Just now when Yang Ting was asking about Apple 7s, Yan Yun had already walked to a stall full of cold weapons and looked at something carefully.

The stall owner is a tall man in his thirties, 195cm tall. He has a beard and a smile on his face that is uglier than crying.

"Young man, which one do you like?" The big man asked Yan Yun with a smile on his face.

Yan Yun pointed to a 25cm double-edged dagger in the stall and asked, "How do you sell it?"

"Young man, you have good eyesight. It took me ten days to build this double-edged dagger. I'll give you an honest price, three pounds of meat." The big man said with a smile.

Yan Yun immediately criticized the big man for flattering him and exaggerating the forging time of the weapon. Good eyesight? This was not even a question. The reason was that he was only interested in hundreds of small crystals in the corner of the stall.

If these hundreds of small crystals are correct, they are exactly the same as the ones I brought out from Huarong Community. In Huarong Community, these small crystals can be exchanged for food, so they naturally have a certain value. If I can get a bargain, how can I let it go?

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"It's too expensive." Yan Yun waved his hands. He still had more than twenty military cans in his hand, but what's the use of buying a double-edged dagger that he could hide in his sleeve and accidentally cut himself? What's more?

My target is not this double-edged dagger at all.

After saying that, Yan Yun turned around and left.

As soon as the big man saw that Yan Yun was about to leave, he immediately shouted: "Young man, it's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss. How about two kilograms of meat?"

A smile appeared on Yan Yun's lips and he turned around and said: "Half a catty of white rice."

"Deal!" the big man shouted as soon as he heard that there was half a catty of rice.

When Yan Yun heard about the deal, he didn't know why he felt like he was being cheated. His bid was already low enough. Why did he still feel like he was being cheated?

Frowning, Yan Yun wanted to leave the stall without buying the double-edged dagger, but the big man immediately jumped over from the stall and looked at Yan Yun and said, "Young man, why do you want to go back on your word after the price was agreed upon?"

At this moment, Yan Yun really wanted to break out and curse "Jie Shang", but as soon as he said "Jie Shang", didn't he also curse his parents? No, this "Jie Shang" was definitely not a curse word. It was a compliment.

"It's a deal, it's a deal, but I think I suffered a big loss." Thinking of this, Yan Yun could only say helplessly.

"Young man, a loss is a blessing." The big man laughed and handed the double-edged dagger to Yan Yun.

"No, the more I think about it, the more I feel like I'm at a disadvantage. You have to give me something. Otherwise, this deal really won't go through." Yan Yun said with a grimace after taking the double-edged dagger.

"Young man, you actually can't lose much. Tell me, what do you want me to give you?"

The more Yan Yun said that he was at a loss, the more comfortable the big man felt. Before the end of the world, he was the owner of a small electric welding shop. He always suffered losses and was called a fool by others behind his back.

It's the end of the world now. His ability to blacksmith has become a good thing. He can make more than a dozen knives out of discarded triangular iron steel plates in a day. After selling enough food for his family of three, he will shout out prices every day. As long as he bids, he will

Selling it will definitely make a lot of money. Yan Yun is the fifth bidder today...

"Just those little things, I can take them back and make a necklace for my wife to hang up." Yan Yun said, pointing to the hundreds of small crystals placed in the corner of the stall.

"No problem, no problem, but you have to get half a kilogram of rice out first." The big man casually glanced at the hundreds of small crystals and agreed readily.

These small crystals were dug by his six-year-old son and several friends of the same age in a hole in the ground. After they were left here for a few days and no one wanted them, the big man wanted to throw them away, but his six-year-old son insisted on selling them at the stall.

, and this remains for now.

After weighing half a catty of white rice on the pole scale and handing it to the big man, Yan Yun continued walking to the stall in front with a double-edged dagger and hundreds of small crystals with a gloomy look on his face.

Behind you, you can hear the big man shouting: "Young man, you are welcome to come again next time!"

After walking three meters, the unlucky look on Yan Yun's face completely disappeared, and he returned to his original indifferent look and continued to look at the items on the stall.

Yang Ting, who followed, was a little confused. Had Yan Yun been tricked just now? Yang Nan nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.

There are a wide variety of products on the two-hundred-meter street. One of the stalls with seven or eight bicycles definitely caught Yan Yun's attention.

Bicycles were nothing before the apocalypse. You could buy one for one or two hundred yuan, but in the apocalypse, the value of this bicycle has indeed increased a lot.

"Boss, how do you sell this bicycle?" Looking at a white mountaineering bicycle on the stall, Yan Yun asked with some excitement.

The bicycle owner glanced at Yan Yun casually and said, "Two hundred kilograms of meat."

"Two hundred pounds of meat?" Yan Yun was shocked by the high price.

Yan Yun knew that things were no better than before. With a bicycle, he could move several times faster. It only took two or three days to ride a bicycle to the Wolong Temple, which was 800 kilometers away.

The problem is that Yan Yun only has a total of more than 20 kilograms of rice and more than 20 military cans on him now, which is not even enough for more than half. Besides, if he spends all the food to buy a bicycle, what will he eat on the way to Wolong Temple?

"Do you have any cheaper ones?" After hesitating for a moment, Yan Yun said to the bicycle owner.

"No, if you can't afford it, don't stand here and be an eyesore." The bicycle owner slapped his hands. Now he has no worries about selling the bicycle. Wolong Temple, 800 kilometers away, is a safe haven.

Who doesn't want to go?

Frowning, Yan Yun moved his eyes away from the bicycles and continued to look at the stalls in front.

At noon, Yan Yun, Yang Nan, Yang Ting and his daughter returned to the deserted building.

"Uncle Yang, I'm going to steal a bicycle at night." Yan Yun said while looking at the fire while waiting for the white rice from the military can to be cooked.

Listening to Yan Yun's calm words, Yang Nan frowned slightly.

There is indeed a bicycle, and the time it takes for the three of us to get to Wolong Temple will be shortened rapidly. But how to steal it? Well, with Tingting here, we can know the location of the bicycle owner, but what should we do if the bicycle owner sleeps with the bicycle?

Wait until the bicycle owner is asleep? What if the bicycle is locked up with a chain? By the way, killing the bicycle owner and getting the key will solve the problem... But isn't there something wrong with this? What if this happens?

If there are some rules, it won't be troublesome.

Just thinking about what would happen if he stole a bicycle, Yang Nan felt overwhelmed.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Nan advised: "Yan Yun, you have to think about this carefully."

"I know there are risks, but I want to try..." Yan Yun added a branch to the fire and said calmly.

"Then let's go together tonight." Yang Nan looked at Yang Ting who was very reluctant to go and said.

"Yes. After eating, we will observe it first. If the risk is too great, we will return..." Yan Yun looked at Yang Ting and said.

"If there is danger, I will run away immediately." Yang Ting looked at Yang Nan angrily. But she couldn't refuse now.

"Yeah. If you're in danger, just run away." Yan Yun replied calmly.

Yang Nan sighed softly and said nothing more.

After lunch, Yan Yun and the others went to the small market in Anting Township.
Chapter completed!