Fifteen points of fried rice, bring it to the oasis in the upper half of the area and I dare to sell it for 150 points!

"Wait a minute, don't you have any points?"

The rush of purchases caught Zhao Qingfei off guard.

But the price has been quoted, and there is nothing I can do now to go back and make changes.

Seeing these people devouring their food like hungry ghosts, some of them choked and coughed repeatedly.

He quickly went to the second bus and pulled out a water pipe from the back of the bus.

"Who wants fresh water? We can bottle it and sell it. One bottle is 500 ml. Fifteen points."

It was originally ten points, but Zhao Qingfei gritted his teeth and raised it to fifteen points.

But when it fell on the ears of these migrants who were eating fried rice and fried rice cakes, it vibrated back and forth like muffled thunder.

What?!

A bottle only costs fifteen points, so a liter only costs thirty points?

What’s the difference between this and giving away???

The profiteers in the oasis are still asking for 100 points for 500 ml.

The price is almost ten times cheaper.

Then, a group of people came up to grab water like crazy.

The exaggerated scene reminded Zhao Qingfei of the time when he bought water from foreigners.

It seemed that at that time, they were as ecstatic as these people, as if they were ecstatic about surviving a disaster.

"By the way, you are only allowed to eat and drink these things yourself, and are not allowed to be resold."

"Otherwise, if we discover it, you will be permanently disqualified from trading."

"Understood, we will never sell it." A group of people nodded quickly.

Although there was still a trace of the idea of ​​reselling it in their minds just now, when they thought that the bus was about to enter the oasis in the upper half of the area.

By then everyone will know the price and then resell it, only a fool will buy it, right?

"Okay, get in the car first, don't delay your trip."

Instructing everyone to get back on the bus, the convoy set off again.

For a moment, the carriage was full of voices refusing to swallow, which made Zhao Qingfei also work up an appetite.

And when everyone had eaten and drank enough, the oasis camp not far away finally appeared in sight.

"This looks no different from the first half."

The oasis is almost the same as the lower half, as if the terrain has been copied here.

At this time, it was approaching evening, and someone had already spotted a convoy of three buses. They rushed out of the oasis shouting frantically.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? Someone has launched another vehicle?"

"How is it possible? These three big cars are not cheap at first glance. Which territory can afford them?"

"It's hard to say, hey, isn't that Wan Junling protruding from the top, the one from the Thousand Island Alliance?"

"They migrated to the lower half of the area in the morning? Why did they turn around and come back again?"

"Is it possible that this is a vehicle they found on the road? Isn't it possible that they still use this?"

"Damn, it looks like he's from Longqi, it's Zhao Qingfei. I won't be dazzled, right?"

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More and more people are rushing out of the oasis, including individual players and contestants from large territories.

Seeing that the person coming off the bus seemed to be Zhao Qingfei, several Long Flag contestants were stunned.

"Yulai, why don't you recognize you, Brother Zhao?"

"Damn it, why are you here? Are you from the lower half of the area?"

"Otherwise, could it have fallen from the sky?"

Three sentences, a huge amount of information.

Seeing Zhao Qingfei nodding confidently, the crowd instantly exploded.

The progress of the second half is obvious to all, and they have completely beaten the top half.

But no one thought that these people were so perverted, and now they drove directly to the upper half of the area to pick people up?

"It's Su Shen. This is not our fault."

He couldn't explain what happened in the lower half of the area in just a few words. Zhao Qingfei glanced back and forth at the crowd: "I wonder which friends the 'Old Taoist' and the 'Male Gun Brother' are?"

"Senior?"

The expressions of several people nearby changed, and a smiling face of a profiteer flashed through their minds.

Including Zhang Yulai, who had just greeted Zhao Qingfei, his expression also changed.

"Brother Zhao, isn't the old man you're looking for someone from Su Shen?"

Within the oasis.

Under the simple hut selling water, I saw a large number of people rushing out again.

The male gunman picked up the straw fan on the side with a complicated expression on his face.

Just now, he seemed to hear the crowd shouting the word "vehicle" again. Could it be that another lucky person won the bid from the merchant?

"Do you think we are too timid? We already have almost 10,000 points in our hands, but we still dare not go to the merchant to gamble on our luck."

The veteran in the rocking chair nodded: "Indeed."

Last night, the two of them were still considering whether to join the migration team and go to the lower half of the area to meet Somo.

As a result, by morning, like most people, all ambitions were completely forgotten.

It's just bad money, not shabby.

Tamsui business can still be done now, so there is no need to rush to the lower half of the district to join in the fun.

I'm sure Somo has already gone to the back. If they go, they will become the ones holding them back.

"There's so much noise outside, let's not go over and take a look."

"If I don't go, if there is another horse face, I don't want to see him croaking there again."

The old man changed his posture comfortably and narrowed his eyelids.

Once a person is in a bad mood, it is really comfortable.

They were previously worried that Somo would not be able to open up the situation in the lower half, and that Tianyuan Territory would be weak on its own.

But now that Sumo has dealt with the beast worth 100,000 points, he still has to worry about a hammer.

Sit back and relax until the end of the race, and use your points to buy something nice to take home.

The two people's trip will be considered as a complete meritorious service.

Well, 90% of the contestants are in the top half!

"Okay, while you're asleep, I'm going over there to take a look."

"Go ahead, go ahead."

The veteran waved his fan and didn't care. After all, no one dared to act arrogantly under the protection of the rules of the competition.

However, the strange thing is that after more than ten seconds, no sound of Qi Jie moving was heard.

Instead, as time passed, the noise in the distance suddenly became obvious.

"What's the noise about? You won't let anyone rest at night?"

The old man opened his eyelids and looked at the source of the noise with some speechlessness.

At first glance, the stunned figure of the male gunman was leaning on the spot like a pillar.

The second time I saw it, I saw a large group of people talking and laughing, crowding towards the two people's grass stall.

Especially when they saw him looking over, the leaders of the group even gave him a wink, with eager expressions on their faces.

"What's going on?"

The old man's relaxed face suddenly became tense, and he realized something was wrong.

After all, in the huge crowd, he saw several people who usually liked to scold him as a profiteer. They were all smiling, and there seemed to be some flattery in them.

The sun rises from the west?

Are these people crazy?

"If nothing else happens, I'm afraid our plan to ruin it will be discontinued!"

The male gunman came back to his senses, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Chapter completed!