My Doomsday Train.

Chapter 47 "Exercise Car".

What does 5 units of iron ore mean?

From the time he built the train until now, he has never spent so much iron ore.

Chen Mang waved his hand, stood up and left the stall. The price was too high, so he would not consider buying slaves for the time being. He would consider purchasing slaves when the train was strong enough in the future.

And many times, the train lacks resources not because there are not enough slaves, but because it is not easy to find a mine in the wilderness. Even if you find a mine, the zombie tides that appear every now and then will let you know what God's care is.

As he walked along, he found that there were all kinds of strange things at the fair.

For example, various daily necessities, liquor, vacuum-packed snacks, etc.

There are also resources such as copper ore, iron ore, and accessory blueprints for sale.

And
Chen Mang looked at a woman kneeling on the ground in front of a stall with her ankles tied with chains. She was dressed quite neatly, even with full makeup on her face. Her clothes were also quite exquisite. She had obviously dressed up carefully, which made her look out of place among the sloppy people in the doomsday.

There were two lines of words written on the wooden board next to it.

"A popular A-list actress, looking for her soulmate."

Behind him, there were several good-looking women and three young men who were also dressed up carefully. They all looked very young and good-looking, and they were also stars.

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Chen Mang looked at these people calmly. To be fair, these women were all pretty. Being able to wear full makeup in the doomsday was already a dimensionality reduction attack, not to mention that they had good foundations and were famous, which made them a rare commodity.

"Mr. Reckless."

Old Pig leaned over to Chen Mang's ear with a strange look on his face and whispered, "Isn't this woman the Ji Chuchu who was super popular on variety shows before the apocalypse? This guy...did he bring in a crew from before the apocalypse?"

"The others are the main guests on that variety show."

“They’re all very popular.”

"But it would be difficult to sell at a high price. No one is willing to spend so much resources to buy a woman. Unless he sells her in batches, maybe someone will be willing to try it."

"How much?"

Chen Mang withdrew his gaze from these women and looked at the vendor and asked.

Upon hearing the voice, the popular actress who was kneeling on the ground suddenly looked at Chen Mang with pitiful and expectant eyes, and forced out a pitiful and bitter smile, which could easily arouse a man's desire to protect him.

The train conductor sitting in front of the stall had his eyes light up when he saw the Tamron assault rifle in Biaozi's arms. "You can take any blue-grade accessory blueprints directly. If you don't have any, 5 units of iron or copper ore will also do."

"If that doesn't work, you can show me some rare green-grade accessory blueprints or special items. We can discuss it."

"This is Ji Chuchu, a top dancer!"

“Definitely worth the price!”

Chen Mang didn't react at all. He just looked at the handsome young men behind him and asked, "How much are these men?"

“These prices are a little lower.”

The vendor at this stall said seriously, "I've been urging them to keep exercising these days, and their physiques have always been very good. If you're interested, then they're perfect for you."

"and--"

The vendor pulled the handsome young man behind him out and stripped him of his clothes, revealing his well-proportioned abdominal muscles. He patted his face and said seriously, "Look at these abs! It took me a lot of effort to maintain them in this apocalypse!"

"The price is a bit high. Let me take a look." Chen Mang looked up and down before sighing and turning away from the stall. Are these people crazy, or is he the only one in such a state of poverty? A female star, how dare you ask for 50,000 iron ore?
Why don’t you fucking ask for 100,000?
After seeing Chen Mang and the others leave, the smile on the vendor's face immediately disappeared. He turned around and slapped Ji Chuchu in the face with a gloomy expression: "Didn't I tell you that when customers come, you should act as pitiful as possible?"

"What do you mean by giving me a wry smile?"

"Are you acting in a sad drama?"

"Your awful acting skills have never improved in your lifetime?"

"I..." Ji Chuchu knelt on the ground, tears in her eyes and whispered: "Lao Liu, I..."

"Old Liu? Call me Master Liu. Do you think I'm still your agent? Or someone you can order around at will?"

The vendor slapped him even more angrily, then sat on the ground with his chest heaving up and down, his eyes flickering. Ji Chuchu must be a good product, a popular first-line actress, and can definitely be sold at a good price, but everyone's strength in the uninhabited wasteland is here, and no one can afford the price.

He comes to every rally, but never sells anything.

How about going to Kunlun Mountain?
Kunlun Mountain is located at the westernmost end of the uninhabited wasteland. The resources there are more concentrated, and of course there are more dangers. The level 3 man-eating spider leader monster that can serve as a boss in the uninhabited wasteland will at most be a small leader among the monster group there.

The trains that can be developed there must be stronger and can definitely afford the price.

However, given the strength of his train, once he went there, he would basically not be able to come back.

And
The gap in strength is too big, who would buy him? They would just snatch him away. He doesn't even have the ability to cause both sides to suffer losses.

Afterwards, Chen Mang asked about the prices of goods sold at several stalls.

For example, tobacco.

The price of a cigarette is 200 units of iron ore.

Another example is fitness equipment.

"Sir, let's think long-term. How can we get slaves to mine more resources per day? Is a strong body necessary?"

"You could buy these barbells and treadmills and build a special exercise car. Have the slaves exercise there for a few hours every day after digging. Wouldn't that significantly increase the slaves' mining efficiency in the long run?"

"These packages only cost 1000 units of iron ore. My men painstakingly brought them from the ruins of the city. They're practically mint. If you're interested, the price is negotiable."

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Chen Mang said nothing, but just looked at the vendor who was talking incessantly and trying hard to sell as if he was looking at a fool. Finally, he glanced at the paper book "The Secret Guide to Successful Sales" at the feet of the vendor, and after a moment of silence, he slowly walked away.

Are all of this guy's subordinates idiots?

How on earth did this guy's men carry a treadmill this big and heavy from the ruins of the city to the train? Was it just brute force?
He finally saw it.

Everything is sold at this rally. When many train conductors have no ore to mine, they will go to the city ruins to find some things and exchange them for iron ore at the rally.

But the things you buy every time may not be useful.

If you find hard currency like tobacco, it is easy to cash it out, but if you find something like a barbell, you need sales skills, or pray to meet a fool.

In this doomsday environment.

Even if the god of sales came, it would be difficult to sell a comb to a monk.

Unless he is a stupid monk.

(End of this chapter)