Chapter 145: Confinement Room No. 27

If you take a closer look, you will find that this grocery store looks like a logistics warehouse.

All kinds of goods were piled up in a mess, and maybe the boss himself didn't even know what was in the store.

Su Yuan walked over and picked up a cedar wooden box with an expression of surprise on his face.

The outer shell of the box is somewhat damaged and scratched, and the number 1966 is printed in gold font in the middle.

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This is a box of top-notch Gao Ganba cigars, a collection specially made in 2016 for the 50th anniversary of the Gao Ganba brand. There are only 1,966 boxes left in the world.

I don’t know which boss’s collection it is, but now it is piled with a bunch of miscellaneous junk.

He opened the box and took a look, then put it directly under his arm and greeted the shrewd old man: "Uncle Lin, I want this box of cigars."

The old man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose. The left glasses leg was broken and wrapped with tape several times, causing it to become slightly deformed.

I saw him looking at Su Yuan twice, but he shook his head and said: "You have good taste, you came to me to pick up something missing. This box of 1966 is not for sale. Even if it is sold, it is not like you who don't even have a resident certificate." Those who don’t have it can afford it.”

Non-survival necessities such as cigars, tobacco and alcohol may not be as valuable as a piece of bread or a box of biscuits in the eyes of ordinary survivors.

But if placed in the circle of high-end and upper-class people, those things that were originally very rare before the disaster will become completely out of print after the disaster, and the value will not fall but rise.

If this box of 1966 Collector's Edition cigars can find a buyer who likes this cigar, the money earned will be enough to buy back two beautiful women aged eighteen or nineteen.

After the boss finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued busy packing the goods. Just tell Su Yuan to pick out what he wants, and don't forget to pay at the end.

"Haha, yes." Su Yuan smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, I was looked down upon by others as soon as I entered the base. Is this the route of showing off and getting slapped in the face?

But it's rare that he meets something he likes. This forces him to pretend even if he doesn't want to.

"Captain Wei," Su Yuan raised his fingers at Wei Fubao, "Don't hide outside! Come in and pay."

Soon, Wei Fubao walked in reluctantly with a dark face. Seeing this scene, the people around were even more surprised than seeing an old sow climbing a tree.

In the past, Wei Fubao relied on his brother-in-law's power to dominate the base, as arrogant and domineering as Gao Yanei in Water Margin. Why are you so afraid of Su Yuan?

While Wei Fubao was checking out, the old waiter sneaked over to ask Su Yuan.

Dugu Pang and Han Lihua's group also immediately raised their ears and gathered around to wait for Su Yuan to reveal the answer.

Wei Fubao noticed their movements and immediately turned around and stared at Su Yuan with eyes like a wild beast about to go crazy.

Even his hand had already reached into his arms, and he knew without guessing that there must be a pistol hidden there.

The look on his face made it clear that if Su Yuan said even half a word about that incident, he would fight Su Yuan to the death!

Su Yuan smiled, walked over, put his arm around Wei Fubao's shoulders, and said, "Don't worry, friend, telling me about that matter will not do me any good at all.

As long as you stop trying to kill people and silence them, I will be happy to help you and the director's wife keep this secret. Of course, keeping secrets doesn't come free. "

After Wei Fubao heard this, he looked at Su Yuan seriously and said, "Okay! I hope you are a smart person."

Su Yuan patted Wei Fubao hard on the shoulder and asked him to take everyone to handle a series of trivial matters such as identity information.

Actually, that secret is not a big deal. To put it bluntly, Wei Fubao's sister, as the wife of the director of the base, often had affairs with people, and there were more than one or two cheating partners!

She also gave the place where she had an affair with others a nickname, "Confinement Room No. 27." Apart from her and her lover, only Wei Fubao, a prostitute, knew this name.

In the near future, many people will know that secret. But now, Su Yuan can use this secret that has not been exposed yet to keep Wei Fubao and the director's wife under control, and do whatever he wants them to do.

Su Yuan took out two cigars, lit one himself, and threw one to Old Lin. Then he sat on the steps in front of the grocery store and started puffing away.

The mellow and full smoke stimulated his mouth, and he took a deep breath. Feeling the pleasure produced by nicotine entering the bloodstream through the oral mucosa, even the operation of the brain becomes much more flexible.

Su Yuan stared at a huge statue under construction in the center of the base. The statue is as tall as a three-story building, and it looks like construction started not long ago.

This unfinished statue and the intoxicating cigar successfully brought back long-standing memories in Su Yuan's mind.

He couldn't help but sigh: "If the manpower and material resources to build this statue are invested in the base's city defense construction, maybe this base can survive for a few more years in the end of the world."

Old man Lin stared at Su Yuan with strange eyes, and said coldly: "What do you mean, are you saying that building statues is a waste of resources?"

"Do you know who the statue is about? That's Master Guangming! If he wasn't there, there would be no Guangming Base. Let alone building a statue for him, we should do more for him."

"You're right." Su Yuan admired the white ashes left by the burning cigar, and the air around him was filled with the unique aroma of tobacco.

He took a breath, stood up and said, "I hope you will still think so when the statue is built."

Old Man Lin snorted coldly and ignored Su Yuan.

Su Yuan was also happy to be quiet, sitting there smoking and thinking about things.

With Wei Fubao around, those registration procedures that were as smelly and long as an old lady's foot wrap were quickly completed. Everyone got a white magnetic card with their basic information recorded in it.

All the things extorted from the guards were sold by Su Yuan to Old Man Lin in the grocery store.

Because of his previous words, Old Man Lin had a very bad impression of him. Things that were originally worth 70 light points were forced to be reduced to 50 light points by this hateful old guy.

But Su Yuan knew that Old Man Lin was not as simple as he seemed.

This old man had a lot of connections in the base, and he could get a lot of things from him that were not available through normal channels.

In order to facilitate future work, Su Yuan just had to swallow a small loss.

There was no way, who told him to say something inappropriate because he was touched by the scene and recalled some memories of his past life?