Chapter 350: I don't know the taste of meat

Chapter 350: I don't know the taste of meat

In the stronghold.

Not to mention ordinary survivors, but soldiers tend to riot.

Canned meat is another kind of canned meat under this modern technology. The fragrance it exudes is really unbearable. I didn't know the taste of meat for six years, and now it is to let a peerless beauty in front of them, let them make a choice between the two, they will also choose canned meat without hesitation.

People who have not experienced this kind of meat for six years cannot experience this feeling.

This kind of news has no secrets at all and is naturally known by ordinary survivors. Among the survivors, there were many unruly people who were leaders of a hunting and killing team when Gu Yang had not yet ruled the stronghold.

Under Gu Yang's iron and blood rule, some of these people died, and the rest were finally honest.

However, this kind of honesty is superficial. In their hearts, they disdain Gu Ben, an arrogant lunatic, and they adopt the monarchy, which is nothing short of idiots.

"Is it Lu Chuan?"

"The person who disturbed the stronghold in the first place has appeared again."

"The last time he sprinkled one hundred tons of grain, how many people survived the cold winter. Before that, one hundred tons of grain was sold to the stronghold. Now he comes with countless cans of meat. Is he not able to eat the grain in his hand? ?"

"Lu Chuan?"

"It's Lu Chuan."

In the first transaction, because Lu Chuan came and went in a hurry, and this type of transaction had nothing to do with ordinary survivors, what happened to him after Lu Chuan left came from the stronghold.

At that time, there was a commotion. After all, more than half of the people in the base had been favored by Lu Chuan.

The human heart grows flesh, even in the last days, people still have a trace of gratitude without harming their own interests, at least a name that many people remember.

Especially the four big brothers who were once involved, they were naturally impressed by Lu Chuan.

I couldn't see it, but when Lu Chuan acted, a hundred tons of grain was spilled when he said it was spilled. It was impossible to remember Lu Chuan.

In the stronghold, when Lu Chuan appeared again, and still with canned meat, countless people rushed to tell. It can be said that Lu Chuan succeeded in establishing in the hearts of everyone in the stronghold that he wanted food and food, and he couldn't finish it, and he wanted meat and meat, and there was enough to sell.

Many people with some assets, all wondering, will they have the opportunity to buy some of the canned meat that Lu Chuan brought?

Different from ordinary people, those unruly people who used to be bold and dare to go out are thinking about other things, such as what would happen if they followed each other?

In the last days, those who have food in their hands and some have spears are kings.

Looking at Lu Chuan, there must be sufficient food, otherwise it would be impossible to throw out hundreds of tons of food in the last days when food is more expensive than gold.

On people?

This is really hard to say, but looking at this convoy, someone definitely has a gun, and looking at this firepower, a convoy is even better than a stronghold in heavy weapons.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the stronghold must really match this team, without dying thousands of people, it really can't take others.

Under Gu Yang's iron and blood methods, many people's minds moved.

After receiving the order, Zhu Wenjue rushed outside the city as soon as possible.

When he reached the city wall, he looked at the chaotic soldiers here, swallowing saliva one by one, and his eyes were red. There was a great possibility of losing control immediately, which made Zhu Wenjue a big shock.

"This……"

After a little understanding, Zhu Wen decided to be shocked.

For a can of canned meat, as for?

Thinking of canned meat, Zhu Wenjue also moved his throat, and his mind was full of canned meat. Before the end of the world, he had no interest in canned meat, but now it is different. In Zhu Wenjue's mind, it is the supreme delicacy.

Compared to other people, he is happy, at least the canned beef that Lu Chuan gave him before, and the piece of fresh pork, let him live a life for a while is called life.

but……

Pork has been eaten by myself a long time ago, that is, canned beef. In order to win over some people, I have divided it up and down, and I don’t have a few cans. In Zhu Wenjue's eyes, this canned meat is still very much needed.

Not only to satisfy one's own appetite, but also to win over others.

Therefore, Zhu Wenjue's answer is very, very good.

Looking at the scene that was about to lose control, Zhu Wen never hesitated. He immediately opened the gate of the city and said sharply: "Nothing can be messed up. Think about your majesty's iron law. If you don't want to die, just give me peace of mind.

Thinking of Gu Yang's iron-blooded wrists, the soldiers, in front of their lives, finally resisted the impulse.

Zhu Wenjue heaved a sigh of relief, boarded the car, let the driver drive fast, and drove towards the convoy far outside the city. Zhu Wenjue revealed a smile in his heart.

Last time, the other party gave him private goods. This time, the canned meat must be the same, right?

A few hundred meters, in front of the car, is really nothing.

When the car stopped in front of the convoy, Zhu Wenjue got out of the car for the first time. When he saw Lu Chuan, he smiled. From a distance, he stretched out his hand: "Brother Lu Chuan, long admiring your name."

The last time Zhu Wenjue heard the name Lu Chuan, he only felt a little familiar, but he did not delve into it.

But who knows, after returning to the stronghold, Zhu Wenjue didn't know that the name Lu Chuan was once in the stronghold and was also a figure of the wind. No one has seen Lu Chuan, but he has definitely heard of Lu Chuan's legend.

What's more, one hundred tons of grain, I said to throw it out and throw it out, in order to help people who are dying to survive in the cold winter.

Hundred tons of food is enough to make a person a master in the last days. If a person is capable, he can even pull up a strong team.

There is no doubt that even the strongest must succumb before eating and living.

Of course, even if he knows it, Zhu Wen will never go deep into it. In this world, is it okay for people to have food and willfulness?

Lu Chuan smiled faintly, shook his hand gently with the other party, and said, "General Zhu, you are polite. It seems that General Zhu already knows himself."

"Haha, who doesn't know the situation that the Lu Chuan brothers used to stir in the stronghold?" Zhu Wen laughed, but changed his tone, and said: "Brother Lu Chuan, I am really curious. You were in the stronghold before, but it belongs to our stronghold. People, what are you doing here?"

The smile on Lu Chuan's face remained unchanged, and he said, "It doesn't matter where you belong, but what I can bring you."

This sentence, in Lu Chuan's heart, is definitely a pun.

What can be brought, whether it is food, canned meat, or even bad intentions.

Zhu Wenjue said with a hint of coldness in his tone, and said: "Important is not important. It is your Majesty's decision, neither you nor I. What's more, the Lu Chuan brothers come again and again, seeming to have the purpose of disturbing the hearts of the people?"

Lu Chuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "General Zhu, what you said is serious. I am just a businessman and I like to do some business. If I don't go in advance to find out the truth, how dare I bring a hundred tons of grain, even Bring canned meat?"

A good explanation, Zhu Wen decided to think about it, it seemed that it was the same reason.

"Then, Brother Lu Chuan, you must always let us know where you came from. This unclear business is frightening." Zhu Wenjue fixed his eyes on Lu Chuan, waiting for the answer.

"That is a rich place, people live and work in peace and contentment, free from the trouble of zombies, and live by their own labor." Lu Chuan simply said, but smiled: "General Zhu, I will review it again. I am just a businessman. , The business is not righteous. If you don’t want this batch of canned meat, there will naturally be other strongholds."

"There are other strongholds?" Zhu Wenjue's eyes shrank suddenly.

"Of course, you don't think that you are the only survivors in this world, do you?" Lu Chuan smiled.

The amount of this information is a bit large, so Zhu Wen decided that he couldn't digest it for a while. Yes, the world is so big, how could it be possible that only they are the survivors, and it is not surprising that other survivors have begun to gather.

It took a long time for Zhu Wenjue to recover.

It has been six years in the last days, and they all live in their own world, and have long ignored the others. Now think about it, it's just that they haven't seen other survivors for too long.

"Well, how do you sell these canned meat?" Zhu Wenjue, who recovered his senses, coughed awkwardly and changed the subject.

There is no need to inquire, and Zhu Wenjue also knows that these canned meats are absolutely sky-high.

The last time the food was calculated in grams, how could the canned meat be cheaper this time?

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "One can of ten grams of gold."

"grass."

Zhu Wen knew it was expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Last time it was one gram and one kilogram, but now ten grams of canned meat is really outrageous. Ten grams of gold is exchanged for ten kilograms of rice, so I can save food. I dare not say that one month or half a month is enough.

But the canned meat is gone in one meal.

"General Zhu, there is no price." When Lu Chuan saw Zhu Wenjue open his mouth, he immediately said, he smiled and said: "You know, this thing is rare, after this time, it may not be available for several years."

Zhu Wen never knew the environment Lu Chuan was in, but he could also think that it was really not easy to raise this pig. It must be a harsh method. The pig food alone was enough to cause headaches.

It is not unacceptable that a can of ten grams of gold is not unacceptable.

Before the end of the world, canned meat is really worthless. One gram of gold can buy ten cans and eight cans. But the times are different now, isn’t it? You can buy a can for ten grams, but there is not necessarily a place to buy itwww.ltnovel.com With a smile, Lu Chuan whispered, "General Zhu, one hundred cans."

One hundred cans, after hearing this word, Zhu Wenjue immediately knew what was going on. His Majesty will now give him full responsibility, that is to say, this matter, he has the final say.

A tin of ten grams of gold, is it really expensive in the last days?

It's not expensive, and it's not always available. After this village, there is no next shop. Besides, can't you earn a hundred cans?

Zhu Wen gritted his teeth and said: "Deal."

In fact, there is another important reason. Just think about how many soldiers on the wall are staring at this side with red eyes. If you don't buy the canned meat back, what will happen?

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "General Zhu is bold."

With a wry smile on Zhu Wenjue's face, he said, "Seriously, I admire the courage of Brother Lu Chuan. First, you are not afraid of your Majesty's anger and calculate the previous accounts. Second, you are confident that we dare not do it?" ()