The matter here is over. Mu Yang took the driver's seat of the truck and tried to fire. He was so lucky that he could still run. Mu Yang drove the big truck full of holes and began to head towards the settlement area.

If someone else saw it, he would definitely say that this truck was really cool. The body of the car was full of huge bullet holes, the glass in the cab was broken, and I don’t know where the reversing mirror went. Now the car can run normally, Mu Yang even feels lucky.

Finally, half an hour later, Mu Yang came to the city inspection station, and was stopped by the guards, who were ready to fight with guns.

"Accept the inspection." The guard shouted.

Mu Yang jumped out of the car and inspected the guards inside and out. Except for the discovery of a large number of mutant beasts in the car's bucket, there was nothing suspicious.

"Pay tax on entering the city." said a person in charge.

"How much is it?" Mu Yang asked. Although he drove in and out of the city before, he had been inspected, but he did not charge taxes.

"When you come back from hunting and enter the city, you need to pay the city tax, one-fifth of the value of the goods." said the person in charge.

Mu Yang thought to himself, it’s really dark, it’s not so much, and 20% of the deductions were deducted when entering the city.

"Okay, how much should I pay?" Mu Yang asked.

The person in charge glanced into the car again, stopped on the mutant's body for a moment, and then said to Mu Yang: "Three rats, or the corpse of that mutant."

Mu Yang complained in his heart, didn’t he say one fifth? There are 11 mice here in total, and if you want three, isn’t this 30%, but Mu Yang also saw the guy’s gaze just now, and he seemed to want the mutant corpse very much.

"Okay, the corpses of three rats." Mu Yang said as he jumped into the car, put on gloves, and then threw three big rats from it.

The mouse's corpse fell to the ground and raised a slight smoke and dust, causing the person in charge to hide behind and frowned.

Mu Yang jumped out of the car, ignored the person in charge and the guard, entered the cab, and drove away.

Park the truck at the entrance of the subway, and below is the slum in the residential area. The rich and powerful guys have moved to the ground to live long ago, while the slums are still working hard to fill their stomachs and earn a bottle of genetic liquid.

There were many people coming in and out at the entrance, many of whom were carrying a rifle or a hunting rifle, and there were very few people carrying pistols. Mu Yang got off the bus and stood there, and then shouted to the crowd entering and leaving: "Who helped me move my things to the trading area, thirty kilograms of grain."

Many people stopped, and then a few people ran over. Someone said, "I can transport it for you. I have a cart."

"I can transport it, I have a cart."

"I know someone from the trading center and can introduce you to a good price."

Everyone was talking together, looking messy. Mu Yang waved his hand and said, "Shut up." Then Mu Yang glanced around, then pointed to a guy in his thirties and had a brown beard in the crowd and said, "It's you. Can you transport all the things in my car to the trading center at one time?"

"Yes, I have my own cart that can transport 500 kilograms of goods at a time." The guy said happily.

30 kilograms of grain, which is a good price, can be enough for their family to eat for several days.

Before, Muyang had been to the slum once, but he only observed the situation and did not understand the situation here in depth. However, the situation here is roughly similar to the situation in the Calgary settlement area, the first city that Muyang went to.

They are all in the subway, but this place has been renovated and more places have been created for people to live in. The entire city's underground settlement area has a population of more than 800,000. The branches are located in subway stations of all sizes in the city. It is said that some subways in Washington are also connected to trains.

In fact, Mu Yang could trade these prey on the ground, but now he is preparing to go to the slums to recruit some subordinates, so he went straight here, looking for suitable personnel while selling.

In the gene store, Mu Yang sold everything. Mutant mice may be the most common mutant beast. These guys can be hunted in abandoned urban areas and do not need to venture far away in the wild, so the price is the lowest. Each second-level mutant mouse only costs 300 yuan, while the mutant corpse can be sold for 1,200 yuan.

No wonder the damn person in charge of entering the city wanted his own mutant corpse.

Mu Yang harvested a batch of grain rolls and looked at them. The largest of them was one thousand kilograms per piece, and the smallest was ten kilograms. Mu Yang took out three ten kilograms from them and handed them to the transporter. The guy happily took them and pushed his car away.

The equivalent traded goods in the chaotic world are priced by food, but for large-scale transactions, it is impossible for everyone to move food all over the streets, so the administrator of this city, or the new parliamentary organization, established an organization similar to the previous bank to distribute grain volumes.

The smallest of this kind of grain roll is one kilogram and the largest is 1,000 kilograms. As long as you have the grain roll in your hand, you can go to the grain station to exchange for grain at any time.

Moreover, Mu Yang also learned that valuable items such as gold and diamonds are still valuable in this world. After all, people who like luxury are not short of money at any time, and they still have high-value things.

In addition, gene liquids are sometimes used as a high-value exchange.

Muyang walked on the street and observed the situation here. The street here can indeed be called a street, seven or eight meters wide. It has obviously been transformed into an underground city. It is connected to both sides, and street lights are erected, and there are lights in the shops.

These lighting is responsible for each basic area manager. They hire people to move graphene batteries outside and use solar energy to charge. A fully charged battery can maintain such a street light for ten days, and this part of the cost is completed through taxes.

In fact, those battery factories and lighting companies are also industries that belong to parliamentary members, and the money is just transferred from taxes to those parliamentarians in this way.

In any case, at least it seems to be an environment where humans can live. Mu Yang is walking on the street, preparing to see if he is looking for people. There are many hunting teams of big and small, and he needs people, just look for them. However, Mu Yang has other ideas, and he cannot be satisfied with his current state.

So he wanted to find some subordinates who were worthy of his trust and had potential for development.
Chapter completed!