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In the following period of time, the gathering place carried out vigorous reforms, and the entire Daqingshan gathering place fell into a fiery construction.
First of all, on Zhu Min's side, with Xu Liqiang's cooperation, the original trading hall was renamed, and according to Zhu Min's request, it was transformed into a handover platform.
Although only a name has been changed, the method of operation is completely different.
Originally, some messy shop fronts in the yard of the trading hall were forcibly closed, and instead they were built into huge warehouses, storing important materials such as medicines, gasoline, food, weapons, clothing, etc.
Some of these materials were provided by the officials of the gathering place, and of course, most of them were obtained by the corpse hunting group.
And in front of each warehouse, there is a room similar to a facade room, which is in charge of several public officials, who are responsible for collecting the supplies handed in by the survivors, and then settle the items, and return the items they need according to their value .
Of course, the main responsibility of the turn-in platform is those corpse hunters who dare to go out to find supplies. After all, only they have surplus supplies in their hands.
And when they saw that they could exchange supplies for guns and ammunition, they completely boiled over.
Although Wang Yi had already decided on the plan of distributing the guns to the corpse hunting group, but due to various reasons, it had not been implemented in time, so this time, he simply took advantage of this reform to push it out.
However, these weapons and ammunition are not given for nothing, they all need real money in exchange.
"A military assault rifle, twenty catties of rice!"
"Damn, is this gun so cheap?" Someone said excitedly.
For ordinary people before the apocalypse, it is too cost-effective to exchange only 20 catties of rice for a rifle.
"Look below."
Another person pointed to the big bulletin board in front of the weapon warehouse.
"Rifles cost twenty catties of rice, but bullets cost ten rounds per catty, which is simply too expensive!"
However, the price is not set randomly. There is no shortage of guns in the current gathering place. Even if there were 20,000 to 30,000 guns left by Xing Ying before, the number of bullets is limited, and there is no way to Supplement, so it is naturally more expensive.
Of course, when doing business, the price is clearly marked, you can buy it if you want to buy it, and no one will force you to sell it if you don¡¯t buy it.
"Forty catties of rice for a light machine gun, eighty catties for a heavy machine gun"
A group of corpse hunters gathered around the big sign in front of the weapon warehouse to discuss. Many of them were a little restless, but no one came forward to exchange for guns.
"His grandma, I just got a hundred catties of grain outside. I'll exchange it for a heavy machine gun, and I will exchange the rest of the grain for bullets!"
A burly man with a swollen face walked over unsteadily carrying a large bag of grain.
"Okay sir, please wait a moment."
The service personnel immediately stepped forward and weighed the grain brought by the strong man. After confirming that it was one hundred catties, several soldiers came over carrying a large wooden box, and put it in front of the strong man with a bang.
"Sir, this is the heavy machine gun you exchanged, please accept it." The staff member said with a smile.
This is the first order submitted after the establishment of the platform.
"I want to see if the food can be exchanged for guns!"
The strong man said in disbelief, stepped forward and lifted the lid of the wooden box violently.
Wow!
The people watching around couldn't help bursting out into bursts of noise.
In the wooden box covered with hay, a heavy machine gun with a full body black and a meter and a half long appeared in front of everyone.
The heavy machine gun has a hideous shape, and there are three fixed brackets underneath. Wherever it is punched, a chilling air rushes towards the face.
Although the current ordinary guns cannot cause much damage to zombies, heavy machine guns are completely different.
The caliber of this toy is a full 12.7 mm, and even the steel plate can penetrate several layers, but it has no effect on tall zombies like giant corpses and strong corpses.
But even so, if you encounter a group of small zombies, having such a big killer is enough to turn the tide of the battle at a critical moment.
"My dear, it turns out that rice can really be exchanged for a machine gun"
The strong man couldn't help muttering to himself.
"Of course sir, since you are the first survivor who turned over to the platform in exchange for supplies, weIf you decide, you will be given 500 rounds of heavy machine gun bullets for free. "
The staff member said with a smile, and the soldier next to him immediately brought over a box of ammunition.
"Is there any gift?"
The strong man froze for a moment, then his eyes suddenly shone with light.
"I want to change to a machine gun too!"
"I want to change the rifle!"
"Machine gun"
Bursts of noise erupted from the crowd, but most of them wanted to change their machine guns, and there were indeed only a few rifles.
After all, for them, rifles can do far less damage to zombies than machine guns.
Seeing this, the staff member hurriedly said. "I'm sorry, gentlemen, because the handover platform has just been established, there are only ten heavy machine guns to exchange every day." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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