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Chapter 022 Salt

If this kind of device can be brought to the real world, wouldn’t it be a big fortune?

Liu Mingyu's eyes glowed and he asked quickly: "Can you produce such helmets in large quantities?"

"Production is impossible. It is still possible to use discarded materials and assemble one or two. You can use this virtual helmet boss."

It can be seen that Liu Mingyu likes this virtual helmet very much, and Ma Junhao did not take back the virtual helmet.

Liu Mingyu held the helmet in his hand, "If there are corresponding raw materials, can it be made?"

Ma Junhao shook his head and said, "I don't know, this is not my profession. A few DIY pieces are OK, but I still can't do it if I let me produce them in large quantities."

He specializes in his profession. As a professional hacker in the new era, Ma Junhao has a relatively good understanding of software technology, but he doesn't understand it very well if he asks him to do hardware.

Advanced things like virtual helmets or even virtual nutrition cabins cannot be just a little bit of fur.

Liu Mingyu didn't force it, it was already very good to be able to experience virtual reality technology.

Because in Lu Haipeng's villa, he couldn't put his helmet in the storage space, so he had to carry him in his hand.

"Brother Lu, go with me first and bring the food here." Liu Mingyu called Lu Haipeng out.

"Haole, boss, do you want to call a few more people?"

Lu Haipeng immediately stood up and followed, and pulled Sun Honglang and Li Wenbo on the side.

"Pick up a few bags." Liu Mingyu added.

In fact, the food I want to move is the remaining hundreds of cans I brought this time. This time I got a large number of gold and energy crystals from Liu Fugui. In a short period of time, I will not trade with the other party.

The main thing is to be careful of the other party. The gold and energy crystals on your hands are not a small amount, so you should prevent them from rushing to jump over the wall.

The four of them, led by Liu Mingyu, came to a remote place. This was a house he bought on the roadside when he just came here.

The canned food is naturally not there. Liu Mingyu is just a place to hide his power. In a place where Lu Haipeng and others could not see, he quickly put the can on the ground, and in a short while he put the cans on the ground.

Liu Mingyu greeted Lu Haipeng: "Brother Lu, here, you can bring these back to the villa."

Lu Haipeng came over and found a canned food on the ground that he ate this morning, and even found canned fruits in glass bottles.

When Sun Honglang saw these foods, he drooled: "It's so good, there are actually fruits to eat."

In fact, there are fruit trees next to the settlement, but these fruit trees have been picked up by people until they are ripe. It has been a long time since he tasted the fruit.

"Langzi, what are you doing? You asked you to help with the transport, but you didn't ask you to eat. These are all the boss's property." Lu Haipeng saw that Sun Honglang wanted to open a canned fruit, so he quickly stopped him.

Liu Mingyu waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just eat it if you want. These are the food I left for you."

After receiving Liu Mingyu's approval, Sun Honglang thanked happily, then picked up a bottle of canned lychees and opened them. He wiped his clothes a few times, put his hand into the bottle, and carefully took a piece of lychee meat and put it in his mouth.

With a gentle bite, the soft flesh, the fragrance of lychees, filled his mouth and stimulated his taste buds. At this moment, he seemed to have come to heaven, making him involuntarily exclaim: "It smells so good."

It’s this taste. He almost forgot what lychees tastes like after many years.

Compared with Sun Honglang, Lu Haipeng and Li Wenbo are not much better.

Unlike canned meat, there are only canned beef and canned fish, there are more types of canned fruits, such as canned lychees, canned yellow peaches, canned oranges, and all kinds of fruits, but the amount should be reduced a little.

Lu Haipeng chose canned oranges, while Li Wenbo chose canned yellow peaches.

At the end of the meal, the three of them even drank the water inside.

"You will work when you are full." Lu Haipeng shouted and swept all the cans on the ground into the bag.

There are only more than 400 cans in total, three bags, each with more than 100 cans, which adds up to only 70 or 80 kilograms. For those who have been living in the end of the world for five years, this amount is nothing.

Originally, Liu Mingyu wanted to share some of the burden, but Lu Haipeng and others didn't let them do it. They had already allowed them to enjoy canned food, so how could the boss do it?

Fortunately, the location is not far away, so I walked for a while with the canned food on my back and then arrived at the villa.

When they arrived at the villa, Liu Mingyu distributed the canned fruits to others, and each of them distributed a can of canned fruits.

Everyone who got the canned fruit was very happy.

But not everyone tasted it immediately. Some people just tasted one piece and then covered the lid and kept it.

Liu Mingyu didn't say much. He didn't need to say much about the importance of food in this end of the world. Everyone cherishes the food in their hands very much.

"Before I came, I heard that you were going to the inner city trading hall to sell things, what are you going to sell?"

Liu Mingyu remembered their morning words.

"It's the supplies collected in the community yesterday, and I'm going to exchange salt for some food for it." Lu Haipeng replied.

Yesterday, Liu Mingyu and Lu Haipeng and others collected the community together. They searched for a lot of supplies, but at that time Liu Mingyu only focused on gold and did not care too much about what they were searching for.

Liu Mingyu asked curiously: "Selling salt? How is the price of salt?"

Whether in the inner city trading hall or the outer city trading hall, Liu Mingyu did not find anyone selling salt, and there was no place to check the price of salt.

Lu Haipeng took a pack of 500 grams of ordinary salt from the kitchen. It was not as salt-grained, but melted into a pool of water: "A pack of salt like this can sell 100 grams of energy crystals."

Liu Mingyu said, "That expensive? It's even higher than canned food."

The price of salt is twice as high as that of canned meat.

"This is still priceless. Once the salt on the market is put out, it is stolen. After all, people can not eat meat, but they cannot eat salt." Lu Haipeng explained.

If people do not eat meat, they can have other food instead, but if they do not eat salt, there are not many foods that can replace salt. People are indispensable to salt every day.

The main salt in Jiahang area is imported. Except for some areas, most areas do not have salt-producing enterprises. What's more, after the end of the world, the social order collapsed and salt became more precious.

Most of the salt eaten in the settlements now is the salt left in supermarkets or families. Even if you save some use, it will be consumed completely after five years.

A large number of zombies gathered in the city, and salt became increasingly difficult to handle.

If it weren't for other supplies, Lu Haipeng and the others wouldn't have taken out the salt they finally got to sell.

"You check and check what supplies are missing. Make a list for me and I'll find a way to get it."

Liu Mingyu found that he seemed to have another way to make money, but unfortunately the storage capacity is limited, so he can only choose something with a higher cost performance.

“Is anything OK?”

He Wenqing asked weakly.

He Wenqing and Li Liping are mainly responsible for everyone's food.

“Mainly limited food.”

Every time I come here, bring some food, and there is no pressure at all.
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