words were spoken directly, but the person being spoken to did not feel ashamed at all. Instead, he smiled and said:

"Look what you said, I'm not that kind of person."

"People like that don't need your help - what's the use of standing guard here? I'm squatting at the detection port over there. If there's something I'm too lazy to deal with, I'll definitely come to you directly."

That being said, Huaiyu stepped on his feet and looked at the inspection port in front of him. I'm afraid there were more people there than here! The co-authors are the ones who failed to catch up to the C position.

What Captain Zhao unloaded from the car was basket after basket of things. There was no light in the middle of the night, so it was hard to see clearly.

Huaiyu stepped on his feet and poked his head, the curiosity in his eyes visible to the naked eye. And among this group of dealers who stayed up late to grab goods, her white, clean and leisurely look really stood out.

Several people in the motorcade glanced at this stranger's face, but Huaiyu didn't notice it at all. Instead, he asked the people around him:

"Uncle Zaozi, what are you collecting later? If you want to get closer, I will help you grab it."

Uncle Zaozi laughed: "Your uncle and I have many channels, I can accept anything..."

Before he finished speaking, the machine in front made a beeping sound, and the crowd suddenly surged:

"Come out, come out!"

"It's a mutated honeycomb, 5.7 pounds! There are many bee pupae! There is a little royal jelly - holy shit, the mutation value is only 14!"

"Give it to me! Give it to me! Give it to me—"

The crowd suddenly became restless, and everyone kept pushing forward, but there was another kind of order in this crowd:

"600 points!"

"Why don't you go back and take a nap? You have everything in your dreams. Come on, next one!"

"880! That's interesting, Captain Zhao!"

"Go, go, go, go, pick it up on my head..."

Uncle Zaozi on the side also sighed: "It's great luck. How can this person named Zhao be so lucky? It's a whole honeycomb of mutations!" Huaiyu opened his eyes wide and looked at the people in front of him who came forward to make offers one after another. If the offer was not made, he would withdraw. to the side.

Invisibly, the atmosphere was also heated up. At the same time, it also allows the explorers to sell the items at a higher price and more efficiently, leaving hope for those in the back row...

Huaiyu instantly understood why everyone kept pushing in this direction when they couldn't squeeze in at the front. It turned out that it was really possible to get in!

I was counting a dozen people in front of me, when suddenly someone in the middle of the line raised his hand:

"One price, 1800!"

hiss!

This score was so shocking that at least the audience was silent for a moment.

Captain Zhao, who was selling familiar things, couldn't help but feel refreshed at this moment:

"good!"

He strode up to the speaker, and the two raised their palms high and clicked their hands together in mid-air. The mutated honeycomb was immediately traded to one side by the team members.

And the next white plastic basket just came out of the detector.

"Frozen mutated bullfrog - fresh ice luck, it will be frozen immediately after death. Everyone in our team has a water system and can make ice, everyone knows..."

"After talking so much, does it mean that the mutation value is high?"

Everyone knows the king, and the good thing is to shout out the key points at the first time. There must be something fishy about this grinder who talks so much.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

Uncle Zaozi perked up and stuffed the sack into Huaiyu's elbow: "I have a premonition that it's time for me to take action! As long as the mutation value does not exceed 18, I will—"

"Variation value - 21."

When this number was announced, the crowd was silent for a moment, and then they all let out a "cut~" sound.

After 20 years old, there is only a difference between food that tastes bad and that tastes bad and death that tastes bad.

Even Uncle Zao Zi had a distorted look on his face. Thinking about it, whether it was Tao or Zao Zi, it made his already unhappy life even worse.

There were already people in front carrying baskets and preparing to throw them aside, and the team members were also cursing:

"Fuck, if I had known 21 earlier, why would I waste my power... Look at how strong I am from freezing all the way!"

Huaiyu was short and couldn't see what the people in front were doing, but seeing that everyone was already focusing on the things that hadn't come out of the detector, she felt anxious and raised her hands high at the moment:

"Me me me! Mutant bullfrog! I want it!"

Everyone turned their heads and couldn't help but feel happy when they heard the crisp voice:

"The mutation value is 21. If you don't want to move it, why are you waiting here?"

"Are you still planning to pay?"

Huaiyu said "Ah" - that's what she really planned.

I didn’t expect it… It’s really free.

Looking at Uncle Zaozi now, and remembering what he said about squatting on the highway and picking up a basket of dates, Huaiyu immediately frowned and ran over happily:

"Thank you uncle, brother, sister and aunt!"

The little girl said sweetly, and the expression of the team member who was carrying the basket also slowed down. At this moment, he put the basket on the grass aside: "Can you move it back? It weighs more than thirty kilograms with meat and ice."

"Can move!"

Mutated bullfrog, and it’s quick-frozen. It’s tender meat and high in protein! Huaiyu has to crawl back with this basket of meat on his back!

But Uncle Zaozi was a step slower, and now he rushed over with a sack: "Come on, come on, I brought a plastic bag to put this piece of ice on for you."

After the people left, he sneaked up to Huai Yu and whispered in his ear: "You always want these things with high mutation values, do you want them to be supplied to the Rose Corridor?"

Update one.


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