I will plant a field in the last days

Yang Yang moaned and took another mouthful, then looked at Jing Shu for help.

Jing Shu coughed, okay, she will return to her own little place for this meal, and then let Master Liang make a fresh Chaoshan porridge, add more than a hundred kinds of toppings, and have a delicious meal.

"Actually, today's incident - it was purely an accidental coincidence -"

Jingshu began to tell the story of what happened, and emphatically praised the four young men in the team.

The four-eyed boy chuckled and ate the only porridge in the pot with chicken legs and various toppings. This was something he won with his contribution today.

The bodyguards around were nodding and nodding while eating. Anyway, you don't care whether you are listening or in a meeting. Anyway, your attitude is very correct.

Especially Dahuangya, he had to sigh. He really wanted to ask Jingshu, how many connections did your ancestor have in the underground, and how many people did he bribe? How can I bring you such great luck? He also asked how to burn paper during festivals so that the ancestors could be so blessed?

Everyone turned their passionate envy into food. The boys in the cooking class almost burned out the pot before finishing the meal.

They were all lying on the beach with their round bellies. The night was not pretty. The sky was blocked. It had been a long time since the end of the world to see the stars. Even the air smelled bad. But even in such an environment, Huaxia The people are still very happy.

Because they are full of hope for what will happen next.

Yang Yang then announced the next plan: "I have contacted the brothers in Iran. There is no other way. They are very enthusiastic and insist on coming to pick us up. Then we will agree to meet in the Tarmu Desert ahead."

Jie exhaled slowly, feeling as if he had escaped. He said, "If we were in this realm, we wouldn't have to worry about any pursuers coming. This is the gate to the great border. "

Mamahas also burped, and then he started to speak, but his mouth was not as fast as the members of the Chinese team, especially Yang Yang, who immediately covered his mouth: "Don't talk, you are not allowed to talk!"

Mamahas nodded.

Everyone slowly exhaled. As long as Mamahas doesn't speak, there will be no problems along the way!

"And our handover of the secret weapon has also been scheduled in the Talmu Desert. It is a vast and sparsely populated place, which is also convenient for Zhennantian to transport back home. Zhennantian's team is already waiting there."

Yang Yang said this to Jing Shu, so Jing Shu nodded, indicating that the secret weapon was safe.

It’s finally time to see the gift Sumary prepared for her!

Jingshu was in an extremely happy mood.

"After handing over the supplies, we continued to move forward to a place on the border of the Iranian brothers, called Hogos. There is a large market there. Then we will sort the things we got this time and sell what should be sold. Let’s reorganize it.”

This is reward based on merit!

Jingshu was promised that she could choose many good things from it!

"However, in this battle, we also lost three or four brothers, and four or five others were seriously injured. However, the ability users are all safe. You still have to learn from it. You must know what the purpose of our coming out is. That is to go back alive, so that you can enjoy the rest of your life!

Here, let us observe three minutes of silence for our fallen brothers. "

…

After the silence, Yang Yang re-instilled the core of this mission. This is not a battlefield, so he cannot take a step back.

This time it's alms, everything must be done with your own precious life in mind, and those who need to run away will run away.

"I hope that in the next trip, all of us, one by one, will return to China with abundant supplies and contribute to China!"

After that, he raised the last bit of sweet potato porridge, and everyone finished the last soup base. Those who should go to bed went to sleep, and those who should keep vigil stayed awake.

After Jingshu had eaten and drank enough, she had a good sleep.

How about being a hands-off shopkeeper?

With caring subordinates, she didn't have to worry about it. When she woke up, Zhang Yicheng had already sorted out almost everything that belonged to their ship.

At this time, all the densely packed supplies on the coast have been unloaded, and groups of pioneer bugs have already transported the first batch of supplies and advanced through the tunnel of the wormhole.

Zhang Yicheng took the list of supplies and said, "Boss, this is the list of supplies we want to transport to Iran. Take a look, is there anything missing?"

Jingshu hummed.

This time, all supplies from Iran must be exchanged for oil. After all, some supplies are unusable and the value is too low.

Just talking about so many clothes and daily necessities, you can see that there is a boat full of them, right? It’s quite a lot, right? But transporting such a shipload of clothes back to the country might result in a loss, but a shipload of clothes can only be exchanged for a few barrels of oil.

Therefore, in order to bring more supplies, we must replace all the worthless supplies with petroleum, so that we can transport them back in full, which is a real profit.

Jing Shu glanced at it and found that this time it was not organized, it was her own personal acquisition. After Zhang Yicheng stayed up all night, he opened and checked one by one, marked it, classified it, and then had people pack it up and put it away. Several categories.

Since Zhang Yicheng has done so much, he naturally has to show it, so he said thoughtfully:

"Boss, I have sorted out 10 ships of daily necessities, but they are not very valuable, so I have them all unloaded and prepared to be transported to Iran."

"There are 4 boats of food, 3 of which are ordinary local food, which can be exchanged for a lot of oil, and 1 boat of food is considered high-end food, with a lot of beans in it. I don't know if this is unloaded and traded, or left. Up?"

Jingshu then said: "Don't keep any food, unload it all and exchange it for oil here."

"Okay." Zhang Yicheng kept writing down, and then made a gesture of invitation, "Boss, there is a ship here that I have sorted out some luxury goods. I have kept the gold and diamonds, and some other luxury goods. Pin, would you like to exchange it out or stay here?"

Zhang Yicheng brought Jing Shu to a cargo ship, where various materials had been placed on organized shelves, including artworks and exhibits with local characteristics, the kind that looked very powerful. But you don’t know whether it is a street product worth 100 yuan or a Mona Lisa worth 10 billion.

Zhang Yicheng didn't understand the value and didn't dare to make arbitrary decisions.

Jingshu doesn’t understand either.

But what if there are really stupid rich people in the apocalypse who like to collect these?

So, Jingshu waved her hand: "Take all these to the market in Iran and auction them, regardless of whether they are expensive or cheap."