Chapter 34 Inner Circle
"Please show your ID, sir." It was still the usual question.
Beneath the towering concrete walls are reinforced iron gates. The protection of the inner circle is more than one level higher than that of the outer circle. Jiang Chen was also fortunate to witness the elegance of this city within a city.
After paying a sub-crystal point, and then putting all the weapons on his body at the custody point, Jiang Chen was released by the checkpoint.
At the door is a spider tank with a triangular barrel, and the blocky limbs with tracks are quite sci-fi. The patrols passing by from time to time are also equipped with elite divisions, black carbon nano armor and streamlined rifles. From what Sun Jiao said, the soldiers in the inner circle were the core strength of the sixth block, and they were mostly composed of private soldiers of the "Ten-member Committee", the actual controller of the sixth block. The militiamen in the outer circle, although the equipment is reasonable, belong to the public property of the sixth block, and their nature is completely different.
Jiang Chen, who secretly clicked his tongue, walked towards the target hotel while considering whether to buy a few pieces of such equipment and go back.
Along the way, Jiang Chen also saw many pedestrians. It is said that the people who can live in the inner circle are not only senior technicians in the sixth block, but also wealthy mercenary group bosses, or wealthy investors who have purchased properties in the sixth block. In short, this is the so-called rich area.
It is worth mentioning here that the mercenary group stationed in the sixth block is different from the half-soldier group wandering in the wasteland. Most of them undertake the defense task together with the militiamen of the sixth block, and then obtain it through a defense agreement. Commissions, and occasionally sent out to perform special tasks, or serve as caravan escorts. There is no need to worry about being bitten by a dog who is hired by a mercenary group registered in the sixth block. After all, the insurance money is not for nothing. Once the guards become robbers, not only the guarantors of the mercenary group living in the inner circle will face imprisonment, but the sixth block will also send armed forces to clear the violators.
【Paradise Island Hotel, make you feel at home when you are tired physically and mentally...】
At least that's what the slogan says.
Jiang Chen walked into this hotel, which was obviously converted from a mansion before the war. Since we are here to talk about business, we cannot let people look down on it, and we have to do our best. Jiang Chen directly prepaid the room fee for 5 days without hesitation, a total of 50 crystals. The owner of the hotel immediately showed his attitude towards God and sent Jiang Chen to his room respectfully. People who can live in such a hotel are either rich or expensive, and no matter which type they are, they are the objects of the innkeeper's favor.
Moreover, such expensive hotels are generally not occupied.
If there are people, it is usually from other large survivor bases, or even big businessmen or rich people from outside Wanghai City. According to the gossip Sun Jiao got, staying in this kind of hotel is a very eye-catching thing in itself.
As for Jiang Chen, what he wants to do is to be eye-catching.
Unobtrusive, who from his mother would approach him for business?
As for whether there will be trouble coming to the door? Jiang Chen is not too worried about this, because the neutrality of the sixth block has continued for more than ten years. Being able to develop this place to this point is by no means what short-sighted people can do.
At this point, I have to praise the system of the sixth block. The "Committee of Ten" composed of ten major capitalists manages this safe zone of free trade. The mutual checks and balances between forces also make the established rules and regulations strictly enforced, and no one is willing to be the first. The one who broke the rules. It's okay to talk business, but you can't kill your trading partners and affect your neighbor's business.
Of course, when it comes to things like privacy, nobody cares.
Just as Jiang Chen had expected, as soon as he stepped into the room, the manager of the hotel reported the information of this generous guest to his backstage boss.
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【photo:
Identity: Jiang Chen, the agent of the fish bone food production company.
Check-in time: July 9-14.
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Jiang Chen's check-in information was quickly placed on someone's desk.
"Fish bone food production company? Jiang Chen? Interesting." A middle-aged man with a shaved head leaned on the boss's chair, and under those bushy eyebrows was a pair of eagle-like eyes.
"Does the boss need to contact him?" The female secretary in business attire next to her pushed her eyes on the bridge of her nose. As Zhao Chenwu's personal secretary, she is not only his right and left hand at work, but also serves as his bodyguard when he goes out, and occasionally solves his physiological needs in life.
Zhao Chenwu, one of the ten members of the committee. He controls the private armed forces that occupy 13% of the military force in the inner circle of the sixth block, is also the owner of 2 arms factories and a pharmaceutical factory, and also owns many real estates in the inner circle. Another identity is the president of the famous Zhao Group in the sixth block.
"Don't worry, let's take a look first." Zhao Chenwu showed a playful smile on his face, and he was a little uncertain about this young man at the moment.
Grain company? Where else in this wasteland has arable land? Even in soilless cultivation, plants grown under the influence of radiation will grow strangely shaped and even poisonous. Of course, there are such organic plantations in the sixth block, but most of the fruits and vegetables produced are inedible, and the remaining half are mostly crooked melons and cracked dates, so don’t expect the taste to be any better. It is no exaggeration to say that if you plant a watermelon, you may actually grow a bean.
Of course, I heard that there are some places outside Wanghai City that can grow on waste soil, but it is very rare and the cost is high. Like a simulated biosphere? These technologies have only been heard of. Although technology was developed before the war, now... everyone's technology tree points are crooked.
As the major shareholder of Paradise Island Hotel, he has seen many agents who come to negotiate business with the Sixth Block. But this is the first time I have heard of a grain product company?
Just kidding, will there be a shortage of meat in the sixth block of mutant cattle? It's just that most people can't afford it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Chenwu shook his head and put the information aside.
Looking at his watch, Zhao Chenwu felt a little hungry, so he asked his secretary, "Is lunch ready?"
"Yes, my boss. To confirm again, today's lunch is still chicken curry?" The secretary replied in a very standardized tone.
Seeing Zhao Chenwu nodded, the female secretary turned around and left the room, and came back with a plate of hot chicken curry rice.
The unique aroma of curry made Zhao Chenwu's salivary glands secrete rapidly, and he couldn't help but move his index finger, and he picked up the chopsticks and ate it without any image. Seeing that the boss was eating so deliciously, the female secretary standing by the side couldn't help but swallow, but she knew it wasn't her share.
Just a few mouthfuls of chicken curry are worth 20 sub-crystals! That's the price of two nights at the Paradise Island Hotel.
This is not the key, the main thing is that there is no market at all!
Some time ago, the exchanges in the outer circle acquired 20 boxes of this can and sold them to the upper class in the inner circle at a price of 60 sub-crystals per box. Zhao Chenwu only bought one by virtue of his status as a ten-member committee. Fortunately, there is no auction, otherwise the price may have to be turned up.
With just such a can, Zhao Chenwu shabbyly divided it into three portions to eat.
Zhao Chenwu had also investigated the whereabouts of the person who sold the canned food, but he heard that as soon as the two of them went out, they were targeted by an organization called the Grey Gu mercenary group, and no one knew whether they were alive or dead. Knowing this news at the time, Yang Chenwu slapped the table in anger, greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Grey Gu mercenary group, and almost dispatched his private soldiers to teach those stupid things a lesson. However, due to his identity, Yang Chenwu didn't make a move in the end. After all, although he was targeting someone inside, he moved his hand outside, so it wasn't considered a violation of the rules. If he does, it's really breaking the rules.
So, with the last bit of "baby" on his stomach, Zhao Chenwu slapped his mouth, shook his head, and forgot about the delicious curry chicken nuggets. Although I am very curious about the taste of the canned braised beef bought by my old friend Boss Ding, I think people have eaten it clean.
What's more, he is also a person who does big things, always thinking about eating is not a big thing.
He took a stack of documents from his desk, and some problems in the company's operations still need to be reviewed by him.
At this moment, out of the corner of his light, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the report with the check-in information, and suddenly an inexplicable sense of sight crept into his mind.
Huh... Why is the name Jiang Chen so familiar?
I seem to have seen it somewhere, where is it? ...
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If Jiang Chen knew that the canned food he sold to the Outer Exchange was carefully divided into three servings by the bosses in the sixth block, I wonder if he would die of laughter.
In short, Jiang Chen's life was quite pleasant at the moment.
He was the only resident in the entire luxurious villa. Although the depressing radiant clouds and the deteriorating sunlight couldn't make people feel like a vacation, Jiang Chen was quite satisfied with some of the facilities in this villa.
For example, what kind of sanatorium.
Lying in the whole person, it is as comfortable as being wrapped in jelly. Breathing in the high-oxygen air delivered by the respirator, and feeling the slippery touch all over his body, Jiang Chen felt that every pore on his body seemed to relax.
Although the scenery here is not as beautiful as that of the Hilton Hotel in Sanya, it is worse than the high technology content! Sure enough, technology is a good thing, naturally what the hell...
Jiang Chen came out of the health warehouse and felt that the pores all over his body were cold. As far as cleaning is concerned, this effect is much stronger than taking a bath. Not to mention dander, even bacterial-grade dirt was cleaned up by this thing.
At the same time, the culture fluid massaged each of Jiang Chen's acupoints precisely through vibration, which not only relieved fatigue, but also beneficial to health.
This thing is a good thing, do you want to get one back? Jiang Chen couldn't help rubbing his chin and thinking seriously, he really liked this thing too much.
He casually pulled a bathrobe and draped it over his body, and Jiang Chen immediately went to another facility to experience it.
Playing ping-pong with the robot was probably used to exercise for the rich who had no chance of exercising when they were full. After playing it, Jiang Chen found that he couldn't beat the robot, so he threw the beat and stopped playing. As for tennis or something like that, Jiang Chen wasn't too interested.
What interests him the most is the holographic cinema.
The 7D movies that are blown out of modern times are simply weak!
Putting on the helmet, and then fixing the body on the soft reclining chair, an immersive experience struck Jiang Chen. What shocked him was that at this moment he was standing on the streets of New York City, feeling the night wind blowing on his face, watching a fierce battle between police and gangsters from the angle he expected. He can even experience the battle from the perspective of the protagonist. It's just that although you can feel the whistling bullets, you can also turn on the pain through the settings, etc., but you can't control the actions of the protagonist...
In a way, that's pretty cool!
Especially when watching romantic action movies...ahem!
Jiang Chen really looked for it, but after all, these things won't make it to the stage, and it's unlikely that they will be released in theaters. If it's the end of the world, it might be fine, but of course these movies were made before the war.
Having had enough of it, Jiang Chen left the cinema where he was alone, preparing to go back to his room to rest.
But when he reached the door of the room, he suddenly found a pretty woman standing at the door.
Seeing Jiang Chen walking towards her, the beautiful woman greeted her, and bowed slightly.
"Number 410, do you need service, dear guest?"
That sweet smile and delicate face, as well as that golden ratio figure, is like a work of art. Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel a little moved, and immediately forgot Sun Jiao's warning.
Haha, why does a man have no wife? Ahem...Jiang Chen's language skills are not good, and he also vaguely feels that this sentence does not seem to be used here.
whatever! Anyway, don't take it home.
Thinking of this, Jiang Chen couldn't help showing a "gentleman" smile.
"Of course, I need your 'service'." The word service was bitten by Jiang Chen very hard.
The beautiful woman in uniform smiled slightly and bowed to Jiang Chen again.
"Number 410, at your service."
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