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    "Damn it, I'm not as expensive as a bag of biscuits! Come on, this chair is good, help me move it downBy the way, is there any vacant house near your house?" Hong Tao was thinking about the prices here.  It's already a bit of a spectrum, even though the population is more than ten times that of Yining, but the price should not change much.

    Population, or labor force, is a hard currency no matter where it is. If you introduce a refugee, you can get four yuan as a favor, which is really not low.  However, whether it is low or high depends on the price of a commodity to fully evaluate, such as grain.

    "No nothing too suitable" Lu Wei'an almost pulled his trousers out of his pocket when he heard that the gang of killers were going to approach his home and planned to live nearby.  In his opinion, not only would he be murdered today, but he might also implicate the whole family.

    "Boss Lu, you must be aware of current affairs. Take a deep breath and think about it carefully. If you don't have the courage to burn the boat at this point, is there any hope of saving your life? It's useless to beg for mercy now, you have to rack your brains to change yourself."  It must be valuable Let me test you first, what kind of talent is the most valuable at present?"

    Hong Tao didn't want to comfort Lu Wei'an every time he said a word. This guy's brain is not very bright, or he doesn't have much courage, but now no one can use it for him immediately except him, so he can only make do with it.  But the premise of make do has to be able to make do with it, if it doesn't work at all, it's better to go to the first floor as a corpse.

    "Yes, yes, there is a house to live in It's just that the conditions are not as good as here, I'm afraid you may look down on them!" It's okay, Lu Wei'an is not so stupid that he can't understand it, he shows it with practical actions  value.

    Lu Wei'an didn't lie, he lived on the east side of the street of Youlong Company, the streets were narrower and the houses were more dilapidated.  It is roughly equivalent to the gap between commercial streets in the old world and residential areas in the old city.

    There are few shops and few street lights, but it is much better than the new shantytowns in the west. At least there is still part of the asphalt road under your feet, and there is not so much dirt.

    This is a three-storey building facing the street. The light from the window suggests that it should be full of people, and it is well guarded.  Inside the door reinforced with scrap steel plates and steel bars stood two guards with spears.

    ? Even if Lu Wei'an is a resident here, he is strictly restricted if he wants to bring friends home, no more than two people at a time, and he cannot enter with weapons.  But this is not a rule formulated by the alliance, but a joint defense mechanism spontaneously organized by the refugees.

    After Hong Tao asked about the origins of the two security guards, he handed over his guns to Xiao Ma, and after being patted all over his body, he walked into the iron gate with vigilant eyes.

    "Are they homemade rifles?"

    At this time, Hong Tao discovered another nuance. The guns held by the two security guards looked a bit rough, and even the solder joints were not smoothed. It was obviously not a product of the old world.  A few guns were also found on the body of more than a dozen people who were killed in the shanty town at night, no matter how old they were, they were standard guns.

    "I bought it from the market in the north!" Lu Wei'an felt very nervous as soon as he was about to enter his home, and he didn't even talk much.

    "Does the Alliance allow refugees to own guns?" The refugee area actually sells guns, which is different from the Redeemer-controlled area.  Hong Tao intends to ask what level of force is here, so as to determine the level of arming of his group in the future.

    If there are no restrictions, then there is no need to hide the smuggled weapons and equipment. It is so cool to go shopping with a bazooka on your shoulders. See who is okay before you dare to make wrong ideas.

    "In principle, it is not allowed to hold standard weapons in the old world, but the rules are rules, and sometimes there are many ways to work around it. For example, if you remove the handle of the gun and replace it with a self-made one, it cannot be regarded as a standard weapon. However, this type of weapon  The price is very high, and most refugees can¡¯t afford it, so they can only use homemade ones instead. Don¡¯t look ugly, it¡¯s very powerful at close rangehere"

    The door on the farthest east side of the third floor is Lu Wei'an's house. It should be a two-bedroom house. There is indeed a four or five-year-old boy in the house, who is lying on the table alone and drawing by the light of the oil lamp.  Seeing Lu Wei'an entering the door with a smile on his face, he was frightened back by Hong Tao and Xiao Ma who followed him.

    "Yo, young man, it's yours to call grandpa. Smell it, is it fragrant?" Without asking too much detail, Hong Tao believed that the little boy was Lu Wei'an's son.  The gene worked, and the two looked very similar between their eyebrows and eyes.  As a reward for not lying, he took out half a piece of chocolate and handed it over.

    "" The little boy didn't answer in a daze, and there was not much desire in his eyes, he stared straight at his father.

    "Take it, take it This is Dad's elder, you have to call it Grandpa!" Lu Wei'an had completely surrendered at this time, and immediately satisfied Hong Tao's evil interests without any hints.  Actually smallIt's not a loss for the child to call him grandpa, and it's also an advantage for him to call him grandpa directly.

    "Is this a tank?" Xiao Ma had checked the back room at this time, and nodded slightly to indicate that nothing unusual was found, before Hong Tao dared to leave the door and walk to the table to look down.

    "Self-propelled artillery" The little boy was quite polite, and didn't immediately open the wrapping paper of the chocolate in front of outsiders.

    "Excellent, you drew well, draw well, and I will give you a reward when grandpa comes again Boss Lu, don't you have to go to the toilet, hurry up, don't delay the child's rest at such a late hour."

    This answer made Hong Tao stick out two thumbs, as if he saw the young Van Gogh, his eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment.  But he didn't do it thoroughly, or it was perfunctory, so he turned his head and walked outside.

    Lu Wei'an quickly followed him out, changed his clothes and trousers, and the smell of raw shit on his body was basically gone. He still held an umbrella in his hand, and when he reached the door of the building, he took the initiative to cover Hong Tao's head.

    "I'm drenched to the ground. Is there any point in holding an umbrella? You can support yourself, where's the child's mother?" But Hong Tao didn't appreciate it. He wiped the rain off his face and started asking questions again.

    The little boy must have been born after the outbreak of the zombie disease. It would not be difficult or easy to marry a wife in the refugee area of ??the New World, unless both of them survived together.  Could it be that this guy with little character is so lucky, or was he even stayed in the base back then?

    If it's the latter, I'm sorry, I must die.  The ghost knows whether he has seen him back then, and it's hard to tell after he can't see the dawn clearly at night. This kind of risk can't be taken.

    "His motheris pregnant" Lu Wei'an neither dared to lift the umbrella over it, nor dared to hold it by himself. His movements were very awkward, and the words he spoke were even more awkward.

    "What the hell? Borrowing pregnancy Birthing through the womb?" Sure enough, Hong Tao's eyes began to move towards the triangle again. How could someone still do this in what age.

    "No, no, no, it's not a pretext to have a babyit's almost the same, just spend money to pay for a baby" Lu Wei'an stopped holding an umbrella at all, and after talking for a long time, he found the right words to explain the baby's origin clearly.

    "Fuck, this is a good way to get rich. Little Ma, have you heard of it?" Hong Tao felt a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden today, seeing everything new and hearing everything curious.  In order to confirm whether he is a little out of touch with society, he must listen to Xiao Ma's opinion again.

    "We don't have many women over there" Xiao Ma and Hong Tao's reactions were different, their eyes were big and shining, there was no desire for knowledge, only desire.

    What exactly is giving birth in the womb?  As the name suggests, you want children but can't afford a wife, what should you do?  That's ok, someone can fill that need.  You take out a sum of money, such as ten yuan or more, and find a woman to live with, and when she becomes pregnant and gives birth to a child, it will belong to you.

    But unlike the illegitimate children in the old world, the mother of this child will not recognize it, because they regard giving birth to a man as a job, and whoever pays will give birth to him.  After the baby was born and the body was healthy, I immediately left gently, just as I came gently, waving my hand without taking a cloud.

    As the child's biological mother, they will have nothing to do with the child in the future, so don't look for them, they won't recognize them.  It's all about doing things with money, which is similar to going to the mall to buy things, and it doesn't care about the warranty, and it can't be returned.
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