Food stamp? The information that Wei Quan said had been heard before, and the comparison between the two sides was similar. The food stamp is unique to the Changle camp and can be used to exchange food directly... This is when there is food. Sometimes when food is scarce or there is no food at all, the food stamps will also depreciate or become invalid. This is actually a means for those big and small forces to squeeze the wealth of survivors.

"What is the rate of exchange of food stamps?" Xiao Yuxin asked.

Wu Hao said lightly: "One hundred thousand yuan for one catty grain ticket. One catty gold for ten catty grain tickets. One carat diamond for one catty grain ticket, five magic crystals for one catty grain ticket."

His eyes were swept across the crowd, and he asked with some suspicion: "You have no weapons?"

His eyes fell on Xiao Yuxin's body, and gradually became emaciated.

Xiao Yuxin frowned slightly: "Our weapons are all some steel pipes, wooden sticks and the like, which have been thrown away before coming to the camp."

"Lost?"

Wu Hao glanced, "Now everyone must be examined, you,"

He pointed at Xiao Yuxin: "Follow me to check there."

The heart of Sima Zhao is well known to passersby. The players were furious when they heard it, and could not help but rush forward... Wu Hao was startled, his body backed away, and he almost stumbled over the stool: "You, what do you want to do? This is Camp Changle, I will immediately The security guard came, you, you are dead!"

"Really? Mr. Wu Hao, let's go in and talk." Xiao Yuxin reached for his collar and dragged him into a room next to him.

After a moment, Wu Hao walked out with heavy steps, and Xiao Yuxin followed.

"Give them the form and let it go as soon as the form is completed." Wu Hao waved his hand weakly.

Several staff members responded, furiously fetching the forms for everyone, while Wu Hao posed on the spot. Everyone filled out the form and took the registration card to leave. Wu Hao sat on the ground with a puff of relief, muttering in his mouth: "Demon...Demon..."

The staff saw that this often incompetent boss became like this. They were all wondering. Suddenly, a weird smell came. I saw Wu Hao's crotch suddenly showing a wet mark, and then a yellow The liquid is gurgling...

Xiao Yuxin and others came out of the house in charge of inspection and registration, and immediately a staff member stepped forward: "Hand over your registration card."

Everyone glanced and handed the card to the staff member. The staff member counted the number, then wrote the house number on each card, and then issued another dining card: "Just follow this Going down the street, after you settle down, you can use the dining card to have one meal a day, and you can exchange the dining card for the next month at the end of the month.

"How much is enough for a meal, we can't eat enough!" A team member said dissatisfiedly.

The staff glanced at him, and he didn't feel angry. He smiled and said: "This is no way. There are tens of thousands of people in the camp, and some of them are incapacitated. One meal a day is already doing their best. You should have no problem earning more food stamps based on your physique."

"Do people in the special zone also have a daily meal?" Xiao Yuxin asked.

The staff member's face twitched slightly: "This is a matter involving international affairs, and I don't know. You should take care of yourself."

Talking, she had already issued the dining card, put a key in her hand, and turned and hurried away.

"Let's take a look at our new home." Xiao Yuxin did not embarrass the other party on this issue, greeted the team members, and walked down the street.

After cleaning the zombies, the houses in the town were renumbered. It was not difficult for everyone to find them along the street. After ten minutes, they had come to the assigned house... This is a small two-story house Building, it should have been a small shop or something before, the plaque is gone, it is difficult to study.

After entering, it can be described in three words: dirty and messy. And there are no beds, only one toilet is quite unsatisfactory.

"Clean it, we may be here for a few days." Xiao Yuxin ordered.

The team members started to pack up, carrying a lot of things in their data space, and the cleaning tools were no exception. Xiao Yuxin and Bai Liang came to the outside quietly to discuss their plans after entering the camp.

"Hello, elder brother, elder sister, do you need any brother's help?" A bearded man came to them and asked with a smile on his face.

"Uncle, don't yell."

Xiao Yuxin glanced at him, his lips flicked...I thought he was very young, who was the eldest sister.

"Uh... I'm only 25 years old this year, but I haven't cleaned up for a long time." The man was a little embarrassed, but his face was all gray and he couldn't see it.

"What can you do for me?" Xiao Yuxin asked.

"Looking for things, looking for people, looking for places, from the moment the camp was established, my hamsters were here, and I knew things that others didn't know." The man said proudly.

"What remuneration do you want?" Xiao Yuxin asked.

"Take care of your meals every day. I'll eat a few meals a day, and then a magic crystal every day." The gopher's eyes turned around Xiao Yuxin and Bai Liang's faces, very nervous.

"The deal." Xiao Yuxin smiled, although he still can't think of any use, it is always right to prepare one.

Many people work fast, and the house is already packed enough to live in a short time. The team members all come with their own sleeping bags. It doesn't matter if you have a bed or no bed.

After being busy for a while, many people are already hungry. Xiao Yuxin greeted him and asked the gophers to take them to dinner.

The meals are distributed according to the community, and there are few intersections from where they are. After turning a detour, you can see a large pot placed on an open area not far away, where several staff members are distributing relief Meals, hundreds of people lined up in a long line waiting to receive a relief meal, but it was orderly.

It was a fat man who shared the meal, and the blistered eyes were almost completely covered by the eyelids. Every time he walked past a person, he used a spoon to put a spoonful of porridge in that big pot and poured it into that person’s bowl inside.

Bai Liang walked over and saw that the porridge in those people's bowls didn't have a few grains of rice, basically water. He couldn't help complaining: "Don't you drink water or eat porridge?"

At the base of the Green Mountain, the people who have the most difficult life, eat better than this. The rice porridge is boiled very thick, and it will be able to congeal into lumps after a long time.

The fat man who ate the meal squinted at him with a sneer and said with a sneer: "You can't eat it if it's too thin! When you are hungry for a few days, you will shake your tail when you give a few rice grains."

Each of the remaining survivors who had received that little white water-like gruel drank it lazily, even licking the bowl clean, and then looked at the cauldron with greed.

This relief meal is equivalent to rice soup, not porridge at all. But this is also the hope that those survivors live on. The gopher swallowed the saliva while looking at the cauldron.

Xiao Yuxin glanced at the relief meal without a few grains of rice in the cauldron. His appetite suddenly disappeared and asked the gopher: "Is there a market here? I'm going to the market to buy something."

The gopher immediately said, "Yes! Please come with me."

Xiao Yuxin and his party went along the street and walked all the way. The survivors they saw were all yellow-skinned and thin, and their faces were full of dishes. Obviously, they were all hungry, and every meal was lined up as a long line waiting to receive the porridge, and those who had already received the porridge were still willing to leave.

Under the leadership of the gophers, they turned into a street, and both sides of the street were filled with large and small stalls, from daily necessities to hardware tools, the variety is quite rich. However, Xiao Yuxin noticed that there are no food, drink and various seasonings here...um? There are actually guns.

In a booth, a dozen firearms were grandly placed, from the police 92 pistol to the military 97 rifle, and even the gun-selling big man was holding a small punch in his arms, vigilantly. Looking at everyone who has passed by in front of him.

"Hello, are these your guns real or fake?" Xiao Yuxin stopped and asked in front of the booth.

"Don't you know whether it's true or false before you get started? Or should I fire a shot?" Dahan aimed at her with a slight muzzle.

"Big man, you have a bad attitude~lightnovelpub.net~ I certainly have to ask clearly."

Xiao Yuxin was also not angry, and took a police sniper rifle... This gun had several damages, but it was well repaired and could be regarded as an expert level, but there was no bullet in it.

"How to sell?" She held the gun in her hand.

"Fifty magic crystals or ten catties of grain." Dahan said.

"Have you repaired these?" Xiao Yuxin asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Dahan looked at her squintingly, looking at her very alertly.

"Boss, how do you call it?" Xiao Yuxin smiled.

"When I can't afford the term "boss", my name is Guan Zhuo, it's just a stall." Dahan said.

"Master Guan, how do you sell?" Xiao Yuxin asked with a smile.

"I... what do you mean?" Guan Zhuogang was about to answer, and after reacting, a anger appeared on his face.

"Don't get me wrong, Master."

Xiao Yuxin still keeps a smile: "If you really have this technology, it would be too miserable to get to this step. I will introduce you to a more stable job. You have to take care of your meals. If you have wages, what do you think? "

"Huh? Really? You are not fooling me?" Guan Zhuo doubted.

"Where can you flicker again?"

Xiao Yuxin smiled and stood up: "We live in *, if you want to talk in the past, I will come up with evidence that convinces you."

After she finished, she got up and left.

"Mom, I'm hungry."

A thin voice sounded not far away. Xiao Yuxin looked up and saw a thin, tired girl resting her head on her mother's thigh, curled up like a kitten.

"Good boy, when your mother opens, you will buy delicious food for you." The mother patted her daughter's head lightly, her heart blank. Open? They haven't had a full meal in three days. (To be continued.