Traveling through the doomsday, I become the largest supplier

Whenever the cooldown period ended, Zhou Feng would reach that post-apocalyptic world through the portal. He showed up in that rental house, and everything seemed uneventful, and nothing unexpected happened. Even though only an hour has passed, not much has changed in the old settlement, the only change is that there are more corpse hunters returning from hunting.

After several hours of hard work, the new camp had been set up by the time Zhou Feng arrived. The change in the camp was not significant, just a patchwork of tents and built around a few trees. Xu Yuhai, who was appointed by Zhou Feng as the vice-captain, was working hard to train Xu Dali and eight other team members because he knew that his shooting ability was insufficient.

When Xu Yuhai and the others saw Zhou Feng coming, they all showed embarrassed smiles. Zhou Feng gave a brief order: "Continue training." "

Outside the tent, Chen Wenbo and his teammates have set up solar panels. It was noon, the sun was shining hot, and the power supply was the most stable, barely enough to run two laptops. They were using this precious time to sweat and work in their tents.

The problem of water in the settlements is a serious challenge, and all drinking water is obtained by digging deep into the groundwater. The entire drinking water system consists of five deep wells, all of which were dug under the direction of the Authority. However, the new small camp was far from the deep well, and it became extremely difficult to get water. In such a hot weather, there is an endless queue of people queuing for water. Chen Wenbo's water reserves had been depleted, and they were naked, enduring the torment of thirst.

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stark contrast to the leafy scene inside the town, the camp outside resembles a roast turkey on a fire, with bare branches and eaten leaves, without a hint of shade. Add to that the barren sand and blazing air, and it feels like it's almost impossible to breathe.

In the tent, the heat wave was rolling as if he was in a furnace, Zhou Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and handed a USB flash drive to Chen Wenbo. There was an unmistakable firmness in his tone: "There are five procedures for you to complete. Now you put aside the work at hand and prioritize these five procedures. As soon as the conversation changed, his tone revealed a little dissatisfaction: "It's really self-destructing the Great Wall, even the leaves have been eaten up, and there is no place to find a shade under the trees." If there is a big drought, ......".

Chen Wenbo showed a wry smile, took the USB flash drive, and responded: "Boss, everyone was hungry at that time, although the leaves didn't taste good, but at least it could make people last for a few more days." You may not know much about what it was like back then, but people dying of starvation were everywhere. Although this place can hide from zombies, the environment is barren, and if we want to find something to eat, we have no choice but herbs. "

The five small programs in the USB flash drive are not complicated for Chen Wenbo. He shook his head and shouted to a colleague named Xiao Cheng: "Xiao Cheng, you can write this little app, and I will solve the rest." "

Xiao Cheng is also a young man with glasses, in his thirties, he smiled at Zhou Feng, addressed him as "boss", and then carefully checked the description of the small application that Chen Wenbo said. He didn't show any contempt, but said confidently: "Brother Chen, it can be done in fifteen minutes." With that, he went back to his laptop and started programming.

Seeing that they started their work, Zhou Feng didn't say anything more, just explained some precautions, and then left and returned to the central town.

This time, Zhou Feng brought a large amount of table salt, and he hoped to take the opportunity to see if there was a chance to sell it. In this wilderness, salt is a highly sought-after commodity. Although not many people in the camps may be able to afford it, there are still more wealthy people in the small towns. A small bag of table salt, in exchange for a Grade 2 Blue Crystal, should be a breeze. He brought more than 500 bags of salt, enough crystals for him to earn upgrade rings and buy more weapons.

However, salt is a scarce resource in this non-salt-producing area, and Zhou Feng does not dare to sell it blatantly. He originally planned to sell them quietly bag by bag, but he soon realized that if he continued to sell them like this, he didn't know how much time it would take to sell the more than 500 bags of salt. Moreover, this sales method is very risky, and there may be no problem at first, but as the number of sales increases, the news will inevitably leak out, and once it is tracked down, it will undoubtedly become the target of public criticism.

Zhou Feng pondered for a moment, and he realized that in this small town located in the center, almost everyone who owned a store held some power to a greater or lesser extent. In this small town, there are many different teams with varying levels of strength. According to the information Zhou Feng has gathered in the past few days, the most powerful team has an armed force of hundreds of people, while those weaker teams may only have three or four people.

The central square of the town is undoubtedly the liveliest place. The square is surrounded by a variety of shops, and it is bustling with people. Almost all of the teams that have just returned triumphantly will be present here, exchanging them for food and ammo and buying all the supplies they need for their adventures.

Zhou Feng understood that if he wanted to conduct large-scale transactions, then it was obviously inappropriate to have small packages of goods like those in his hands. So he bought a few large wooden barrels for water in the market, then returned to his rented house and poured the salt back into the large wooden barrels. After this hectic time, more than an hour passed.

After about half an hour of strolling around the central square, Zhou Feng finally decided to focus his attention on a general store. The store is inconspicuous, with a storefront of just over 40 square meters, which is quite ordinary compared to the large stores around it that are hundreds or even hundreds of square meters. After some inquiry, Zhou Feng learned that the force behind this general store was a team of more than sixty people, and they used this store to sell all kinds of items they hunted, including electrical appliances, rare items, and so on.