A sentry walked to Lin Zaishan's car window and ordered: "Take out the pass."

Sheriff Sun handed over a pass, the sentry looked at it and returned it, pointing at Lin Zaishan and said, "Where is your pass?"

Chief Sun said: "He is a new survivor and does not have a pass."

The sentinel said: "If you don't have a pass, you have to pay 10 first-level crystals as city entry tax. Pay the tax quickly!"

Lin Zaishan said: "What is a first-level crystal?"

The sentry took out a crystal as big as a rice grain from his pocket and threw it up and down, mocking him: "You haven't even seen such a first-level crystal before, right? How did you live until now?"

Lin Zaishan smiled and said, "So this is a first-level crystal. It's easy to deal with! The two cars behind are our team, and there are 5 people in total. If I pay 50 first-level crystals, can I enter the city?"

"That's right! This is the provision of the Special Committee, who dares not to abide by it!"

Lin Zaishan took out a small medicine bottle from his backpack. He looked at it with his sense of energy and instantly he had already counted that there were 56 first-level crystals in the bottle. So he handed the bottle to the sentry and said, "This bottle is calculated as 50. If you don't have to make up for it, I don't have to return it if you don't have to give it back. I'll give you a small meeting gift."

The sentry opened the bottle cap and counted for a while, and found that he had obtained a small fortune from 6 first-level crystals in one go. He couldn't help but be very happy, and waved with a smile on his face and said, "The inspection is completed, you can pass!"

The convoy crossed the stone bridge and the city gate to enter the outer city. Although the outer city has the word "city", it is actually a planned wasteland. The newly grown trees and vegetation that have grown after the end of the world have been cut down by the residents of the outer city who are in urgent need of building materials. The residences and fuel are all cut down nearby. There are no reinforced concrete buildings, nor houses made of bricks and stones. There are only simple houses built with wood, thatch and other materials.

All the land in the city belongs to the Special Committee. If residents want to obtain the land in the city, they must purchase it from the Special Committee. The Special Committee only allows residents to build buildings on the land they purchased. If they have no land, they can only rely on others to live under the roof. Those who can afford land and build houses are strong teams. Most ordinary residents and survivors have to rent other people's houses - this directly led to the prosperity of the "real estate industry" in the apocalypse.

The comprehensive power of the former police force of Police Force can only be considered middle and lower. With strict discipline, high unity and deterrence left by the police profession, they barely maintained their survival and dignity in the new provincial capital society where the strong prey on the weak, but failed to accumulate decent wealth, and this time they were almost wiped out.

Sheriff Sun informed Lin Zaishan of these situations without any concealment, and pointed out that the entire team is still in a miserable state of homelessness and nowhere to live.

Lin Zaishan said indifferently: "If there is no land, we will buy it! If there is no house, we will build it!"

Chief Sun said: "Purchasing land requires a lot of wealth. According to the market conditions a few days ago, 10,000 first-class crystals will be sold per acre of land in non-central areas of the outer city."

"So many! What if we use larger crystals to calculate how many first-level crystals can we use?"

"The Special Committee stipulates that 1 secondary crystal can be exchanged for 10 first-level crystals, and 1 third-level crystal can be exchanged for 10 second-level crystals."

"That's easy. Let's buy land now."

"It's better to deliver the mission first."

The convoy walked through the slum made of wooden houses and huts for a few minutes and came to a large square near the entrance of the inner city. The square was crowded with hundreds of street stalls. The street stalls were filled with unregulated weapons, equipment, animal meat, animal skins, tools, clothing, shoes, hats, herbs and other goods. From time to time, people shouted loudly and bargained. There were also many small and ragged beggars in the square.

Qu Youyou said excitedly: "Captain Lin, we have finally returned to the crowd. I want to get out of the car and go shopping?"

Lin Zaishan said: "Don't be impatient. We must first deliver the task with Sheriff Sun, then register the team, then buy land, and finally go shopping."

On the side of the square near the inner city are several large military tents. In front of the tent is a large, temporarily installed electronic screen with some text scrolling on it. A long queue is arranged in front of the tent.

Chief Sun said: "These people who are queuing up are here to deliver the tasks. Everyone has to finish the task before the staff of the special committee get off work at 17 o'clock, otherwise they have to delay it for a whole night until after 9 o'clock the next morning. In this environment, one night is too long and any accidents can happen."

Lin Zaishan checked the time on his phone and said, "It's more than an hour before 17 o'clock."

Sheriff Sun said: "Time is enough. Qin Huanchang and Aunt Zhang and I are queuing here. You can stroll around the neighborhood first, but don't go far."

Lin Zaishan shouted, Qu Youyou, who could not hold back, began to wander in the square, while Zhiyangyang volunteered to stay in the car to play games and watch the car part-time.

Qu Youyou asked carefully: "Captain Lin, didn't we collect some supplies in the old provincial capital before? Can I take out part of it - the part I collected myself - to sell it here?"

Lin Zaishan said: "Of course there is no problem."

"The income after selling..."

"Of course it's all your own."

"Thank you, Captain Lin! I promise to hand over one tenth of my income to the public!"

Lin Zaishan returned to the vehicle and helped Qu Youyou to bring out two large gift bags, and then placed them in a conspicuous position in the square. Qu Youyou opened the luggage bag, took out a few pieces of plastic cloth, and then placed the women's clothing and supplies in the bag neatly on the plastic cloth, which made it into a simple street stall.

Five or six pedestrians immediately surrounded them, but it seemed that their interest in the mistress Qu Youyou, who set up a street stall, was far better than the female clothing and female supplies on the street stall.

"Big beauty, how much does this small vest cost?" a man asked with a malicious smile.

Qu Youyou knew nothing about the prices in the new provincial capital, but she seemed to be born with a bit of business. She replied immediately: "Don't touch it if you can't afford it, this is a high-end product!"

"Hey, beautiful girl, it turns out that you are indeed a high-end product. It doesn't matter. You offer a price, I will pay the bill on the spot and never bargain."

Qu Youyou said: "How much does that gun cost in your waist?"

The man asking for the price smiled and said, "Great beauty, you are very sensible. Let me tell you, this gun is a limited edition large-power pistol produced by the military industry, which is most suitable for dealing with mutant beasts. The head of the second-level mutant beast can be broken with one shot, and it can be penetrated even if it encounters a third-level mutant beast."

"Don't talk nonsense, just say how much crystal is worth?"

"120 first-class crystals."

"Okay, then I'll tell you, this lady is sweet, sexy, and tender spring and summer silk suspender shirt costs 150 first-class crystals."

"What? It's so expensive!" the man asked in a daze.

Qu Youyou mocked: "How can a man like you know about our women's clothing? You might as well go home and ask your wife, and let's buy it again with your girlfriend."

Everyone stared at the man who was ugly with a sarcastic expression. The latter was so excited that he took out his pistol from his waist, slapped it on the street stall, and said, "I will use this gun to buy your little vest today... No, it's a suspender shirt!"

Qu Youyou sighed and said, "Brother, you should love your wife or girlfriend very much. With this, I will suffer a little loss. 120 first-level crystals will sell you the suspender shirt!"

As Qu Youyou said, she put away the pistol, then took out a small packaging bag and packed the suspender shirt quickly, took out a brooch from a small box, handed it to the man, and said, "As soon as the business started, I will give you this elegant brooch for free."

Although this man lost his hard-won weapon, he was really glorious in front of Qu Youyou, the "great beauty" he had come into close contact since the end of the world and the many onlookers in the square. He was very proud of his heart. He picked up the goods and raised them to light them up in a show-off manner, then put them in his close pocket and left swaggeringly.

A few of the onlookers were carrying women or hiding women in the room. When they saw the example of the man in front of them, they all had thoughts:

Some people thought: "I have more strength than him, so why should he show off? I will spend a lot of money in front of beautiful women!"

Some people also thought: "My wife is clamoring every day that she doesn't have beautiful clothes to wear and live like a primitive society. If I buy a beautiful clothes and go back, she will definitely be very surprised."

Some people are also thinking: "Who is protecting this beautiful woman in the stall? Don't tell me that she is the little white-faced standing next to me. If this is the case, I might as well find a chance to make him out, and then...hehehe!"

Lin Zaishan suddenly looked up at the stout man who was thinking about being his stubborn man. The latter showed his fierce look and shouted: "Young-faced, why are you staring at me? Are you looking for trouble?"

Lin Zaishan sneered and said, "You have stared at my woman for a long time just now, and I only look at you for a moment. Are you still at a loss?"

Before the thick man could react to Lin Zaishan's words, Qu Youyou's body trembled for a moment, and his beautiful eyes instantly focused on Lin Zaishan's face.

The thick man knew that he was in the wrong, but he didn't want to admit his mistakes and admitted his fault. He simply turned his mind and grabbed Lin Zaishan's collar and said sternly: "Young man, I think you are tired of living! Do you believe it or not, I will kill you now?"

Lin Zaishan said calmly and neither humble nor arrogantly: "No one likes others to pull their collars. This is an insult to his personality. I will count three times and you can let go, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

The thick man sneered: "You fucking dare to talk to me! I will put you down first." After that, he was about to slap Lin Zaishan.

At this time, Qu Youyou suddenly held the special pistol he had just sold clothes and pointed the gun at the thick man's face.

The thick man smiled and said, "I want to touch you guys, right? You're a little tender, little beauty!" He whistled, and immediately three men around him pulled out their guns and aimed at Qu Youyou and Lin Zaishan.

Qu Youyou was still very scared inside. She looked at Lin Zaishan with help, praying that he could have a way to deal with it.

Lin Zaishan was still calm and calm as if he was not concerned about his own affairs, and said calmly: "I warn you for the last time: Let go, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

The stout man and his accomplices laughed and shouted, "You are still arrogant when you die fucking! Do you think you are a Wolverine team, and you always warn others that the consequences are serious."

At this time, a man next to him shouted in a voice: "Who is fucking talking bad about our Wolverines Team? Do you know that the consequences are serious!"

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a man carrying a rifle and a grenade hanging on his waist squeeze into the circle. This man looked plain, but because of the multiple killings, he naturally had a murderous aura, which made the onlookers shudder.

"It's Zhang Sanheng, the second son of the Wolverines team!" A onlooker whispered: "I heard that the Wolverines team went to the old provincial capital to take a risk and almost wiped out the entire army. Only Zhang Sanheng escaped. This guy has killed at least more than a hundred zombies and hundreds of mutant beasts, and he probably killed a lot of people. He is a powerful character who can't afford to offend."

Another said: Zhang Sanheng must be very annoyed now, depressed and violent. A small minion like Zhu Dachang bullies the little guy who set up a stall. I'm afraid he will only be unlucky when facing Zhang Sanheng."

The thick man named Zhu Dachang who was holding Lin Zaishan's collar when he saw Zhang Sanheng, immediately smiled and said, "Why is Brother Sanheng too free to go shopping? I just said nonsense, don't be surprised."

Zhang Sanheng scolded: "You are so fucking unwilling to let go!"

Zhu Dachang quickly let go of Lin Zaishan's collar and asked, "Brother Sanheng, is this your friend?"

Slap, Zhang Sanheng slapped Zhu Dachang hard and cursed: "Don't talk nonsense." He pointed at Lin Zaishan and said: "This is not my friend."

Zhu Dachang asked aggrievedly: "If you are not a friend, why are you trying to make a fortune for him?"

Zhang Sanheng's next move shocked everyone onlookers: he knelt in front of Lin Zaishan with a pounce, begging like a junior who saw his ancestors, begging: "Boss, please accept me. I, Zhang Sanheng, swear that I will listen to you in this life. If you let me go east, I will never go west; if you let me beat a dog, I will never drive a chicken!"
Chapter completed!