Trading bazaar.

The lights are bright.

The survivors who were accustomed to hiding at night, saw the commercial district that looked like daytime, awakening their long-lost memories before the apocalypse.

The business district is extremely lively, with people coming and going.

There are many survivors who cannot afford to spend money, but do not want to return to their residences to rest early. Instead, they enjoy the lively atmosphere here.

There were even more people in the commercial street than during the day, even causing congestion.

"Why the hell are you squeezing me?" A man complained angrily to the person behind him, and then pushed the person behind him on the chest with his hand.

The strong man behind had an unhappy expression on his face.

Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly remembered the rules of the trading market and suppressed his anger and cursed at the man in front of him:

"Grandson, you are riding a horse! Can you blame me for this? There are so many people behind me, so I move forward passively. Please apologize to me!"

The man glanced at the strong man and saw that he was alone.

"You pushed me first, and I pushed you back. What happened? Apologize? A fucking apology!"

The strong man is full of fire and his voice is high.

"First of all, it's not that I wanted to push you, but because there were so many people, and the people behind me squeezed me, I pushed you passively. If you want to blame me, don't blame me alone. Everyone behind you has a problem.

Second, if you find it too crowded, then don’t come to the business district!"

When people around saw the two arguing, they quickly backed away to give them space.

Some people pointed at the two of them.

"Haha, we've seen something good, let's start fighting!"

"Don't just quarrel and stop fighting."

"You can do it, so what are you doing blindly!"

"There's a conflict here. Have you called the patrol?"

"Come on, come on, the patrol team is here."

........

"Get out of the way!"

"Back off!"

In the crowd, Bai Wenyang led a dozen patrol members with guns and walked towards the place where the quarrel was taking place.

"Apologize!"

"No, hit me if you can!"

"Grass mud horse!"

"I'm a bastard!"

.......

The pushed man and the strong man were still spitting, their faces were red, and they were trying their best to restrain their hands. However, the words coming out of their mouths became more and more vicious, and they began to greet each other's parents.

At this time, there was a tall and thin man with sharp eyes next to him. He saw a few people wearing green patrol uniforms coming from behind, and he quickly shouted:

"The patrol law enforcement team is here."

The two people who were quarreling immediately closed their mouths and looked back with some fear.

"Damn it, I'll settle the score with you next time." The strong man stared at the man and was about to run away.

Although I didn't take action just now, the previous record of the patrol law enforcement team was too scary. If they were classified as a fight, I would definitely be doomed.

But at this moment, Bai Wenyang had already arrived.

"Who's fighting over here?"

Bai Wenyang glanced at the man and then at the strong man.

"Are you two making trouble here?"

"No, no, we just had a quarrel and didn't do anything." The man quickly explained.

While giving the strong man a wink.

At this time, the strong man also put aside his unhappiness just now.

He immediately nodded and said: "Yes, we didn't do anything just now, they can testify."

The strong man pointed at the crowd of people watching around.

Bai Wenyang's eyes were unkind and he asked in an impatient tone:

"Did they take action?"

"They moved their hands! They were pushing each other just now." Someone in the crowd replied standing behind the crowd.

"What idiot is talking nonsense? Come out." Hearing this, the strong man was furious.

But there were so many people around that I couldn't find the person I just spoke to.

The man suddenly reached out his hand and said to the strong man:

"My friend, it was my fault just now. I shouldn't have pushed you. There are many people and it's normal for them to push each other. I hope you can forgive me."

The strong man was stunned, quickly held the man's hand, and said very friendly:

"I accept your apology, and I also apologize to you. I shouldn't have scolded you."

"It's okay, it's all over."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah."

"What's your brother's name?"

"Zhang Chengfa, brother, where are you?"

"Liu Zihao."

The two of them held hands, as if they had cleared up their past feud and didn't know each other without fighting.

Bai Wenyang's behavior before he came over was completely two extremes.

Bai Wenyang looked at the two people and was speechless.

I just heard from the people around me that these two people just pushed each other twice because of the crowd, and it was not considered a fight.

In addition, the two of them have solved the problem by themselves, so there is no need to punish them.

But there are still warnings that should be given.

"You know the rules in the trading market. Fighting is not allowed. Violators...will be killed!"

"You can take care of yourself. If I catch you fighting in the trading market next time and violating the rules, you will know the consequences, huh!"

After Bai Wenyang finished speaking, he snorted coldly and left with the patrol law enforcement team.

The man and the strong man watched Bai Wenyang and the others leave with flattering smiles on their faces.

When they left, the strong man took out the hand he was holding.

The man and the strong man looked at each other with disgust on their faces.

They said nothing to each other and walked in two different directions.

This is just a small episode in the business district and does not affect the lively atmosphere of the business district.

........

A man wearing a bamboo hat and exuding a cold aura walked to the barbecue stall.

"Two skewers of pork, two skewers of smoked chicken." The man said to Xie Dongming.

"Okay, 1.2 points." Xie Dongming raised his head and said to the man with a smile.

But the next second, the smile on his face froze. The man wearing a bamboo hat in front of him had his face disfigured and looked extremely terrifying.

"Hmm." The man in a bamboo hat took out a white magnetic points card.

Xie Dongming reacted quickly, took the magnetic card from the man's hand, and then helped swipe it at the official gas station next door.

After all, he is just setting up a stall, so he is not eligible to get the machine that deducts points.

You can only borrow someone else's machine.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These machines for deducting points are uniformly distributed to stores by Oil City.

He borrowed the machine from an official gas station, and then the official gas station would transfer the deducted points to Xie Dongming's personal points card.

After all, current technology is limited and it is impossible for everyone to transfer money to each other like in the end of the world.

"1.2 points in total, thank you."

"Well, okay, this is a note. You should keep it." Shen Xiaoxiao returned the typed note to Xie Dongming along with the points card.
To be continued...