In the stronghold.

Not to mention ordinary survivors, even soldiers tend to riot.

Canned meat is also a canned meat under this modern craft. The fragrance it emits is really unbearable. After six years of not knowing the taste of meat, now let a peerless beauty be placed in front of them and let them make a choice between the two, and they will choose canned meat without hesitation.

People who have not experienced this kind of meat taste for six years cannot experience this feeling.

This kind of news has no secret at all, and is naturally known to ordinary survivors. Among the survivors, there are many unruly people. When Gu Yang had not yet ruled the stronghold, they were the leaders of a hunting team.

Under Gu Yang's iron blood rule, a group of these people died, and the rest finally became honest.

However, this kind of honesty is superficial. In their hearts, they were disdainful of Gu **. They were just an arrogant madman and even adopted the imperial system. They were simply idiotic.

"Is it Lu Chuan?"

"This person who stirred up the stronghold's turmoil appeared again."

"Last time, 100 tons of grain was spent, so many people survived the cold winter. Before, 100 tons of grain were sold to the stronghold, and now they are coming with countless canned meat. Can he eat up the food in his hand?"

"Lu Chuan?"

"It's Lu Chuan."

During the first transaction, because Lu Chuan came and went in a hurry and this type of transaction had nothing to do with ordinary survivors, what he had arrived after Lu Chuan left was heard from the stronghold.

It also caused a commotion at that time. After all, more than half of the people in the base were favored by Lu Chuan.

People's hearts are flesh. Even in the end of the world, people still have a hint of gratitude without damaging their own interests. At least many people remember the names.

Especially the four former big bosses, they participated in it, and naturally had a deep impression of Lu Chuan.

I couldn't see it at first, but Lu Chuan's actions were sprinkled with hundreds of tons of grain. It was impossible not to remember Lu Chuan.

In the stronghold, when Lu Chuan appeared again, and with canned meat, countless people ran around and told each other. It can be said that Lu Chuan successfully established an image in the hearts of the people in the stronghold that they need food and food, and they cannot finish eating, meat and meat, and it is so much that they can be sold.

Many people with some assets are all thinking about whether they will have the chance to buy some of the canned meat brought by Lu Chuan?

Unlike ordinary people, those rebellious people who were once bold and dared to go out and break out are other things they were thinking about, such as what would happen if they followed each other?

In the end of the world, if someone has food in his hand and someone has a gun, he is the king.

Looking at Luchuan, there must be sufficient food, otherwise it would be impossible for the food in this apocalypse that is more expensive than gold.

On people?

It's hard to say, but looking at this convoy, there are definitely people with guns. Looking at the firepower, a convoy is even better than a stronghold in terms of heavy weapons.

It is no exaggeration to say that if the stronghold really faces this convoy, if it doesn’t kill thousands of people, it will really not be able to defeat them.

Under Gu Yang's iron-blooded methods, many people's thoughts became moved.

After receiving the order, Zhu Wenjue rushed out of the city as soon as possible.

When they arrived at the city wall, they looked at the chaos here, swallowing their saliva one by one, and their eyes were even red, with a great possibility of losing control immediately, which scared Zhu Wenjue.

"this……"

After a little understanding, Zhu Wenjue was shocked.

For a can of meat, is that?

When Zhu Wenjue thought of canned meat, his throat moved, and his mind was full of the fragrant canned meat. Before the end of the world, he had no interest in canned meat, but now he was different. In Zhu Wenjue's mind, he was the supreme delicacy.

Compared to others, he is happy. At least the canned beef and the fresh pork that Lu Chuan gave him before, the life he lived during this period is called life.

but……

The pork had been eaten by himself long ago, and it was just canned beef. In order to win over some people, I also divided it and didn’t have a few cans. In Zhu Wenjue’s eyes, this canned meat was still very needed.

It is not only about satisfying one's own appetite, but also about winning over others.

Therefore, Zhu Wenjue's answer is very, very much.

Looking at the scene where he was about to lose control, Zhu Wenjue did not hesitate. He immediately opened the city gate and said sternly: "No one can be confused. Think about His Majesty's iron rule. If you don't want to die, just stay at peace."

Thinking of Gu Yang's iron-blooded skills, the soldiers finally endured the impulse in front of their lives.

Zhu Wenjue breathed a sigh of relief, got on the car, letting the driver drive quickly, and headed towards the convoy far outside the city. Zhu Wenjue smiled in his heart.

Last time, the other party picked up a private goods for him. I guess the canned meat this time would be the same, right?

Hundreds of meters, in front of a car, are nothing.

When he arrived in front of the convoy, the car stopped. Zhu Wenjue got out of the car as soon as possible. When he saw Lu Chuan, he smiled and stretched out his hand from afar: "Brother Lu Chuan, I have long admired Daming."

The last time Zhu Wenjue heard the name Lu Chuan, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't go into it in depth.

But who knew that after returning to the stronghold, Zhu Wenjue realized that the name Lu Chuan was once a sensational figure in the stronghold. No one had seen Lu Chuan, but he had definitely heard of Lu Chuan's legend.

Damn, a hundred tons of grain were thrown out as soon as they were said to save people who were about to survive in the cold winter.

Hundred tons of food are enough to make a person the best in the end of the world. If a person is capable, he can even bring up a strong team.

No doubt, even the strongest one must surrender even if he is full and alive.

Of course, even if you know, Zhu Wenjue won’t go into any further. In this world, can people be willful if they have food?

Lu Chuan smiled lightly, shook hands with the other party gently, and said, "General Zhu, be polite. It seems that General Zhu knows me."

"Haha, who doesn't know that Brother Lu Chuan has stirred up the storm in the stronghold?" Zhu Wenjue smiled, but changed his tone and said, "Brother Lu Chuan, I'm very curious. Did you come to the stronghold before, whether you belong to our stronghold or what's the point of duty?"

The smile on Lu Chuan's face remained unchanged and he said, "It doesn't matter where it belongs, what matters is what I can bring to you."

This sentence is definitely a pun in Lu Chuan's heart.

What can you bring? It is either food or canned meat or bad intentions.

Zhu Wenjue said with a hint of coldness in his tone, "Is it important or not, it's up to Your Majesty to say the final word, and what you and I say are not up to you. What's more, Brother Lu Chuan came again and again, as if it was for the purpose of disrupting the people's hearts?"

Lu Chuan shrugged and said, "General Zhu, what you said is serious. I am just a businessman and I like to do some business. If I don't go in first to explore the truth, how dare I bring 100 tons of grain or even bring canned meat here?"

A very good explanation, Zhu Wenjue thought about it, it seemed that this was the same.

"Then, brother Lu Chuan, we must let us know the source. This unclear business is so scary." Zhu Wenjue stared at Lu Chuan, waiting for the answer.

"It is a rich place where people live and work in peace, not troubled by zombies, and live by their own labor." Lu Chuan just said simply, but smiled and said, "General Zhu, I will re-examine it again. I am just a businessman, and the business cannot be done. If you don't want this batch of canned meat, you will naturally have other strongholds to ask for it."

"There are other strongholds?" Zhu Wenjue's eyes shrank suddenly.

"Of course, you won't think that you are the only survivors in this world, right?" Lu Chuan smiled.

This amount of information was a bit large, which made Zhu Wenjue unable to digest for a while. Yes, the world is so big, how could it be that they are the only survivors? It is not surprising that other survivors began to settle in.

After a long time, Zhu Wenjue came to his senses.

It has been six years since the end of the world. They all live in their own world and have long ignored the others. Thinking about it now, it is just that they have not seen other survivors for too long, which is the illusion that they have had.

"Cough, how do you sell these canned meat?" Zhu Wenjue, who came to his senses, coughed awkwardly and changed the subject.

Without asking for a price, Zhu Wenjue also knew that these canned meats were definitely sky-high.

The last time the food was calculated in grams. How cheap can this time the canned meat be?

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "A can of ten grams of gold."

"Grass."

Zhu Wenjue knew it was very expensive, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

The last time it was one gram per kilogram, but now it is 10 grams per can of meat. It is really outrageous. If you exchange ten grams of gold for ten kilograms of rice, you can save money on eating it. I dare not say that one month is enough, half a month is enough.

But the canned meat is gone in one meal.

"General Zhu, there is no price to talk about." Lu Chuan opened his mouth when he saw Zhu Wenjue open his mouth and said immediately. He smiled and said, "You also know that this thing is so rare. After this time, it may not be possible to eat it in a few years."

Zhu Wen never knew the environment Lu Chuan was in, but he could think that it was not easy to raise this pig. He must have used some harsh methods. Pig food alone would be a headache.

By doing this, it is not unacceptable to a can of ten grams of gold per can.

Before the end of the world, canned meat is indeed not valuable. You can buy ten or eight cans of gold for one gram of gold. But now the times are different, isn’t it? If you can buy one 10 grams of gram, there may not be a place to buy it.

After smiling, Lu Chuan whispered: "General Zhu, one hundred cans."

After hearing this word, Zhu Wenjue immediately knew what was going on. Now His Majesty will give him full responsibility, that is, he has the final say in this matter.

Is it really expensive to have a can of ten grams of gold in the end of the world?

It’s not expensive, and you can’t always get it. After passing this village, there will be no next store. Moreover, can’t you earn a hundred cans?

Zhu Wenjue gritted his teeth and said, "The deal is completed."

In fact, there is another important reason, which is to think about how many soldiers on the city wall are staring at this side with red eyes. What will happen if they don’t buy the canned meat back?

Lu Chuan smiled and said, "General Zhu is generous."
Chapter completed!