"For food?"

Wang Yi suddenly interrupted him and looked at him narrowly.

"Yes, for food."

I don't know why, facing Wang Yi, Chen de always has the feeling that everything is seen through, and even has some restraint in speaking.

"Well, what price are you going to pay for it?"

Wang Yi nodded suddenly and asked.

"A bullet, change, change a jin of grain..." Chen de stretched out some trembling fingers. Before, he was very strong to Xu Liqiang, but he did not dare to show any arrogance in the face of Wang Yi.

"One bullet, one jin of grain?" Wang Yi shook his head and made a sound of TUT tut.

"It seems that you don't know that the soldiers brought back every kilo of grain in our gathering area. Is the price too high..."

Wang Yi said, shaking his head.

"The price is already very low, after all, bullets for us..."

"Do you represent the gathering place or yourself?"

Wang Yi suddenly interrupted Chen de and asked.

"It's not a gathering place, of course. I'm just an ordinary businessman." Chen de said in a hurry.

The main purpose of his coming here is to get information and prepare for the annexation of Daqingshan. As for food, it's also very important, but it's not a top priority now.

As long as the big green hill gathering area is swallowed up, how much grain you want is not enough.

"Well, since you represent personal behavior, you should be able to discuss the specific exchange terms?" Wang Yi picked up his cup and took a sip of tea.

"Of course, we can discuss business..." as soon as Chen Degang opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Wang Yi again.

"Well, since it can be discussed, I'll tell you my opinion. One kilo of grain can be exchanged for ten rifle bullets. On the same terms, one heavy machine gun bullet, one grenade for ten kilos of grain and one shell for one hundred kilos of grain."

Wang Yi finished, put down the cup, looked at Chen De, who had been shocked, and asked.

"Mr. Chen, do you think my condition is reasonable?"

"What, what?"

Chen de came back and looked at Wang Yi as if he had seen a ghost.

It's not that Wang Yi killed the price too hard, but the price is exactly the same as what his leader told him before.

In fact, Chen de has set the price that can be called "killing people" before, in order to get a rebate.

But he knew there that Wang Yi had long been the old doggie in the doomsday.

It's very clear about the exchange rate of each period of the end of the world. For example, in the early days of the end of the world, weapons are still useful, but the price of one kilo of grain for ten rifle bullets is high enough. In the middle and late days of the end of the world, bullets and other hot weapons have no effect on zombies. At that time, even if one kilo of grain was given to Wang Yi for one hundred bullets, Wang Yi doesn't have to think about it.

"Why, are you not satisfied with the price?" Looking at Chen de with red eyes and red ears, Wang Yi frowned and asked.

"Of course, of course not!"

Chen de clenched his teeth and said.

"Chief Wang, these ammunition were stolen by me at the risk of my life in the Lianfeng mountain Army factory. I don't want to give you such a price?"

"Military factory!"

Wang Yi and the others could not help but exclaim.

"What do you mean, it's not the armory in Lianfeng mountain, it's the military factory!"

Yang Bing next to him asked excitedly.

"Oh, no, how did you tell me about it?"

Chen de can't help but scold in his heart. He doesn't pay attention and shakes out his family. Fortunately, he doesn't notice the language defect in Yang Bing's words.

Otherwise, what surprised him was Wang Yi. How could they know that there was an ammunition depot in Lianfeng mountain.

"Well, in that case, what price would you like to exchange?" Wang Yi coughed softly and motioned the crowd not to speak.

"Well... How about two bullets for a kilo of grain?"

Chen carefully said, for fear of another quick talk, the other situation of Lianfeng mountain to Tulu out.

"Nine, no less." Wang Yi shook his head.

Chen De's face was full of embarrassment. Although he came with the task of leader of Lianfeng mountain gathering place, in the final analysis, most human beings in the end were selfish. Of course, he wanted to make some profits from it.

But if nine bullets were exchanged for a kilo of grain, it would be a bit uneconomic for him to cross a distance of nearly 100 kilometers.

"Otherwise, leader Wang, don't bargain with me. Five bullets and a jin of grain."

Chen de clenched his teeth and said that with such a concession, he could get at least half of the rebate.

After all, there is not much food in Lianfeng mountain.

"Well, since you are so cheerful, it's settled." Wang Yi nodded and agreed to his request directly.

This can't help but make Chen de happy. Although the price is much higher than he expected before, even so, he can get no low profit from it.