Chapter 1589 Best Acting

The cars coming from the national highway in front stopped in front of Hong Gongcao.

A man got out of the truck at the front and walked towards Hong Gongcao with a smile on his face.

Jing Daqian and the others had actually arrived at the agreed upon location a long time ago, but they were worried that Hong Gongcao would be bribed by Oil City, so they observed in secret.

It was only after half an hour of secret observation that no abnormality was found that the decision was made.

"Old Jing! I've finally waited for you!" Hong Gongcao closed the car door and walked towards Jing Dagan.

Bang bang!

Hong Gongcao hugged Jing Daqian and patted his back hard.

"You are finally here!"

Jing Daqian was stunned for two seconds when he faced such enthusiastic Hong Gongcao. He remembered that he and Hong Gongcao had not been so familiar before, so why did he become so enthusiastic.

Immediately afterwards, Hong Gongcao said affectionately:

"You don't know, I'm terrified all day long when I'm in the enemy camp. I'm so excited to see you!"

Jingda twitched the corner of his mouth and said in greeting:

"How are you doing lately? Is everything going well at the trading market?"

Hong Gongcao smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed.

"Oh, I'm ashamed of you, boss. Even though Gao Zhao and I have racked our brains and tried various methods, we still don't know enough about the internal situation in Oil City. In addition, the boss wants to know the secret of controlling zombies. We It was not detected.”

Jing Dagan asked: "It is said that the trading market can be entered and exited freely, but the oil city cannot be entered, right?"

"right."

Hong Gongcao put his arm around Jing Daqian's shoulders and said, "Anyone can enter the trading market, but outsiders like us in Oil City cannot enter at all. I have never entered it until now."

He looked at the cars behind him and said, "Let the big guys get down. I'm not very familiar with the people in your second column. Let's get familiar with each other."

Jing Daqian then came towards the men behind him and said, "Come down, let's get to know each other."

Over thirty people got out of the car in a hurry.

Jing Daqian introduced Hong Gongcao one by one. Hong Gongcao looked at these people and had a rough idea.

"Let me tell you the details of entering the trading market."

Hong Gongcao glanced at Jing Daqian next to him, "As for the situation inside the trading market, I told you before on the radio station. Now I will tell you what you need to pay attention to when entering."

"First point, before you go in, you need to find a place to park these vehicles, as well as the supplies on the vehicles, otherwise they will be too conspicuous."

As he said that, he looked at Jing Daqian and asked, "Old Jing, what did you bring?"

Jing Daqian looked at his men, and one of them took out a book and handed it to him.

He opened the book, looked at it and said:

“In addition to the most basic firearms and bullets, I also brought two rocket launchers, 20 rounds of artillery shells, and some food. I also brought a ton of gold, as well as medicines such as antibiotics, painkillers, antipyretics, and multivitamins. "

In his previous communication with the boss, Hong Gongcao mentioned the issue of living expenses in the trading market.

Being a spy also requires fees and costs.

Without funds, it would be difficult for them to stay in the trading market for a long time.

So this time Jing Daqian brought besides food and ammunition, the hardest circulating goods in the apocalypse, medicines.

Hong Gongcao's eyes flashed as he listened, feeling much more comfortable than when he came.

"Okay, okay, with these basic things, we can stay in the trading market for a long time, enough to support us to find a job there, or complete tasks in exchange for points."

Jing Daqian closed the book, looked at Hong Gongcao and said, "Go on, tell me what else needs attention."

Hong Gongcao took a water glass from the car, took two sips and continued:

"Second point, did you bring ordinary clothes? It's not enough to go in with just the clothes you are wearing now."

Jing Dagan nodded and said: "Bring it with you, you can change it at any time."

"That's fine."

Hong Gongcao continued: "The third point is that when you arrive at the trading market, new entrants need to register. It involves where you lived before, your occupation, what you are good at, your age, etc."

"It doesn't matter what your occupation or expertise is. Many people fill it in randomly. But for the question of where you come from, don't write anything related to the Northwest."

"Don't worry, I've already told them this." Jing Daqian replied.

"Well, the last point is that after entering the trading market, you won't recognize me. This is just in case, to avoid being targeted by the managers of the trading market." Hong Gongcao finally said.

"Did you hear that?" Jing Daqian said to the men around him.

"I understand!" Everyone replied in unison.

Jing Daqian looked at Hong Gongcao. He felt that Hong Gongcao was unlikely to be bribed by people from Oil City because he reminded him so carefully.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t tell them this in such a thoughtful and detailed way.

"Then get in the car! I have already found a place for you to put these vehicles and supplies. Just follow me. There are many their sentry towers ahead, so be careful to avoid them." Hong Gongcao said, while moving towards the off-road vehicle Go.

Jing Daqian hesitated for a few seconds and followed.

"Lao Hong, I'll share a car with you. Let's talk on the way."

"Sure." Hong Gongcao was not surprised when he heard Jing Daqian say this.

The two got into the car. Hong Gongcao reversed the car and turned the front of the car around.

On the way, Jing Daqian looked at the back seat of the car and looked at Hong Gongcao from time to time.

"Old Hong, you said before that you can get promoted by completing tasks in the trading market. What are the main tasks?" Jing Dagan asked.

Hong Gongcao stared at the road ahead and said:

"There are two kinds of points in the trading market, one is contribution points and the other is trading points."

"Contribution points can be exchanged for trading points, but trading points cannot be exchanged for contribution points."

"To achieve promotion, it mainly depends on contribution points. After the contribution points reach a certain amount, you can be upgraded after being assessed by the management staff of the trading market, and the corresponding treatment and the like can be improved."

"In addition, contribution points are mainly obtained by completing the tasks they issued, such as transportation, searching for the items they need, and construction, etc."

"There are many channels for obtaining trading points, which can be converted from contribution points, with a one-to-one ratio.

In addition, if you have any items that can be sold in the trading market, you can buy what you want in the commercial area of ​​the trading market after exchanging them for trading points."

With Hong Gongcao's explanation, Jing Dagan has a deeper understanding of the trading market.

After hearing this, he was a little surprised. In his opinion, this system is very suitable for the environment in the end times.

And it can bring a lot of labor to the trading market.

"You didn't seem to tell me about this?" Jing Dagan suddenly asked.

"Ah?"

Hong Gongcao's expression froze, damn, he thought to himself: Damn, it's almost exposed!

"No way, I told the boss, didn't the boss tell you?" Hong Gongcao asked back.

He has been communicating with the boss, all of which are prepared by Lao Luo and others in advance, and he can say whatever he wants.

Most of what he told the boss before was that the trading market was full of loopholes, it was turbulent, and survivors were often killed. The survivors inside would riot from time to time.

The reason for saying these exaggerated bad news is to reassure the boss.

The trading market is a leaky bucket, and they can occupy this place without bloodshed by sending spies one after another.

"Uh."

Jing Dagan was a little embarrassed. The boss didn't tell him, and he didn't dare to ask the boss why he didn't tell him.

Soon.

They turned from the national highway into a country road.

The country road was full of weeds. Fortunately, it hadn't rained these days and the ground was dry, otherwise it would be muddy and difficult to walk after the rain.

After driving three kilometers on this path, many houses appeared on the roadside.

"This is Gejiazhuang, which is not far from the oil city. You can drive a truck to the oil city, and don't go in with other modified off-road vehicles." Hong Gongcao reminded.

After all, at present, it is good for the general survivor team to have a car, and each person can have a gun and a lot of bullets. If they enter the trading market like this, it will definitely attract focused investigation.

"What? Didn't you enter the trading market on foot at that time? Can we still drive in?" Jing Dagan asked.

Hong Gongcao said with a wry smile:

"I underestimated the strength of ordinary people in the trading market. In fact, for some survivor teams, having a car is not a rare thing."

"When I went in, I created a character that was a survivor living at the bottom, but you don't have to."

"Just don't drive those conspicuous off-road vehicles in. If you have guns and ammunition, you don't have to bring them. If you have to bring them, I suggest you bring two, but you need to hand them in when you enter the trading market."

The off-road vehicles have been modified, and a machine gun is installed on the roof. Such a strong combat power does not look like an ordinary survivor at all.

Only the truck has no major modifications except for the installation of a fender on the front of the car.

In the end times, ordinary people basically modify their cars to better adapt to the environment of the end times.

"Okay." Jing Dagan listened to what Hong Gongcao said, which seemed to make sense, so he chose to believe him.

Afterwards, Hong Gongcao took them to an abandoned elementary school.

This primary school was abandoned before the end of the world. Before the end of the world, young people were under too much pressure and were unwilling to get married and have children. The birth rate plummeted, resulting in the closure of a large number of primary schools in rural areas.

This primary school is remote and most people don't come here.

They drove the car in. There was an empty playground, rotten desks, and fallen leaves on the ground.

The basketball hoop was broken and the pillars fell to the ground.

The window glass in the teaching building was broken, and the doors and windows were incomplete.

The upstairs was covered with weeds and looked extremely desolate.

They drove the car in.

Hong Gongcao clapped his hands and said:

"I suggest taking out the valuables and digging a hole in the small woods next to it to bury them. As for these cars, drive them into the cafeteria or behind those trees, so they are less likely to be discovered."

Hong Gongcao has experience, Jing Dagan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Then, under Jing Dagan's order, the thirty-six men were assigned tasks, and after changing into ordinary people's clothes, those who went out to dig holes, those who parked cars, and those who moved things moved things.

Hong Gongcao and Jing Dagan sat on the flag-raising steps in front of the teaching building.

Pah pah pah!

Hong Gongcao took out a cigarette and took two puffs, then threw a cigarette to Jing Dagan.

"Wow! Where did you get this thing?"

Hong Gongcao smiled and said: "I bought this in the Oil City. It seems to be made of corn silk. It is quite expensive, so I bought this pack."

"Ahem, I have to reply to the boss. We have already met." Jingda said while smoking a cigarette.

I haven't smoked for a long time, so I felt a little uncomfortable and choked twice.

Hong Gongcao felt nervous, but there was no panic on his face.

"Okay, let's report to the boss together."

The two got into Hong Gongcao's off-road vehicle and used the radio to contact the boss.

On the roof of the teaching building behind them, there were several people lying motionless among the weeds on the roof.

Zhang Rufeng picked up the walkie-talkie and reported in a low voice: "Hong Gongcao got into the car with them. Can the eavesdropping team hear it?"

Sizzling——

"They are contacting the northwest boss to report that they have successfully met. Hong Gongcao is right now."

One kilometer away, He Feng was sitting in the car. After answering Zhang Rufeng's words, he continued to listen to the sound transmitted from the bug in Hong Gongcao's car.

Bugs have been around since World War II and do not necessarily require a network.

Can also be transmitted via radio waves.

After a few minutes, they ended their communication with the boss.

Hong Gongcao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

While on the road just now, I accidentally revealed some real facts about the trading market, and I had never told the boss about it.

Jing Daqian did not mention this matter in his communication with the boss.

They just reported that they had successfully reunited. Since Jing Daqian felt that Hong Gongcao still seemed to be interested in the northwest so far, Jing Daqian did not avoid Hong Gongcao to communicate with the boss.

An hour later.

The pit was dug, and the guns, ammunition, bazookas, and most of the medicine and gold were placed in the pit, covered with a tarp, and refilled with soil.

To make it easier to find this place, they marked two nearby trees with daggers.

There was only one truck left. Jing Daqian, wearing dirty and tattered clothes, asked Hong Gongcao:

"Lao Hong, let's go to the trading market next."

Hong Gongcao looked at Jing Daqian and others, frowned and said, "No, something feels wrong."

Suddenly he looked at Jing Daqian's fingernails and face.

“So clean!”

"You are still too clean. How can ordinary survivors be as clean as you?"

"What should we do?" Jing Daqian asked.

Hong Gongcao looked around, pointed to the sand next to him and said:

"Put your fingers in, get some sand and rub your face. Remember to do it naturally."

"Thank you for the reminder!" Jing Daqian said sincerely.

In his opinion, these disguises can allow them to enter the trading market more smoothly.

So under Hong Gongcao's guidance, Jing Dagan and the others made their bodies even dirtier.

"Okay, perfect! Get in the car!" Hong Gongcao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Hong Gongcao got into his off-road vehicle, while Jing Daqian and the others took another truck.

Their luggage was placed on the truck. These luggage were all "strictly screened" by Hong Gongcao and felt that they could be brought into the trading market without being suspected.

Two cars, one behind the other, drove towards the direction of Oil City.

Less than half an hour after they left, Wu Li from the Thirteenth Brigade of the Civil Armed Forces Department arrived here with four or five vehicles.

He walked to the woods next to the elementary school, found the mark on the tree, and removed the camouflaged weeds on the ground.

"dig!"

(asking for monthly ticket)