Ren Xiaosu felt a little heartbroken when he looked at the broken cigarette cases. Based on the price of 20 yuan for a cigarette in Wang Fugui's shop, how much are the cigarettes in this shop worth?
What's more, Ren Xiaosu made a rough estimate and found that there were at least five or six cigarette shops on this street.
At this moment, Ren Xiaosu calculated the prices and thought that humans before the catastrophe were really rich...
Ren Xiaosu did not realize in his haste that tobacco before the catastrophe was not actually What supplies are in short supply. Ren Xiaosu turned to look at the wine displayed on the wall at the back of the store. The outer packaging boxes of those wines no longer existed because they were not protected by plastic. They were all bare wine bottles.
Some wine bottles seemed to have been scattered on the ground and smashed to pieces due to the earthquake. Some were still on the cabinets, but Ren Xiaosu opened them and found that the wine inside was long gone.
I don’t know how long it has been since the disaster, but all the wine in the bottle has evaporated.
Ren Xiaosu muttered: "Don't the previous wineries know how to make the sealing better?!"
He shook the ones that were still intact after shaking them one by one without believing it. Wine bottles, without exception, the wine inside was gone.
In fact, to preserve this kind of wine, it requires special preservation techniques and reprocessing, such as sealing wax. Otherwise, it is common for only half a bottle to be left after fifty years of aging.
Today, the most expensive things in the market town are actually cigarettes, alcohol, and drugs. In particular, alcohol is basically a contraband, but the people in the market town are more pissed, and the more contraband something is, the more valuable it is.
Originally when Ren Xiaosu saw these shops, he thought he had found a huge treasure, but now he suddenly realized that his previous fantasies were all nonsense.
Time and catastrophe are like a huge knife, cutting off the old and the new civilizations with one cut. Ren Xiaosu thought that this was true for tobacco and alcohol, not to mention medicine.
Just now he saw a pharmacy and was going to explore it, but now it seems that there is no need to explore it.
Ren Xiaosu walked to the street and thought seriously, is there anything that has no shelf life? Or that the shelf life can be as high as hundreds of years?
He suddenly saw a store next to him called Family Planning Health Care, but Ren Xiaosu did not go in. After all, in his opinion, this should be a store selling health care products, but no health care products could be stored like this. So long.
He once again confirmed that the attention of the Qing Consortium had not been diverted to his side, so he felt relieved again. At this time, Ren Xiaosu could still hear gunshots from the outside, which made him very confused. Is it so powerful?
But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something... Isn't it metal that can last for hundreds of years without decaying?
Ren Xiaosu suddenly turned his head. He heard Wang Fugui say that there was a gold shop in the barrier, so there must be a gold shop in this huge city!
Ren Xiaosu, who was still a little depressed before, regained his energyOut of fighting spirit!
Gold is still a hard currency these days. Ren Xiaosu once curiously asked Zhang Jinglin why gold is still needed as a hard currency after the currency issued by Qing Bank?
Zhang Jinglin smiled and answered him: "Because more than just Qing's Bank is issuing currency, maybe your currency can still be used on the Qing's Consortium's territory, but it cannot be used when it reaches other barriers. This At this time, something that is convenient for measurement and valuation is needed to replace the use of paper currency.”
In fact, currency is also a way for consortiums to control various refuge barriers. They make people accustomed to paper currency. It is convenient and fast, but they have the final say on how much currency they issue.
This is the real economic lifeline and one of the foundations of a consortium.
However, Zhang Jinglin explained: "Now due to currency circulation problems, several financial groups have formed a currency management committee. Everyone has strict regulations on the issuance of currency, so there will be no chaos in the world. But now everyone is harmonious. , who can guarantee that it will still be like this in the future?"
At this time, Ren Xiaosu thought about Zhang Jinglin's words and felt more and more that Zhang Jinglin was not simple. No one knew where this school teacher came from. He was in the market town outside the No. 113 barrier. Stayed for many years.
Ren Xiaosu made up his mind to observe Zhang Jinglin carefully when he went back this time.
He explored further away from the Qing Consortium, trying to find an existence like a gold store. If there was a gold store left, wouldn't he be rich?
"Almost done, right?"
"Yes," Yan Liuyuan nodded and smiled, "Thank you, sir, and Sister Xiaoyu for taking care of me during this time."
At this time, Yan Liuyuan Liuyuan was in a particularly good mood, but it was not because of his condition, but because he knew that since his condition had not worsened, it meant that there were not many places where Ren Xiaosu could be "lucky". In other words, Ren Xiaosu had not encountered What real danger.
Sister Xiaoyu walked in from the outside with a basket on her arm. When she saw Yan Liuyuan, she was surprised and said: "Liuyuan, are you recovered? Come in quickly and don't get hit by the cold wind."
Yan Liuyuan smiled so cutely: "Sister Xiaoyu, I'm fine. Don't worry. What should we eat tonight?"
"I'll scramble an egg for you." And small green vegetables," Sister Xiaoyu said with a smile: "I just went to the market town to cut some fat meat. I can boil it in oil and cook it for you to taste the meat."
"Okay," Yan Liu said. Yuan agreed, but he said as he walked out: "I'm going out for a trip, and I will be back before dark!"
Sister Xiaoyu just wanted to stop him, but when she turned around, Yan Liuyuan Gone.
She stood at the door of the school worriedly and waited. Zhang Jinglin said to her heart, weren’t you ready to cook just now?When did he wait, but he was too embarrassed to say it...
In Zhang Jinglin's view, the two brothers, Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan, were not easy-going losers. After they went out, It's others who should be worried.
Just now, Zhang Jinglin clearly saw Yan Liuyuan hiding the kitchen knife in his arms. Which child do you think would bring a kitchen knife with him when going out? Could this be a child from a serious family?
However, Yan Liuyuan came back before dark. Neither Zhang Jinglin nor Sister Xiaoyu knew where Yan Liuyuan had gone. If asked, he would not tell him. He just smiled and brought up the topic. Went somewhere else.
There are three rooms in the backyard of the school, but one is the kitchen, one is where Zhang Jinglin lives, and the other is the room where Yan Liuyuan and Sister Xiaoyu live.
At night, Sister Xiaoyu would make Yan Liuyuan's bed, and she would sleep on the floor. It was almost winter, but the ground was very cold, but Sister Xiaoyu never said anything.
After putting out the kerosene lamp, Sister Xiaoyu suddenly asked Yan Liuyuan: "Do you think your brother is safe now?"
Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: "He must be safe. , Don’t worry.”
Sister Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, she didn’t know why Yan Liuyuan was so sure.