Chapter 78: The Sister Who Didn’t Awaken Her Superpowers in the End of the World 5

Chapter 78: The Sister Who Didn’t Awaken Her Superpowers in the End of the World 5

It was beyond Zhao Weilai’s expectation that he could buy so much food here even though there were gold bars worth less than a bucket of instant noodles at the base?

The surprise came so suddenly that the corners of his mouth curled up almost to the back of his ears.

"Can I buy 200 kilograms of potatoes, 100 kilograms of rice, 50 kilograms of peanut oil, 10 kilograms of sugar, and 5 kilograms of salt?"

He was the only one wandering around, he didn't join any team, and he didn't go to the base. He just needed enough food to eat himself, and he would come back to buy more when he finished.

"Yes, you don't have to repeat it. Just say that 100 kilograms of flour is exchanged for 300 kilograms of potatoes."

In his freshman year, he was asked to move everything by himself. Potatoes and rice were packed in bags of 25 jin, and peanut oil was also packed in 50-kilogram barrels, each barrel weighing jin. The oil used was tea seed oil from the space.

Sugar and salt were stockpiled in various dimensions, totaling more than 200 tons. The original idea was that if there was a war, these would be scarce supplies and could be sent to the front line for support.

Take out five tons and sell them, and exchange them for gold and silver. If war really breaks out in the future, you can use the gold and silver to exchange for equipment, and also to support the front line. Having so many supplies stored will be enough.

However, if they really went to such a plane, the war might not break out, because his young master would directly destroy the source.

We have gone off topic, let’s get back to the end of the world.

After Zhao Weilai moved the rice and potatoes, put down the small gold bars, picked up the sugar and salt that Dayi had placed at the front desk, and left with Cha Ziyou.

I also said very sincerely, "Thank you".

He drove his SUV out of the town, but as soon as he left the town, the zombies who didn't dare to enter the town surrounded his car.

An idea suddenly occurred to him. Since the zombies didn't dare to enter the town, why didn't he settle down in the town? Running around was tiring.

Before he had walked a hundred meters away, Zhao Weili drove back to the town, knocking down several zombies in the process.

He chose the yard opposite the Doomsday Convenience Store as his home in the small town. The layout was the same as Chang's, with a storefront in the front and a residence in the backyard.

He thought he could open a business, and since the store across the street happened to sell grain and oil, he decided to open a small restaurant.

The recipes include stir-fried shredded potatoes, braised potato cubes, and steamed potatoes.

There was no way that the only dish in the shop opposite was potatoes. No, he seemed to have seen pickles, pickled mustard tubers and ham, so he ordered potatoes with fried pickled mustard tubers.

He stir-fries potatoes and anything that can be stir-fried. He also accepts gold, silver and jewelry as trading currency. When the end of the world is over, he will become a nouveau riche, hahahaha.

The more Zhao Weili thought about it, the more beautiful it seemed. He never thought that there was no one in the town. Wasn’t he afraid of being happy too early?

He picked up some tables, chairs and benches from another house, cleaned up the place, and put up a hotel sign at the door. Then the Doomsday Hotel was opened.

He was lucky. On the second day of business, five people came to the town, and they seemed to be a team.

The five people were very surprised to see the apocalyptic restaurant and the apocalyptic convenience store in the center of the town. They already thought it was fantastic that the zombies outside did not dare to enter the town, but they did not expect there would be something even more fantastic.

How did these two stores open? Are there enough supplies?

Opening a store in this empty town, is that a joke?

Hey, they only accept gold and silver.

The five people first went to Zhao Weilai's small restaurant and ordered a dish of braised potato cubes, a dish of pickled fish and stir-fried meat. Zhao Weilai gave them a small plate of pickles as a gift.

It is worth mentioning here that the pots, pans, and utensils used in the restaurant are all bought from the doomsday convenience store. There is nothing you can't buy there, only things you can't think of. They even sell fish, meat, and vegetables.

Zhao Weilai’s cooking skills are only average, but for someone who has been eating compressed biscuits for most of half a year, this is simply a delicacy.

After dinner, the five of them went to the store across the street. The store was so well stocked with supplies that they were really surprised.

They were even more grateful in their hearts that they all had a few gold bars on hand, otherwise they would not be able to buy supplies.

Changan was in the rest area, half lying on a rocking chair, drinking milk tea and eating fried chicken, watching five people squatting on the ground, discussing something with their heads together.

Finally, the five people decided to settle down in the town. They used a 50-gram gold bar to buy the same supplies as Zhao Weilai and chose to live in a small courtyard next to the restaurant.

One of the five people’s family used to run a breakfast shop, so they decided to follow suit and open a steamed bun shop.

They didn't have many gold bars saved, only two or three per person. Fearing that the funds were not enough, they left one person at home to look after the house, while the other four went out to knock down zombies to get crystal cores, and took them to the city to exchange for gold and silver.

Although I can make back my investment by selling the buns, I still want to save more working capital for peace of mind.

There are people in the town almost every day. Everyone who comes here settles down in the town, and those who have skills will open a small shop to pass the time.

If someone comes to the town and doesn't have gold or silver to trade, they will exchange crystal cores for gold bars.

Therefore, someone opened a crystal core recycling store on the street. Those who need gold bars can exchange them for crystal cores. Those who want to use crystal cores to improve their supernatural power level can take gold bars to the store to buy crystal cores suitable for their own cultivation.

This formed an industrial chain, and gold bars became the common currency in the town. Those who had no money had to go out and knock zombie crystal cores to sell for money to solve their food and clothing problems.

Those who have more savings can go directly to the store to purchase the crystal cores they need, and the store owner will act as a middleman and make a profit from the difference.

The town became more and more lively, and someone named it "The Paradise of the End of the World".

The Utopia of the End Times became more and more famous and spread to the surrounding cities. Many people came here to visit. The majority of them were ordinary people who had not awakened their special powers and it was very difficult for them to survive in the base.

All the houses in the town are full, and those who have no houses to live in build their own houses next to the town. The zombies around have been cleared out, so it is quite safe to live on the edge of the town.

Then someone discovered a business opportunity and opened a brick and tile factory, solving the employment problem for some people.

To build a house, do we need doors, windows and furniture?

A furniture factory was opened as a matter of course, which solved the problem of jobs for some people.

The town slowly expanded outward, and with everyone's efforts, it gradually developed and began to have the scale of a city.

They all come from different places, and when there are more people, there will be more trouble, so naturally someone is needed to maintain order.

Everyone thought of the owners of the convenience stores in the end times.

One morning, before Changan got up, two old men in their sixties came to the store. They were representatives sent by everyone, and they wanted Dayi and Gaoyi to be the city lords and manage the paradise in the end times.

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"Two old men, we are not suitable candidates. You can select some people with leadership abilities and refer to the city management guidelines before the end of the world to formulate reasonable laws and regulations."

Da Yi paused and said, "It would be best if these two people could select someone. People from the national base should be coming here in a couple of days. If there are no managers here, they might recruit people from here and send their people to manage it."

Most of them ran away from the base. If this place is finally managed by the people from the base, they will have to go back to their life in the base.

The two old gentlemen looked unhappy and said, "Thank you, Boss Gu, for your reminder. We will go back and discuss it now."