Volume 2 Chapter 589 Official Exchange
Chapter 589 Formal exchange
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Zhang Huaian arrived at the gate of the camp, and saw that the camp gate was closed tightly, and the team members were fully armed and on guard. When they reached the fence, there was a dense crowd of people in sight, and the market area outside had doubled in size in a short period of time. The population, the market was originally small, but now it is densely packed, and the crowds rub shoulders, making Zhang Xiaoqiang feel like he is watching the 2008 torch relay passing through the main road of the city before the end of the world.
The crowd below were excited and hustle and bustle, and the noise turned into huge waves soaring into the sky, making everyone standing on the wall dizzy, and it felt better to go down to the wall and have the blue brick wall blocking them.
"What's the situation? Why are there so many people around outside?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang was not in good health, so Zhang Huaian came forward to ask questions. The object of the question was a militiaman whose body was dripping with blood. The militiaman was a person who delivered goods outside.
"Return...return to the captain...some outside want to see the fish head, and some want to exchange food for fish meat."
The militiamen in their thirties stood cautiously in front of Zhang Huai'an. Zhang Huai'an had been managing them all along, and subconsciously felt fearful of Zhang Huai'an. Although he was talking at the moment, his body was trembling slightly. Zhang Huai'an usually pretended to be too similar. , it looks a bit official.
Zhang Huai'an didn't look at the expression of the militiaman, he raised his hand casually, and let him go away like a fly, then turned to look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, his eyes were full of solicitation.
"You can figure it out, at least one to five, and you make up your mind about the rest."
Zhang Xiaoqiang stated the requirements and the bottom line, and the rest depends on how Zhang Huai'an operates.
Zhang Huaian bid farewell to Zhang Xiaoqiang, turned around and walked to the fence, holding a big speaker in his hand, shouting to the crowds in the market:
"Pay attention, pay attention, we are officially selling fish..."
"oh……"
As soon as he said this, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd below. They were all cheering if they had enough to eat, and the others were watching the fun. Seeing others cheering, he also cheered, as if he wanted to be happy.
"Next, let me talk about the exchange ratio..."
The crowd fell silent in an instant, except for the rustling of their bodies moving because of anxiety, there was no other sound. No matter whether they could afford it or not, they were all listening.
"Below fifty catties, one catty over one catty, one to ten..."
The crowd was in an uproar, whispering to each other, and it was quiet after a long while.
"Below five hundred catties, and more than fifty catties, one to nine..."
There was no commotion in the crowd, and they waited quietly.
"Below 5,000 catties, and more than 500 catties, one to eight..."
Hearing this, a few people were whispering to each other, as if they were discussing a partnership to buy fish. Five hundred catties was not a big number for them.
"Below 10,000 catties, and more than 5,000 catties, one to seven..."
Standing on the top of the wall, Zhang Huaian saw a few people rushing out of the crowd and ran to the inside of the gathering place. He knew that they were running to report the news, and he was secretly proud. The big boss still likes to hide behind the scenes.
"Below 20,000 catties, and more than 10,000 catties, one to six."
Having said this, Zhang Huaian announced the end of the quotation, and those who are interested can go to the entrance of the camp to discuss purchase matters. At this time, someone shouted a word in the crowd.
"Excuse me, what's the price for less than a catty?"
Hearing this, Zhang Huai'an hesitated for a moment, his eyes flickered, remembering that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
"One to ten, the minimum must not be less than two."
This time, the crowd became a sensation again. Two catties of rice were exchanged for stewed meat. This was a good deal, and they rushed to the door to ask for meat, which was quite a pre-apocalyptic rush.
Zhang Huai'an didn't understand the madness below. He hadn't suffered much with Zhang Xiaoqiang, and his diet was considered balanced. He didn't expect the depression of having nothing to eat with the bitter white rice every day.
The crowd was diverted, large and large transactions were on the sidelines, bags of rice were unloaded, and pickled fish were pulled away. Those rich and powerful guys were still secretly happy when they dragged away the fish. The salt grains on the fish are good. Things, in gathering places, one or two salts can be exchanged for a catty of rice.
More people gather around the fish shop. The fish shop is a temporary building. The cooks take kitchen knives and slice the fish into two pieces and put them in buckets. There are naturally people trading in front of them. The fish shop does not directly collect rice. Weigh the rice first, exchange it for food stamps, and then use the food stamps to exchange for fish.
Some people exchanged dozens of catties of food stamps and were queuing up to buy fish. When they saw a new shop built next to the fish shop, it was filled with various seasonings, pickled vegetables and noodles. Thinking about it, he turned around and bought the food stamps for something else.
Invisibly, the use of food stamps as currency made them feel convenient. Coupled with the power of the team to kill fish, the food stamps issued by the team also initially established credit.
Zhang Huai'an looked at the piled-up grain bags and couldn't help but smile. It seems that without him going to trade with the three major forces tomorrow, today's panic buying can digest all six tons of fish meat?
"Yes... is it Captain Zhang?"
The melodious female voice was next to Zhang Huai'an's ears. Zhang Huai'an turned around and saw a beautiful female officer standing beside him, looking at him cautiously.
Zhang Huai'an immediately guessed who was coming. The only female officers in the gathering place were the female barracks, and only Zhao Xiaobo was in the female barracks to engage in diplomacy. The female officer in front of him was Huang Quan's ex-girlfriend.
"Don't talk to me about anything. If you want to buy fish, go buy it yourself. If you want to talk about things, we won't accompany you."
Zhang Huaian's attitude was very clear, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the women's barracks. This was also Zhang Xiaoqiang's tone.
Hearing the indifference in Zhang Huaian's words, Zhao Xiaobo felt a burning sensation on her cheeks, and felt a little arrogant in her heart, and wanted to leave. When she thought of the withered flesh on the face of the newly recruited female soldiers, she gritted her teeth and insisted on standing beside Zhang Huai'an. Let's go, staring at Zhang Huai'an with burning eyes, not speaking, just staring at him with begging eyes.
Zhang Huai'an couldn't stand Zhao Xiaobo's doing so. Looking at the lovely Zhao Xiaobo, Zhang Huai'an remembered that his son was in the same grade as her. Thinking of his son, Zhang Huai'an's tears were about to come out.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Zhang Huaian asked this question, but he didn't look at Zhao Xiaobo, turned his head to look aside, and wiped away his tears by lighting the cigar.
"Yes...it's like this. We have recruited a group of female soldiers. They have been starving for too long and are in poor health. We want to sell some fish to give them a boost..."
"Go to queue over there, there is food, we welcome anyone to exchange..."
Zhang Huai'an still didn't look at her, acting like he was doing business.
"Can it be cheaper..."