"Hey, buddy, what's in your wheelbarrow? It's wrapped in cloth, so it's mysterious."

In front of Zheng Hanbing, a man wearing a worn-out peaked cap came over and asked.

Zheng Hanbing rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "You will know later."

The man wearing a peaked cap curled his lips and muttered: "It's still a secret..."

There were not many people like Zheng Hanbing who came into the trading market with a large amount of supplies on foot.

Generally speaking, forces with a little bit of conditions will build a whole vehicle in order to transport large quantities of goods.

Vehicles have stronger loading capacity, and they can transport more materials in one trip. Compared with some low-level survivors, after they have vehicles, their overall strength will become stronger and stronger.

Zheng Hanbing looked at the various vehicles driving in the right lane, thoughtfully.

After selling these potatoes and sweet potatoes this time, they can also afford a car, and they can afford to buy more than one.

In addition to these 6,000 grains, they also have 2,000 kilograms of grain in the China Forest Park.

In addition, their bedding and various tools and materials must be carried to the trading market.

The drought has lasted for more than four months, and there is no point in staying there any longer.

Not only is it difficult to get water, but they can't continue planting.

It's better to accept the invitation from Oil City and join them completely.

It’s nice to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade.

Even if they did not meet their ideal expectations after joining later, they would be able to spend a long time in the trading market with this bumper harvest.

Time flows slowly.

The queue was hundreds of meters long, and they waited for more than two hours before it was their turn.

When entering the gate, Cao Le routinely inspected their wheelbarrows.

"What are you pretending to be?"

Zheng Hanbing said seriously: "The sweet potatoes and potatoes we just cooked are all fresh."

Cao Le looked at their twenty wheelbarrows, each of which was fully loaded.

"All of these?" Obviously, he didn't quite believe it.

This much grain must weigh at least several thousand kilograms.

He was the captain on duty at the entrance to the trading market and saw too many people.

It is extremely rare for people like this to come in carrying thousands of kilograms of grain.

And these people don't seem to be very strong.

"Yes." Zheng Hanbing nodded.

"Open it and let me take a look." Cao Le frowned. He didn't like people who lied very much.

Zheng Hanbing then took down the stand of the wheelbarrow, untied the hemp rope wrapped in black cloth, opened the black cloth, and then opened the bag inside, revealing the potatoes with soil inside.

"!!!"

Cao Le was shocked when he saw this scene.

He checked the other two wheelbarrows and found that they were actually full of fresh sweet potatoes and potatoes.

There is even mud, and you can tell at a glance that it was just harvested.

"Where did you come from?" Cao Le asked in shock.

Zheng Hanbing said with some embarrassment:

"Captain Cao, we grow them ourselves. You asked us this question last time, but last time we came here to sell fresh vegetables."

"oh......"

Cao Le drawled, he remembered.

"It turns out it's you, okay, go in."

The last time Zheng Hanbing and others entered the trading market, they also carried hundreds of kilograms of vegetables.

It seems that this group of people is not simple. They can still grow food stably in the apocalypse when natural disasters continue. Such people must not be let go.

So, he picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted Deming in store No. 3.

This group of people brought so many sweet potatoes into the city for sale. No force in the base except their oil city could eat such a large amount of food.

After hearing Cao Le's description, Dai Ming immediately thought of Zheng Hanbing and others.

He had reported it to the higher authorities before and secured a spot for Level 4 personnel for these people.

If these people prove their strength after planting in the trading bazaar, they will be given the position of level 3 personnel.

In the apocalypse, talents are very important.

Especially for the trading market and Da Zhangshu base that are currently developing rapidly.

After Zheng Hanbing and others entered Wengcheng, the trading market, they were still undergoing food quarantine in a room.

Since there were a lot of things, the quarantine time took twenty minutes.

Twenty minutes later, the food quarantine personnel came out with a complicated look on their faces.

After doing quarantine work for so long, this was the first time he saw survivors bringing in so much food.

"The inspection passed. There is nothing wrong with your things. Go in and push them away."

Zheng Hanbing, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded vigorously and said:

"It's a blessing, thank you to the leader."

As he spoke, he waved behind him, led Xie Dali and others into the room, and pushed the wheelbarrow...

When they came out of the quarantine center, the survivors queuing up to enter the trading market looked at them with greedy eyes.

"Did you see that? That wheelbarrow is full of grain!"

"Holy shit, is this really fake?"

"Really, I was following behind just now, and I saw the guard captain lifting their cloth, and it was full of potatoes!"

"Where did they come from? Are there any wild potatoes these days?"

"There may be wild potatoes, but there are so many of them, they must not be wild."

"They are really big fat sheep. How come no one robs them?"

"Those people from the Golden Tiger Gang died so tragically. Around the trading market, do you think anyone dares to rob recently? But...this gang has caused such a big shock this time. It must be

There will be some people watching them as long as they leave the trading market... hum..."

.........

The people around were talking a lot, and Zheng Hanbing heard some of it.

His expression was a bit stern. He had been very careful when selling vegetables before.

From entering the city gate to entering the quarantine center, he tried not to lift the cloth and expose himself.

It's just that the first two times I came here, there weren't many people entering the city.

It’s not as full as it is now!

"There are still sweet potatoes to be transported later, what should I do..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He felt that after selling the sweet potatoes this time, he must buy a car and drive away as soon as he left the trading market to avoid being followed.

In the bustling crowd, they endured the greedy eyes cast on them.

After entering the trading market, they went straight to window number 5 of shop number 3.

Deming told them last time that large batches of grain could go directly to the bulk channel without queuing.

However, when they came to window No. 5, they were surprised to find that Director Dai, the person in charge of grain collection who had been staying in the window, came out.

Moreover, it seems that he is still waiting for them.

"Director Dai." When Zheng Hanbing saw Dai Ming waving to them, he quickened his pace and pushed the wheelbarrow over.

With a smile in his eyes, Deming said to them: "Has your food been harvested?"

"Ahem, yes."

"Last time you said you would come to the trading market after harvesting the grain. Is everyone here?" Deming looked at the nineteen people behind him.

Before they came, there were only about ten people, but this time twenty people came all at once.

He thought everyone in Qingtianyuan was here.

"No, there are still people at the original place." Zheng Hanbing said awkwardly.

De Ming frowned slightly,

"What do you mean, are you planning to refuse my invitation?"

He had also cherished his talents before, and it was extremely rare for these good growers to be able to grow so many grains and vegetables in more than four months.
To be continued...