Ren Xiaosu felt a little heartbroken when he looked at the broken cigarette boxes. Based on the 20-yuan cigarette in Wang Fugui's store, how much is the cigarette in this store worth?

What's more, Ren Xiaosu roughly estimated that there were at least five or six tobacco hotels on this street.

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu converted the prices and thought that humans before the disaster were really rich...

In a hurry, Ren Xiaosu did not realize that tobacco before the disaster was actually not a scarce supply. Ren Xiaosu turned to look at the wine placed on the walls of the back row of the store. The outer packaging boxes of the wine had no plastic protection, so they no longer existed, and were all bare wine bottles.

Some wine bottles seemed to be scattered on the ground and smashed because of the earthquake, and some were still placed on the cabinet. However, when Ren Xiaosu opened it casually, he found that the wine inside had long disappeared.

I don’t know how long it has been since the disaster has passed, but all the wine in the wine bottle has evaporated.

Ren Xiaosu muttered: "Did the wineries in the past know that they made the seal better?!"

He didn't believe in evil and shook the bottles one by one and had a well-preserved wine, but the result was no exception. The wine inside had long disappeared.

In fact, if this kind of wine is preserved, it requires special preservation technology to be reprocessed, such as sealing wax, otherwise it is common to take out fifty-year-old wine and only half a bottle left.

The most expensive things in the market town today are actually cigarettes, alcohol, drugs, and especially alcohol. These things are prohibited at all, but the people in the market town are more urinary. The more prohibited the things, the more valuable they are.

Originally, when Ren Xiaosu saw these shops, he thought he had found a huge treasure, but now he suddenly realized that his previous fantasies were all nonsense.

Time and disasters are like a huge knife, cutting off the new and old civilizations with one knife. Ren Xiaosuxin said that smoking and alcohol are like this, let alone medicine.

He just saw a pharmacy preparing to explore, but now it seems that there is no need to explore.

Ren Xiaosu walked on the street and thought seriously. What is there that has no shelf life? Or can the shelf life be as high as hundreds of years?

He suddenly saw a shop next to him named Family Planning Health, but Ren Xiaosu did not go in. After all, in his opinion, this should be a store selling health products, but no health products can be stored for so long.

He confirmed again that the Qing family consortium's attention had not shifted to his side, so he felt relieved again. At this time, Ren Xiaosu could still hear the gunshots from the outside, which made him very puzzled. Is that experimental subject so powerful?

But at this moment he suddenly thought of something... Isn't it metal that can last for hundreds of years?

Ren Xiaosu suddenly turned around. He heard Wang Fugui say that there were gold shops in the barriers, so the city is so large that there must be one!

Ren Xiaosu, who was a little depressed before, regained his fighting spirit!

Gold is still a hard currency these days. Ren Xiaosu once asked Zhang Jinglin curiously why gold is needed as a hard currency after the currency issued by Qingshi Bank?

Zhang Jinglin smiled and replied to him: "Because not only the Qingshi Bank issuing currency, your currency may still be useful on the territory of the Qingshi Consortium, but it cannot be used when it comes to other barriers. At this time, something that is convenient for measurement and valuation is needed to replace the use of paper currency."

In fact, currency is also a way for consortiums to control the barriers of various refugees. They make people accustomed to the convenience and speed of paper currency, but they have the final say on how much currency is issued.

This is the real lifeline of the economy and one of the fundamentals of a consortium.

However, Zhang Jinglin explained: "Now due to currency circulation issues, several consortiums have formed a monetary management committee. Everyone has strict regulations on issuing currencies, so there will be no chaos in the world. But now everyone is harmonious, who can guarantee that this will continue in the future?"

At this time, Ren Xiaosu thought about Zhang Jinglin's words again and felt that Zhang Jinglin was not simple. No one knew where this school teacher came from. He had been staying in the market town outside the barrier No. 113 for many years.

Ren Xiaosu made up his mind to observe Zhang Jinglin carefully when he went back this time.

He explored the past farther from the Qing family consortium, trying to find a presence like Jindian. What if there is a Jindian that stays there, wouldn’t he be developed?

...

In the backyard of the restaurant in the market town, Zhang Jinglin had just finished the day's lesson and returned to the yard. When he saw Yan Liuyuan, who had already walked out of the house and was basking in the sun, he smiled and said, "It's almost done, right?"

"Yeah," Yan Liuyuan nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Mr. and Miss Xiaoyu for your care during this period."

Yan Liuyuan was in a particularly good mood at this time, but he did not because of his condition, but because he knew that since his condition had not worsened, it means that Ren Xiaosu could not use "lucky", which means that Ren Xiaosu did not encounter any real danger.

Sister Xiaoyu walked in from outside with a basket on her shoulder. When she saw Yan Liuyuan, she was surprised and said, "Have you recovered from Liuyuan? Come into the house quickly and don't be blown by the cold wind."

Yan Liuyuan smiled and was so cute: "Sister Xiaoyu, I'm fine, don't worry, what should we eat tonight?"

"I'll cook eggs and vegetables for you," said Xiaoyu, "I just went to the market town to cut a little fat meat. I can cook oil for you to cook for you, so that you can taste the meat."

"Okay," Yan Liuyuan agreed, but he said while walking out: "I'll go out and I'll definitely come back before dark!"

Sister Xiaoyu was about to stop him, but when she turned around, Yan Liuyuan was gone.

She stood at the school door and waited worriedly. Zhang Jinglin said, "Are you still going to cook just now? When is it time to wait?" But he was embarrassed to speak...

In Zhang Jinglin's opinion, Ren Xiaosu and Yan Liuyuan, two brothers, are not the ones who can suffer any losses. After they go out, they should be worried about others.

Just now, Zhang Jinglin clearly saw Yan Liuyuan hid the kitchen knife in his arms. Whose child would bring a kitchen knife when he went out? Can this be a serious child?

However, Yan Liuyuan came back before dark. Zhang Jinglin and Sister Xiaoyu didn't know where Yan Liuyuan went. He didn't even ask him, but just smiled and turned the topic to another place.

There are three rooms in the backyard of the school, but one is a kitchen, one is a living room in Zhang Jinglin, and the other is Yan Liuyuan and Sister Xiaoyu.

At night, Sister Xiaoyu would clean up the bed for Yan Liuyuan, and she slept on the floor. It was almost winter and the ground was very cold, but Sister Xiaoyu never said anything.

After extinguishing the kerosene lamp, Xiaoyu suddenly asked Yan Liuyuan: "Do you think your brother is safe now?"

Yan Liuyuan said with a smile: "It must be safe, don't worry."
Chapter completed!