When he arrived at the gas welding equipment, Chu Xiang shouted: "Who's it!"

A woman emerged from the street stall nest next to her. These stall owners now regard the market as their home and are too lazy to close the stall back to their residence at night. In that case, they would waste their energy, "My, do you want it, ten steamed buns." In fact, these gas welding was just taken out from Shenglong Power Machinery Factory when building the street stall nest. It was very inconvenient to pile it on the side after using it.

Zhang Hongbing widened his eyes and said, "Who are you killing? You can do it if you want to do it. I just gave it to my wife for free. A pile of broken iron and gas tanks cost ten steamed buns. Do you think this is a pile of gold bars."

The woman said, "If this is really a gold bar, I can go to the high-demand zone to exchange for food. The rich people bring a lot of food. Unlike when we left the house, we didn't even care about our own children. If we had someone to cover the retreat, we were born to be damned."

Chu Xiang didn't want to hear the complaints. No matter how rich the rich people were, they would have eaten their food for a day. In the end, they could only stare at a pile of gold. Chu Xiang said, "Two packs of instant noodles, if we want to change, we will move them away, and we don't want to change them! I don't believe that the power machinery factory has just a set of gas welding equipment."

The woman saw that this person was determined. Besides, there were many gas welding machines like the Power Machinery Factory. If Chu Xiang really wanted to find someone else, she would regret it. Thinking of this, the woman said happily: "I have a deal, there are two packs of instant noodles. At least I don't have to be hungry tonight. Give me instant noodles, you can move them away at any time. Those cans of oxygen and acetylene are also given to you, keeping them in the way."

Chu Xiang asked Zhang Jingyao to take out two packs of instant noodles. After taking it, the woman stuffed it tightly in her arms, and then plunged into the ground to stop showing up. Chu Xiang said to Sun Gaoqiang: "You find a few people to move the things back. If the guard post is not allowed to leave, please find Ma Xinghe to find a way. Whoever can help move to our house and give you some food casually."

Sun Gaoqiang took the order and left. Chu Xiang brought the three girls and Zhang Hongbing to a shoe stall. The boss probably came from a wealthy area. He actually didn't want food and only gold and silver. Zhang Hongbing gritted his teeth and contributed the ring he had hidden. Each of the five picked a pair of shoes.

The three girls Zhang Jingyao chose lightweight travel shoes. Although the shoe sizes were not very suitable, there was no way to pay attention to them. Zhang Hongbing chose a pair of old heads, while Chu Xiang chose a pair of combat boots. He turned out to be wearing a pair of leather shoes, and he had already started to open the glue when he was jumping at high intensity.

Finally, Chu Xiang helped Song Jun and his friends pick suitable shoes. The boss was a little unfavorable. There was no way, Chu Xiang could only give him two packs of instant noodles. Next, everyone went to a small appliance stall, and didn't know where the stall owner got the charging flashlight and several tactical flashlights, which were probably dropped from the 106th regiment.

Chu Xiang took half of the flashlight away with just three packs of instant noodles. It was too inconvenient to move without the flashlight. If you were a little surprised at night, you would be blind. Chu Xiang had a strong vision, but people like Zhang Debing and Zhang Hongbing would not be able to do it, so they would have to have a flashlight each in the future.

Zhang Hongbing finally found the stall selling tents. He didn't know if the boss was selling supplies for rescue privately. His requirements were not high. One tent, two packs of instant noodles. Zhang Hongbing had long been reluctant to squeeze a tent with Wang Bin. He discussed Chu Xiang and said, "Chi Team Chu, let's buy a few more. It's more convenient to live with each person. Wang Bin always snores at night, which will affect my rest."

Chu Xiang glanced at Zhang Jingyao in a lustful way, and his eyes swept across her tall chest. Zhang Jingyao seemed to guess Chu Xiang’s thoughts. She lowered her head in shame. Chu Xiang said to Zhang Hongbing: "No, the base is very safe, and it should be more comfortable to sleep at night. Then just push each person one. How much difference is, we will buy it all."

The boss didn't expect that it would come to a big deal, so he immediately greeted him enthusiastically. Zhang Hongbing didn't be polite to him, and he opened his mouth to tie a bag of instant noodles and a bowl of instant noodles. The boss said depressedly: "I said, brother, although I'm in a hurry to sell goods, you can't slaughter people like this. Three packs of instant noodles and two bowls are my greatest ability to bear."

Zhang Hongbing smiled treacherously and said, "You are a businessman and you can only kill us. This way, you must give us the sleeping bag. I see that you have some military bedding here to give us. Your marching pot is good, and you have enough dishes made by more than a dozen people. In addition, you will also give us your bucket of peanut oil, and it will be sold."

The boss's face turned pale: "No, I use the pot and oil myself."

Zhang Hongbing said: "Okay, if you don't do it, we secretly go to the neighborhood committee to get in touch with people. It's not difficult to get a few more tents, right? At most, give them some benefits."

The boss was in a dilemma, and Zhang Hongbing continued: "I know your business is not easy. We need six tents in total. We can't lose money to you. We will give you twelve packs of instant noodles, which will last for several days. In addition, we will give you a bottle of nutritional express line, which is sweet and fragrant, and it will be pleasant to drink until you have a good stomach."

The boss gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, the deal is done! Give me instant noodles and drinks, and I will go to the high-refuge zone and then change to some other ones."

Zhang Hongbing bought a bunch of things and couldn't follow Chu Xiang and others to visit again. Without this bargaining buddy, Chu Xiang and the three girls immediately became the most popular customers on the market. Most stall owners could easily get a few packs of instant noodles, and the price they paid was only some clothes and daily necessities.

Chu Xiang was too lazy to be petty with the stall owners, while Zhang Jingyao and others felt sorry for them. The large backpack instant noodles he brought soon came to an end. Chu Xiang found another set of knee pads, elbow pads and a tactical vest. With this tactical vest, magazine saber and other places to put them.

"Chu Xiang," Zhang Jingyao whispered to pull the corner of Chu Xiang's clothes.

Chu Xiang was looking at the lv bag. He turned around and saw Zhang Jingyao's shameful and hesitant expression, and said, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jingyao said shyly: "Shanshan and Sister Su and I went there to see if it's okay?"

Chu Xiang looked at him and found a stall opposite him selling women's underwear and underwear. Chu Xiang took out two bottles of canned food and handed the remaining food to Zhang Jingyao, "Go, change whatever you see, don't save me, you girls should know how to take care of yourself."

"Thank you," Zhang Jingyao felt so happy. Even Xie Shanshan and Su Yulian next to her thought that Chu Xiang is such a good man and great. You must know that food is extremely precious now, and clothes can cover their bodies and avoid the cold. But all of these three girls are noble and elegant. Seeing those beautiful underwear and underwear, thinking about the close-fitting clothes that they had not changed for a long time, it was impossible not to be moved, but they themselves have no right to control the food. Chu Xiang supported them without hesitation, how could they not be moved?
Chapter completed!