Qiao Lingxiang hesitated and asked Lu Lecheng,

"Uncle Lu, how much supplies did you tell the villagers to exchange for Brother Cen Yi's knife?"

Lu Lecheng smiled embarrassedly and raised three fingers.

Earlier, Lu Lecheng ordered a price for the villagers of Jieshan Village, 30 kilograms of crops and a machete.

This price is not very cheap, but it is not expensive. Compared with the villages near Xiangcheng before, the price of 20 energy coupons per kilogram of supplies and 2 kilograms of crops when Zhangkou used to exchange for a machete from Cen for two kilograms of crops, that was quite high.

I heard Lu Lecheng say again:

"This is Cen Yi's knife, so you can exchange it for this price. You need an ordinary machete. Now, more than a dozen of them may not be able to exchange for a steamed bun."

Qiao Lingxiang felt strange, she asked Lu Lecheng,

"Don't the people outside Xiangcheng know that the world is already in chaos? Not to mention Xiangcheng, even if there are so many zombies in Nacheng, everyone should understand the importance of weapons. Why can't they change to a steamed bun with more than a dozen machetes?"

Lu Lecheng's expression became just right and explained to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Because Xiangcheng and Nacheng scared everyone."

This was originally an end of energy scarcity. After a year of maintenance and chaos, the central, eastern, western and northern regions finally stabilized the overall situation, began to develop a small peasant economy and vigorously developed new energy.

However, the emergence of zombie monsters made people no longer dare to leave the village. Most of the humans on the entire continent, based on villages, have become isolated islands.

People began to hoard supplies and refused to go out for business again. All the villages were equipped with trenches and power grids... just like Shuiche Village.

So, maybe this village can produce a large amount of steamed buns, but it can't be sold. Other villages have no flour, so a steamed bun has risen to a sky-high price.

Not to mention a dozen ordinary machetes, but not even a steamed bun, even a dozen machetes made by Cen Yi may not be able to be replaced by a steamed bun.

After hearing what Lu Lecheng said, Qiao Lingxiang looked at the big pot of water boiling in the distance, recalling that after they came out of Xiangcheng, they all went to the ancestral hall, which was the so-called safe area outside Xiangcheng. When they left the safe area, there were indeed no one left.

Qiao Lingxiang said to Lu Lecheng:

"Brother Cen Yi is very slow to make weapons now. He said a few months ago that he would make a set of equipment for everyone in our team, but until now, he has not finished this plan."

After a pause, Qiao Lingxiang said again:

"However, there is a metal tool processing factory in Shuiche Village, and a clothing factory named Chen Wu. I think it is possible to contact and not just do machetes. Just give the villagers of Jieshan Village a set of protective clothing for each person. After finishing their work on weekdays, Isn't this better to train with the security check in the prison system?"

Before, Chen Wu wanted to follow Qiao Lingxiang's line, open up the channels of garrison and security inspection, and let his factory handle garrison and security inspection equipment.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't dare to help pull the wire, for fear that if Chen Wu's equipment quality was not up to standard, after checking, it was Qiao Lingxiang who helped to get it done. Qiao Lingxiang couldn't even explain it clearly by the time she was looking up.

But the civilians in Jieshan Village are different. First of all, Jieshan Village is currently in a completely closed state and will become increasingly closed. Instead of giving them a machete with one person, it is better to concentrate supplies and strengthen the fortresses outside the entire village.

As long as the protective equipment provided by Chen Wu can withstand the attacks of zombies as big as tigers, Qiao Lingxiang feels that it is already qualified for civilians.

This kind of equipment is more advanced than terrorist attack-level equipment protection before the end of the world.

After playing in Xiangcheng for several months, Qiao Lingxiang is very aware of the habits of these zombie monsters. Generally, a large zombie mouse will bring a large group of small zombie mice.

Moreover, the big zombie rats always rushed to the front to attack Cen Yi and others.

Once the largest zombie rat is killed, the zombie rats coming behind will become smaller and smaller.

Therefore, if Jieshan Village is attacked, the big rat will definitely be discovered by Jieshan Village's security check first and besieged first. The little rat behind rushed into the village, which will not cause fatal damage to the villagers wearing protective clothing.

They had every time and ran away in protective clothing.

If the villagers in Jieshan Village cannot escape, if they strengthen the protection of the outside of the village and put on equipment that can resist large zombie monsters, they still cannot escape, so they can die.

Because even the gods can't save them.

Even if you hold the magic weapon in your hand, it is still useless.

Lu Lecheng thought for a while, his eyes lit up and he said:

"This is even better. I just heard what Chen Wu meant. The people in Shuiche Village all opposed the system of capacity confiscation. So we can just barter. I'll talk to Chen Wu to see the quality of their clothing samples."

Qiao Lingxiang nodded and said to Lu Lecheng:

"Uncle Lu, I think this person is better at ease. He is not an unavailable person, but he is not a person who can be completely trusted. The key is that his equipment must be tested one by one, and each set of equipment must be qualified. I am worried that such people who can rush to cut corners."

It’s easy to say anything else. If the protective equipment worn on people is cut corners, it will kill people at critical moments.

In fact, Hou Manrong's clothing factory had a good reputation before the end of the world. Although Chen Wu was good at ease, he also understood that the most important thing in doing business is to be honest.

Only by being honest can you do long-term business.

But never forget that this is a end of time with scarcity of supplies. Qiao Lingxiang is absolutely right for those who do not trust.

Lu Lecheng nodded and said to Qiao Lingxiang:

"Don't worry, no one can play tricks in front of your Uncle Lu."

After pausing, Lu Lecheng looked around and asked:

"Didn't you hear that the boy in our family is awake? Why has he not come to see me for so long?"

Qiao Lingxiang's face looked awkward. She hesitated for a long time and decided to tell the truth. So Qiao Lingxiang pointed to the fire pit under the big pot of boiling water in the distance and said:

"That...Uncle Lu, don't be excited, Brother Zheng Qing is boiling water now."

As he was talking, Mu Wenbin was wearing these shorts, carrying an iron bucket in his hand, a towel on his shoulder, humming a small song, and walking over in the darkness. He was here to take a bath with hot water.

Lu Lecheng looked for a long time and didn't see where his son was boiling water. He got closer and looked at the raging fire that emerged from the fire pit and shouted:

"Zhengqing?Zhengqing???Son?"

Mu Wenbin, who was originally planning to fetch water, saw that it was awful. This made Lu Lecheng know that his son was used by the team as firewood, but what happened?
Chapter completed!