A top-level boss travels through the apocalypse to raise a cute baby

Chapter 250 250. Who is more wronged
Injustice!
I am wronged!
When Li Yifeng was finally dragged into the meeting room and scolded in front of everyone, he cried out grievances frantically in his heart.

He watched the city owner scold him and kept apologizing to the group.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this, who knew that this group of people would not play their cards according to common sense, and came over with a bruised nose, slurred speech, and stiff steps.

With such a dignified appearance, it's not too much for his subordinates to regard them as zombies, right?
When he saw them for the first time, although he wanted to laugh, he held back and stopped the fight.

At this moment, he really felt wronged!Incomparably wronged!Worse than Dou E!
"Okay, you go and apologize to our distinguished guests in person, and make sure to satisfy them."

Finally, Chi Youshan, the city lord of the Southwest Base, proposed a solution.

Li Yifeng felt that he was wronged, and Chen Yang and others felt that they were even more wronged.

This big wronged species led a large group of bruised and swollen, stiffly walking wronged species to live first.

The next day, Chen Yang was invited to the office by the city lord.

Chi Youshan said straight to the point:

"Captain Chen, I've been looking forward to you for so long. It must have been a very difficult journey. First of all, on behalf of the people of the Southwest Base, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

"City Master Chi is really too polite. We are both Chinese. In such times of crisis, we should help each other."

Chen Yang said sincerely.

"To be honest, our base is in urgent need of a disease-dispelling talisman to get rid of the virus, so I won't go around in circles with you, Captain Chen. We will try our best to meet your requests within our capabilities."

Chen Yang thought for a moment. Before coming here, he had already thought about what to exchange, and the seeds were nothing more than the most important thing.

"I think City Lord Chi must also know the importance of supplies to a base. Due to the different climates in North China and Southwest China, the types of crops are different. The last days have led to a shortage of many supplies. For all survivors, Having enough food is the most important thing, so seeds of various crops must be collected.”

After Chen Yang finished speaking, Chi Youshan frowned, thought for a while, and then said: "We will try our best to distribute as many seeds as possible, and you can choose whatever you want. In addition, we will also prepare some other materials, which will not be less than The value of the healing talisman."

"In this case, it would be better."

This was a smooth and successful negotiation, and both parties showed great sincerity.

Although the Southwest base is not as large as the North China base, due to geographical reasons, they are slightly better than the North China base in terms of supplies.

A group of people walked on the street of the Southwest Base, feeling the lively atmosphere.

The culture here has diversified characteristics, and many ethnic groups are integrated together. Walking on the street, at a glance, you can see all kinds of distinctive ethnic costumes, which are gorgeous and colorful.

"It's so lively there, let's go and have a look."

"You can go shopping for some things."

"Let's go to Taobao."

"Wait for me, let's go together."

Chen Yang was squatting beside a stall and wandering casually.

His gaze caught an amber inadvertently, he stretched out his hand, and was about to pick it up to have a look, when suddenly he was bumped by someone.

"what"

A scream sounded abruptly behind him.

Chen Yang turned his head reflexively, and saw a young woman in ethnic costumes lying on the ground, twitching and screaming.

The people next to him watched from a distance, with fear on their faces, not daring to approach.

Seeing this, Chen Yang was about to step forward to check, but was stopped.

"do not move!"

The owner of the voice was a young and beautiful girl. Looking at the woman writhing in pain on the ground, she frowned tightly, with the bone flute in her hand lying in front of Chen Yang.

(End of this chapter)