Lost Lovers

Mike nodded to him, tied a dozen zombies together with wooden abilities, and released three of them. After half an hour, everything is resolved. Heiwei, Charles, and King Tiger all dug out the nucleus of the corpse belonging to the Fruit Corps, and the three of them also dug out the nucleus they got, put them in glass bottles, and washed them.

There is no movement in the factory building. Several people went in together and glanced around without any threat. Tang Sihuang made room for the entire oil-pressing machine.

When he gave food to Wang Daqiang before, the three of them guessed that he had space power, and at this time he was not surprised.

There is a man on the west side of the factory building as high as the main entrance. There is a horizontal plaque on the door, which reads the word "warehouse". After entering, everyone was dazzled by the hundreds of thousands of pots of Huang Cancan's 5L soybean oil and bags of soybeans. All three of Mike were excited and ran to touch.

司 Tang Sihuang shut down the warehouse and walked over, earning space for three large trucks.

Tang Miao gave him a thumbs up. Well, it ’s a good habit to be a frugal housekeeper!

Tang Sihuang slaps on his ass.

Dean Mike was indeed the captain of the team, and soon calmed down and said to Tang Sihuang: "Mr. Tang, it is better to let Tang Miao and Liu Kan count the goods together."

司 Tang Sihuang nodded to Tang Miao.

Wang Daqiang saw that Mike and Tang Sihuang had something to talk about, dragged a generation of soybeans to the corner, and sat down to rest.

Mike also said: "Mr. Tang, I wonder if you can help us bring the goods back to the base. As for the remuneration, please negotiate."

Tang Sihuang saw a set of tables and chairs near the wall, walked over to sit down, and signaled that Mike was also sitting.

"Mr. Mack intends to stay at Heijiang Base all the time?"

Mike Mack didn't know why he asked so, and didn't answer directly: "We have been at Heijiang Base for a few months, and we are used to life here."

Tang Sihuang took out the coffee pot from the space and poured two cups of coffee. He said, "This time, you have at least one-tenth of the soybean oil, and there are at least a hundred pots. With the strength of the three of you, you want to protect this batch of goods. Years are not easy. "

"Thank you!" Mike knew at once, took a sip of coffee with a narrow eye for a while, and aftertaste for a while, "Mr. Tang meant to buy the goods."

"It's better to sell it to me than to sell it to me, and at the same time I can leave you with transportation costs. Mr. Mike can think about it."

Tang Sihuang made a lot of sense. According to estimates before the end of the world, three people will use almost a pot of oil every month. If you save it in the end of the world, at least four months a pot, three pots a year. Even if they had left 30 years of serving, they would not have been able to protect the goods for so long. Moreover, cooking oil has a shelf life. Mike was a little emotional, but Tang Sihuang's tone was very bland, just like buying or not buying didn't matter to him. In this way, Mike was even more unable to make up his mind and felt that Tang Sihuang was unpredictable.

Mike slowly drank a cup of coffee to the bottom, and never expressed his position. Tang Sihuang didn't speak again, sipping coffee casually, watching Tang Miao lying on the front of the shelf in rows and rows of oil pots, his eyes filled with soft smiles.

With a slight click, Mike put down the coffee cup and sighed, "We leave ten pots, and the rest of the oil and soybeans are sold to you."

"Mr. Mike is an easy man," Tang Sihuang shook his hand with a smile, "Yes, does Mr. Mac still want that crystal nucleus?"

Mike's eyes clearly flashed a bright color, and soon he returned to peace, saying nothing: "Of course, I'm afraid Mr. Tang and Tang Gongzi could not bear to cut love."

"Do you think that crystal core is enough to buy your consignment?" Tang Sihuang accidentally dropped a bomb.

Mike's face immediately became very ugly, and he barely squeezed out a smile: "Is Mr. Tang pressing the price too hard? I can't kill my two brothers for a crystal nucleus I want to collect. That shipment also has their share. "

"Don't worry," Tang Sihuang continued slowly and slowly. "As compensation to you, I can **** you to the base in Kyoto. We will pack the gasoline and food you need on the way, and recommend you three to join Kyoto. A large survival team at the base. I wonder what this condition is? "

Mike's heart moved and looked at him suspiciously: "Kyoto base! Mr. Tang, are you serious?"