Apocalypse Cockroach

Wang Le came over and whispered to Zhang Huai 'an. All the people in charge of rice tickets were replaced with Wang Le's men. They dealt with rice tickets every day. They could tell at first glance what was true and false.

“Why didn't you say... who? We sent someone to inform Liu Zhenghua's people that they had been ambushing us for a day and a half and ate five meals. ”

Wang Le was speechless. Zhang Huai 'an actually remembered how many meals he had eaten. It was such a sloppy old thing.

“I didn't make a sound, it's all small food stamps. Even if I caught it, I wouldn't be convicted. They just said I was starving. I drew it myself. What can you do? They're still trying, we pretend we don't know. When the big rice tickets show up, they go out together when they carry the food, and they catch them alive, and then the two rice tickets are in comparison, and there's no telling who's wrong. ”

Zhang Huai 'an heard this place. Relax. Wang Le was right. If you want to grab it, you can grab it. He doesn't believe that the black hands are not prepared to grab a large amount. Once exchanged, they send people to carry the food, and it will not be one by one, but one by one.

Continue to exchange in the afternoon, less than half an hour, 10 tons of rice will be exchanged, when Zhang Xiaotian walked forward and shouted:

“Bleeding... bleeding... jumping price, two pounds of grain rice for one pound of rice, to change over, unwilling to keep changing rice for grain rice..."

Zhang Xiaotian said this, Zhang Huaian struck a drum in his heart. If Zhang Xiaotian fell into the ear of someone with a heart, he would expose the camp stock to depletion. However, Zhang Xiaotian's words appeared to be that the camp was taking the opportunity to clear its warehouse, throw away the coarse grain and give people the feeling that there was too much grain in the camp.

As soon as the guy who left with the grain bag in front of him heard this, he ran with the grain to Zhang Xiaotian and shouted: “I want, I want, I want now to trade grain. Look at the 10 kilos of rice I just exchanged for 20 kilos of grain rice..."

Zhang Xiaotian ignored the guy and looked at the sky and shouted:

“We only accept rice tickets. Without rice tickets, we don't change...”

This could provoke a thousand waves, people did not expect that the rice ticket in hand still had such value, went to the front to ask, and there was no ambiguity on this side of the camp, as long as it was rice ticket, they changed the grain rice, no one wanted to change rice for a while.

The regret of changing rice before, trying to find the people in the back line with rice to replace it with rice tickets, this time it is different, Zhang Huai 'an put hundreds of tons of corn code at the door, the density and numbness is obvious, everyone knows that the food is there, they can't change it all, who would be stupid enough to change it more than twice? Intangibly, the camp survived a crisis of no great magnitude.

The small exchange points are abnormally lively, the large exchange points are orderly, the large exchange amount is all the forces, they dare not put their lifeline in the hands of others, so they do not agree to exchange. Among these people, the top three forces have people, Zhang Huai 'an even saw that Liu Zhenghua's relatives are mixed inside, and had to curse Liu Zhenghua.

After the scolding, Zhang Huai 'an also quenched his anger. If it were him, what would he do? After all, he would change it. If he ate it himself, what would he do? Fortunately, Liu Zhenghua's people exchanged less than 10 tons and only accepted one-to-one exchanges of maize, leaving room for each other.

The person sitting at the large exchange point is Wang Le, who has always been known among the major forces, the real person has not seen Wang Factory, sitting personally at the exchange point, with his assistant to close the gate, a rice ticket with a large face value will take at least two hands to complete.

After sitting for a long time, Wang Le was also a little anxious. After waiting for so long, he didn't see a large face ticket. He thought his estimation was wrong. When he was wondering, his toes were stepped on.

Wang Le turned around and saw the young assistant give him a large rice ticket without expression. He had just delivered it to him, and his assistant snapped it on his back with his fingernails without a trace. Wang Le immediately knew that the rice ticket was wrong and immediately aroused the spirit of 12 points.

It's all a kilo of rice tickets, a hundred, thick one looks no different, Wang Le makes an inventory, one at a time, every time with the right index finger and thumb to frustrate the edge of the rice ticket, seemingly the two pieces that are bonded together separately, is actually touching the dark flower embossed on the edge with steel stamp.

Over and over again, Wang Lok has several hundred large rice tickets, only 20 are true, he believes that as long as they get their hands on it this time, more fake rice tickets will follow, and he will not speak up. Stand up and hand the rice tickets to the converter.

The redeemer was a woman, a very witty woman, who followed six strong men scratching their skins around her. They kept looking at Wang Le's face, and saw Wang Le stand up, and the look on her face could not help but move.

“Are you a 50-ton rice ticket, are you going to exchange it for rice or corn? ”

At a critical moment, Wang Le will pretend to be more than Zhang Huai 'an. It seems that he is prepared to seriously discuss the exchange rules with others. He only stands up to show respect.

The woman wiped the sweat on the nose beam with a silk handkerchief in her hand, smiled at Wang Lexiang, lifted her chest, the woman wore only a simple white cotton T-shirt, nothing inside, two raised against the fabric a section of height, sweat wet fabric about to see red dizziness.

“I was going to change rice, I didn't expect to rush it, there are cheap things who won't do it, just in time, I haven't had stick noodles in a long time, it's also good to change the taste. ”

Hearing the woman's whispering tone, the red spot on her chest lit the fabric trembling, Wang Le's eyes straightened, looking at the woman's chest swallowed a sip, sleepwalking said:

“A hundred tons of corn. You have to take people inside. Not enough outside. Better take more people and cars. We still have 300 tons of corn piles in the warehouse. Some of you move...”

The woman nodded and handed Wang Le the rice ticket again, but Wang Le shook her hand and said:

“Go in, who handed you the food, who gave you the rice tickets, we have procedures...”

Wang Le made a reasonable statement, the woman relieved slightly and threw a glamorous eye at Wang Le. She turned to make a gesture from behind. More than 200 people burdened with flat bearings, pushed three rounds with the woman into the open camp, and swung from the side of the prestigious paratrooper chariot.

Wang Le seemed to have been confused by a woman. She stood there silly and stupid. She looked at the woman shaking her buttocks toward the camp. When the shaky, pointy buttocks disappeared, Wang Le's face showed a strange smile. At the same time, the statue-like paratrooper chariot suddenly dropped its turret and pointed a straight cannon at the camp door.

“That's them, catch them...”

As the cannon turned, Huang Tingwei spread out with more than thirty people in the periphery, seemingly wary of the exchangers. They kept staring at the lively crowd in the distance. They saw two people's faces change dramatically, three people turned around and were ready to leave. Huang Tingwei immediately issued an order, and thirty people rushed that way together.

Looking at the noise, hundreds of people stood there and saw more than thirty men with guns screaming at them and rushing at them, turning their heads and running.

In a complex market area, a group of people actually ran in one direction, making the hunting Huang Ting great headache, he didn't know that those were heartwarming, those things looked lively.

“Don't let one go. Arrest them all. If you can't catch them, kill them...”

Huang Tingwei was anxious, whether innocent or not, as long as he didn't stop, he was ready to kill them all. The temporarily drawn men had been waiting for this order, the gun was in their hands, they had not tried it yet, they had the chance to shoot, they were shooting at people, whether or not they were right, they were shooting at people, and countless bullets flew together into the sky, forgot to say, they were the first time they touched the gun, first-time shooting.

When the gunshots went off, more than 80 people in front of them were soft with their feet, and they made their heads tremble on the ground. Three or five of them were lying on the ground screaming for themselves to get shot, begging someone to save him, and more than a dozen others were still on the run. Suddenly, a platoon of armed police flashed up ahead, aiming at them together, looking at Hessen's barrel, and nobody dared to escape...