Chapter 35: Bottom-Hunting Meteorites

"Boss, this Mr. Qin has a meteorite to sell."

Turning left and right, it took more than 10 minutes for Li Dahai to lead Chu Feng to another door.

Standing in front of the door, Li Dahai whispered: "However, he offered a high price, a full 100 kilograms of flour, and he has never been able to sell it."

"You can lower the price, but..."

"Okay, I know what I want, knock on the door."

"Knock knock."

"Who is it? Sleeping!"

"Brother Qin, it's Xiao Hai, I'll bring my boss here to buy your meteorite."

"Bang."

"Hey, hey."

Outside the door, Chu Feng and Li Dahai smiled at each other, and soon restrained themselves.

"You want to buy it? Can you afford it? I don't bargain or lower the price."

By the light of the flashlight outside the door, Qin Mu looked Chu Feng up and down.

This kid is well dressed.

Some dry goods.

I don't know if he is stingy.

"Take out the meteorite and have a look. If it is really a fragment that fell a few days ago, I will buy it."

"100 kilograms of flour, no bargaining?"

"Take it out."

Without much entanglement, Chu Feng said without question.

Qin Mu hesitated for a few seconds, and then took a closer look at Chu Feng, and even Li Dahai was also glanced at.

"Wait for you."

After a while.

"How is it? Do you want to buy it?"

As soon as it was in Chu Feng's hands, before it was warm, Qin Mu's urging words fell.

"Don't worry."

As soon as he got it in his hands, before he took a closer look, Chu Feng knew that the goods were right.

The reason is simple-heavy.

The universal stone is twice as heavy as the iron meteorite of the same volume.

However, for the sake of caution, Chu Feng still looked at it carefully-the color was right, as bright as "chicken blood stone".

"Okay, come with me to get food."

As he said, Chu Feng handed the meteorite to Qin Mu again.

"Mom, you take Fatty home, I'm going out for a while."

"Hey... cough cough."

Then the three of them walked quickly to the elevator.

"Brother Qin, is the cold medicine so expensive?"

"Hey... although it's not, if I can't bear it anymore, who would be willing to buy it? Three days of medicine, a full 50 kilograms of flour."

Chu Feng didn't want to say anything about the price of medicine.

It's the end of the world, materials are scarce, and medicine can't be produced anymore. It's a rare resource.

If you get sick, ordinary people can only bear it.

If you bear it, you will have children.

If you have poor resistance and can't bear it, then continue to bear it until that day comes...

"Bang bang bang."

Looking at the 6 bags of flour neatly stacked, Qin Mu didn't react for a while.

"I just weighed it, your meteorite is nearly 600 grams, and I buy it at a unified price of 5 kilograms of flour per gram, a total of 300 kilograms."

Chu Feng explained in detail.

"Do you want to weigh it? Each bag is 50 jin."

"No, no..."

Qin Mu waved his hand quickly.

Just kidding.

Since you are willing to give 200 jin more, can you still deduct it?

Qin Mu struggled mentally while moving flour to the cart.

After moving it.

"My little brother, I still have a meteorite, do you want it?"

"What?"

"What?"

"This one."

Qin Mu also took out the remaining meteorite in his backpack.

"In the dark, how can you find two?"

Chu Feng couldn't help but exclaimed.

Qin Mu touched his head and said with a silly smile: "I didn't look for it. Who could find it in the dark?"

"The day before yesterday, I wandered around all the hospitals and pharmacies I could find, just to find some cold medicine, but who knew that there was not even a hair in the cold medicine. I found these two meteorites in front of the collapsed gate of the First Hospital and picked them up."

"You are so lucky!"

Li Dahai said with envy.

"Haha."

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Watching Qin Mu's back as he walked away after three trips······

Then, Chu Feng lowered his head again and played with the two new meteorites, which weighed a total of 1,600 grams.

The one Qin Mu finally took out was completely equal to the one Chu Feng picked up, and even slightly more.

"Qin Mu is really a lucky man. Not only did he sell the meteorite at a high price, but you, the boss, also saved him the last bit of money for the cold medicine."

"Haha."

After laughing, Chu Feng said happily: "I have achieved results as soon as I arrived. I am happy today. I can still afford the medicine."

"Just consider it his good luck."

"By the way, have you eaten?"

"Yeah... I ate. The cockroach cream still relieves hunger."

"Forget it. I still know how it tastes. It's like chewing wax. There is no taste at all."

Although Chu Feng has never eaten it, Chu Feng must have eaten it.

The memory is still fresh!

"Uncle Li, let's have a skewers. We have been busy all afternoon and haven't eaten."

"Okay."

The grill was set.

In this lonely night.

The sky is above and the ground is under. Life is all about a bite of meat.

"Hahaha..."

It's hot.

While breathing out the cool air, Li Dahai was reluctant to put down the skewers in his hand.

He ate it in no time.

He didn't take any more.

"Eat it, don't be polite... I can still take out this little bit of meat."

Chu Feng said with a smile.

Holding the skewers, Li Dahai's eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he choked up and said:

"Boss, you may not believe it. I used to think this was junk food and wouldn't even look at it, let alone eat it."

"But...now, now..."

"This... this... fucked up world."

"Well, things have happened. Complaining will not help. That's what women should do... We should live in the present and look forward."

He handed over a can of beer and said, "No, you're going to eat meat today."

"And wine."

"Follow me, as long as you do good things, good times will come back."

"Boss, don't worry, I will do a good job."

"Here, drink."

rest assured.

I'm sure you can rest assured.

72 turned into 89, what should I worry about?

Taking a secret glance at the slave panel, Chu Feng felt happy and his smile became even brighter.

"This meat, this wine, this barbecue - it's so worth every penny."

Seeing that the two Li family members were trying to fight for a drink, Chu Feng quickly stopped them.

"Okay, okay, eat more meat and stop drinking wine. We have to wait until 9 o'clock tomorrow. Besides, it's not too safe outside, so be more vigilant."

11pm.

"Honey, is that there?"

"Yes, according to the news on the radio, there is a light on 1,000 meters away from the main entrance of the Phoenix City Shelter."

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January 8th, Ice Age Year.

9am.

After twisting his sore neck and yawning, Chu Feng said tiredly:

"Okay, don't wait any longer. What's supposed to come has already come... It should be gone."

After patting his face, Chu Feng forced himself to cheer up and quickly took out the boxes and started counting.

1.

2.

3.

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8.

9.

Before 10, there were only nine meteorites, the largest one weighing 1982 grams, which cost a meal of food.

The smallest one weighs only 128 grams, which is better than nothing.

"My dear, 5012 grams."

Touching the meteorite, Chu Feng was secretly delighted.

However, he also knew that this was the only one that could be taken away from him.

This deal is all about one hammer.

Otherwise, if you have food in your hands and there is no shortage of this food, you will naturally not change it.

Otherwise, the broadcast was not heard directly, and naturally there would be no follow-up.

Otherwise, if he fell into the eyes of an interested person, he would naturally be robbed.

or···

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Too much.

"But let's wait another night tonight, maybe..."