Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 484 You... Are Worth Having!

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"Ah..., my God!" Major Harding stared at the bottle for a moment, then took a sip, and after a sip, he looked again. Just looking at it and pouring it, a large bottle of 'Supreme' brand whiskey was poured into his stomach.

In order to make people drink happily, Zhou Qingfeng specially asked the factory to produce large bottles of liquor, and the chairman of the winery, Chairman Ma, is really good at bartending, making spirits blended with edible alcohol and various brewed wines There is not much difference in taste.

Of course, in the current situation of the Wasteland, some drinks are good, even if the difference is big, no one cares.

After drinking a whole bottle of whiskey, Major Harding's face became flushed, his eyes became erratic, and he became easy to talk in an instant. When he was drinking, he kept laughing, and when he finished drinking, he stepped forward and patted Rubin on the shoulder and asked, "Tell me, what did your governor ask you to do?"

"Governor Alfonso would like to invite you to participate tomorrow..." Rubin was interrupted in the middle of speaking.

"No, I'm not drunk yet, so don't play tricks on me." Major Harding said with a chuckle, "I know your Governor's mind is not just to invite me to a dance, he must have other ideas. And if you can Get me this whiskey on a regular basis and I wouldn't mind helping your governor.

Let me guess, you governor must be in trouble. He understands that he has offended Lula's mad dog and may lose the position of governor at any time, so he is afraid, afraid, and has no sense of security, and desperately wants to find a backer, am I right? "

Hahaha... Major Harding talked and laughed, and even danced, "Lula is not easy to deal with, I can only stand in a neutral position at most. Yes, even if you bring me wine every day, I can only Made it this far.”

The arrogant and complacent Major Harding hooked Rubin's shoulders with his mouth full of alcohol, and Rubin finally got rid of the other's arm and said: "Mr. More."

"More? No, it's impossible... A few bottles of wine can at most make me neutral, don't expect too much from the rest." Harding's mocking expression came out again. He thought the idea of ​​Alfonso trying to buy himself off with a few bottles of wine was ridiculous.

But this time Rubin straightened his back, raised his head and said, "Your Excellency actually wants to do business with you, such as exchanging whiskey for diesel. You are in charge of the distribution and flow of a large number of materials. operating space."

"What?" Major Harding was still proud and reserved at first, but he was stunned when he heard the word "do business", and even more so when he heard "whiskey for diesel". He stared at Rubin with wide eyes and asked, "What does Alfonso want? Doesn't he have a lot of this whiskey?"

"Our Excellency the Governor said that we hope to discuss the specific conditions at the ball tomorrow night. However, he offered a price of 'one ton of spirits for one ton of diesel oil'." This time, Rubin showed a confident and proud expression. What he said now carried great power, because behind it was equal to great wealth and power.

In the last days, the demand for spirits is no less than diesel. Harding on the opposite side shook his head, and asked in confusion, "Say it again, what does Alfonso want?"

"One ton of spirits for one ton of diesel fuel," Rubin repeated.

Hiss..., Harding finally realized that the situation was completely different from what he had imagined. The useless governor who had been nesting in the city seemed to have found some incredible way, so that his subordinates had the confidence to brag in front of him. "Where did Alfonso get so much alcohol?"

"Maybe you should go to the ball tomorrow night and ask our Governor in person." Lubin laughed.

Major Harding was in shock. He felt as if he had been involved in some kind of conspiracy, or some kind of vortex. As long as he categorically refused, he would naturally be able to escape from the vortex. But the wine bottle in his hand and the drunken comfort in his brain told him that there are also huge benefits in danger.

"I need to think about it carefully." Harding returned to his desk, sat down on his buttocks, propped his head on one hand and began to think.

Rubin didn't expect this to happen, but it might not be a bad thing for Major Harding to think about it. He waited for a while and wanted to say goodbye and leave, but after calling out to the other party a few times, he found that... Major Harding downed a bottle of high-quality liquor in one breath, snored and fell asleep after thinking about it.

There was no need to say goodbye now, Rubin decided to leave directly. It's just that he wanted to leave, but the two guards standing behind Harding stopped him, and asked with a smile: "Hey, boy, is there any more wine? How can I get it?"

Those who can live in the last days as errands are smart ghosts, and Lubin also laughed and said: "It's not difficult to get wine, and we will sell this thing to the outside world soon. But for you, I think there are two other things. Goods are more affordable.”

The three tricks Zhou Qingfeng used to open up the door, one trick of spirits, got rid of Major Harding, and then another trick of instant noodles made its official debut.

There is a portable boiler for heating in Major Harding's office. Take a marching pot to boil water, and throw a few pieces of fried instant noodles into it to cook. It took less than three minutes for the hot water to boil and the aroma came out. The two guards were like a satyr who had been abstinent for months and suddenly met a seductive woman. God bestowed a soul.

"My... God... God... Ah!" A guard leaned over to the boiler, and the steam with the smell of oil made him intoxicated. The other guard had already prepared a lunch box and a fork, picked up a bunch of instant noodles, blew on them, and put them in his mouth.

"Eating tortillas every day is driving me crazy. Finally, there is a new delicacy that can satisfy my needs. Every taste bud is telling me that this is exactly what I need." A guard shouted while eating , "No matter what it's called, I now think it's more delicious than French cuisine."

Lu Bin himself was once overwhelmed by the smell of instant noodles. In fact, now he smells the aroma of the noodles and feels his stomach growling again.

The food in the wasteland is not oily, and even the soldiers of the "Enclave" can only eat some ordinary food. And because of the extreme lack of condiments, even salt is now a precious commodity. Under such a poor life, who can refuse a bowl of hot instant noodles with oily flowers and aroma?

And as the two guards yelled in the office, the fragrance also wafted out from the gap in the room, and more "Enclave" officers and soldiers were lured to knock on the door for a while.

For these people, the 'Supreme' brand instant noodles are simply a discovery of the New World. They immediately entered the carnival mode, one by one shouting out their respective pots and pans, and began to cook and eat noodles. After eating, I started to praise it!

"It's great, I will definitely stock up enough 'Supreme' instant noodles in the future."

"This thing will become the hard currency of life in the future."

"Hey, don't touch my noodles, don't even think about taking a sip of soup, it's a matter of my dignity."

Amidst the praises, Major Harding, who was already drunk, sniffed suddenly and sat up amidst the fragrance. He looked at the officers and soldiers in the room, smelled the strong and lingering aroma, and said quietly after drinking a stomach full of wine, "I suddenly feel very hungry, what are you eating?"

All the officers and soldiers picked up their lunch boxes together and shouted in unison: "'Supreme' instant noodles are unimaginably delicious. You... are worth having!" (To be continued.)

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