Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 175 Big Sell

"My name is Rooney, this is my sister, this is my mother, what do you think of them? As long as you have a can, you can have sex with them." The child is eleven or twelve years old, and Zhou Qingfeng and Zhou Qingfeng are very acquainted. The butcher was led into a big tent in the black market.

This large tent is a large brothel, with small rooms separated by cardboard, where women who have nowhere to go sell themselves in exchange for food.

Seeing that the so-called 'goods' were two haggard-looking women, the butcher laughed unscrupulously behind Zhou Qingfeng, "Victor, do you want to have fun with these two women?"

Rooney's sister and mother looked disheveled and hadn't taken care of themselves for a few days. Their original looks are not flattering, and the skin business is naturally not much better. Especially seeing that neither Zhou Qingfeng nor the butcher looked like good people, they were even more nervous.

"Little guy, is this your family?"

"Yes."

"Great, if you dare to play tricks on me in the future, I will come and kill your mother and sister."

"Ah..., please don't do this. I apologize to you, I was also forced before." The little guy said anxiously.

"Enough, shut up." After frightening the child, Zhou Qingfeng took out a can of spam meat from his backpack, cut it open with a saber and handed it to Rooney, saying, "Taste it."

The canned food used by the U.S. military is oily and greasy. Asians are not used to eating it, but it is just right for Europeans and Americans. For Rooney who couldn't eat enough, a can of oily meat was an irresistible delicacy, even this can could be his grandfather.

Rooney looked at the can, then at his mother and sister. He first handed the can to his mother, and then the family of three began to share the long-lost food with fear and anxiety.

Watching a family of three sharing food silently and giving in to each other. The butcher whispered behind Zhou Qingfeng: "It's a nice family, you have a shrewd eye on people."

And a box of canned food was quickly eaten, and there was not a drop of oil left, and it was licked clean. Little Rooney wiped his face with his sleeve, walked up to Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "Sir, as long as you give me a can every day, I can do anything for you. But if I mess up something, please punish me, don't hurt My mother and sister."

Zhou Qingfeng took out another can from his backpack, shook it in his hand, and said, "I want you to help me sell this kind of can. I need weapons, fresh food, captains who can sail, sailors, Engineers and fuel can all be exchanged with this can."

Selling a large amount of canned food blatantly on the enemy's territory is simply looking for death,

Zhou Qingfeng didn't have the courage. He would rather be less efficient than find an agent.

"You have a lot of these cans, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Can I get someone else to help?"

"Who are the others?"

"That's my friend."

"I need someone who is reliable. If I'm unreliable, it's not me who will be unlucky first, but you and your family."

"My friends are all helpless kids, no one cares about us, and adults are bullying us, so we stick together. We know all the secrets in the black market, and we are very reliable."

Zhou Qingfeng decided to give it a try, and soon Rooney called seven or eight children over. The youngest of this group of children is only six or seven years old, and the oldest is fourteen or fifteen years old. They all appear extremely clever, and those who are not clever will not survive. After sharing a box of canned meat again, all the children nodded and agreed to help Zhou Qingfeng work.

So the distribution competition officially started. Zhou Qingfeng took these little kids to the beach outside the black market, and at first asked them to take a few boxes of canned meat and return them in exchange for some bullets. After gaining basic trust, let them slowly bring more cans away.

Zhou Qingfeng only stipulated a basic exchange price, and whether more things can be exchanged depends on the children's own abilities. But to his relief, these children quickly learned to unite to control the market and lower prices to the black market merchants.

All kinds of fraud and robbery are indispensable, but with Zhou Qingfeng as the backer, after a few more people died in the night, the entire Kennedy Airport knew that a food supplier came to the black market and hired a group of children to sell food decades ago. canned spam, and there are plenty of them.

"Sir, we need four m2hbs, plus 100,000 rounds of ammunition."

"Sir, this price is not suitable. I can't explain it to my boss."

"Javelin anti-tank missiles, we need twenty. Be careful, don't fool us with early models."

"Any marine diesel? No! Figure it out. No? Well then, give us half a million rounds of Dot 223."

"You said our canned food is too old? Then you don't have to eat it! If you want to lower the price, this is absolutely not allowed."

Every day, Zhou Qingfeng hired a tugboat to take tens of thousands of boxes of spam cans to the black market at the airport, and exchanged these cans for various supplies he needed to take away on the same day. At first he traded weapons, but soon he was buying refined flour and fresh meat.

And within two days, the number of children working for Zhou Qingfeng changed from seven or eight to hundreds. And the canned food he sold to Skull and Bones every day also ranged from a few tons to dozens of tons. Such a huge amount alarmed many black market dealers.

You must know that the Skeleton Society occupies a large territory in New York and controls a large number of people. Every day, there are countless firefights for a bite of food. Even though the top leaders of the Skull and Bones Society are all criminals in prisons, when they become rulers, they are also very disturbed by the current situation. Just cleaning up the dead bodies on the streets every day is a big problem.

Zhou Qingfeng became an important food supplier in a few days. Although he bought a lot of arms, the canned meat he left behind became more and more important to the Skull and Bones.

Whenever Zhou Qingfeng's gang of children carried rifles and pushed a trailer full of cans into the black market, merchants from the entire black market would rush over and exchange all kinds of materials in their hands for cans.

And similarly, Zhou Qingfeng also used these children to gather information about the Skull and Bones Society, especially about Fernando Resno. Because he has not obtained enough fuel so far, which is not enough to support his escape plan.

Until one day, little Rooney reported a message to Zhou Qingfeng, saying that a mysterious black market businessman wanted to see him, "Sir, I released the news about your request to buy fuel and ships, but the conditions offered by many people are unbearable." Accepted. Until yesterday someone came to me and said that I can meet your needs."

"That guy has marine fuel? I don't want a few tons or dozens of tons, I want at least a hundred tons." Zhou Qingfeng was going on a long voyage, and he had to break down halfway when he ran out of fuel.

"No, the man said he had no fuel, but he had a boat, a big boat."

"What's the use of just having a boat? If I don't have fuel, can I drive the boat to the bottom of the sea?"

"But he said his boat was nuclear."

"What?!" (To be continued.)

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