I really just want to open a shop

Chapter 52 Wasteland Plane 8

"President?, President? I have something to report to you."

The impromptu meeting was over, and the president was about to turn around and leave, but a young man chased him up and followed him all the way to his office.

"President? My lord, I am Xi Anping, a new member of the committee. Regarding the discussion just now, I think we need to discuss it again?"

The man frowned, very anxious.

"The original situation on the earth is not very good. Even if they can alleviate the alienation, without enough food sources and? Weapons, it is impossible to survive under the attack of mutant plants and? Zerg."

"Since the earth is slowly improving, we should support them more!"

President? Uncompromising, he leaned forward, looked straight into the depths of the man's eyes, and then sneered.

"Why didn't you bring it up at the meeting? If I remember correctly, you? You were specially approved from Earth to the new galaxy because of your major contribution?"

He stretched out his hand and touched his chin, he seemed gentle, but every sentence in his words was thorny.

"Oh, I see, you? Afraid that if you raise it in public, you will be targeted and rejected by other congressmen, which will affect your future future."

"Support people on Earth a lot? That's great. Since this is so righteous, why don't you continue to stay on Earth and contribute your talent?"

The president? A series of rhetorical questions made Xi Anping speechless, his face flushed red, and he couldn't say a word.

"Hmph, admit it, you? Just covet the resources of the new galaxy and enjoy pleasure, and what you say is upright, it's just to satisfy your own conscience."

President? His eyes were fiery, with a strange obsession, and his suppressed voice trembled.

"How wonderful the new galaxy is, look, how pure the air is, and there is delicious food, the most suitable breeding ground for the development of technology, this is the new Garden of Eden for mankind!"

"It will have its own development, its own future, those idiots on Earth... have no right to drag it down."

The president? Heaved a sigh of relief? He returned to his normal mood, and the red blood in his eyes faded away.

He didn't talk to Xi Anping again, passed him by, and strode into the office.

Only Xi Anping was on the road alone.

The man lowered his head, his fists clenched silently, not knowing what to think.

In the mercenary center of the dungeon, many people heard the news through their brains, and they were instantly blown away.

"What, is that what the new galaxy really said?"

"My God, what are we going to do without supplies? Will the monthly allowance be cancelled?"

"It's just getting better...how could this happen? In this way, they are too inhuman in the new galaxy."

"Fuck the new galaxy, it's all a bunch of stinky idiots, who look like they're giving out every day, bah."

Someone thought of something, the tone? Very? Depressed.

"The air on the ground? It's starting to get better, but without supplies, we can't deal with those Zergs and? Mutated plants. The price of energy guns will definitely skyrocket."

"There is also nutrient solution. The nutrient solution is also a big trouble. Although the lunch boxes sold in the Fusheng grocery store are delicious, the price is impossible for us to eat every day."

"Besides, if the monthly supply in the dungeon is cancelled, we will lose even the source of Star Origin Coins, we will not be able to find resources, lose supplies, and we will not be able to buy anything in the future."

The crowd was very riotous. Obviously, everyone knew the status quo in the future.

Most of the things sold in the black market are from mercenaries to collect supplies on the ground, and a small part are smuggled supplies from new galaxies, which are expensive.

From this day on, the prosperity of the black market will no longer be there, and the merchants who occasionally sell it will probably be slaughtered.

On the other side of the dungeon, the minister in charge of distributing the monthly subsidy? Already getting restless.

He paced back and forth and couldn't help but look at the people on the stage.

"The current total income of the dungeon mainly comes from the supplies of the mercenaries. Now that the supplies are lost, in terms of the balance of the dungeon, if the subsidy is continued, it can only last for five months at most."

"And now we have to hire someone else to purify the ground, plus the money to buy a disperser, it's not enough to last three months."

"Captain? Let's make your next decision. Do we want to cancel the allowance?"

In the end, the minister couldn't help but say this sentence.

There is no doubt that purifying the ground is absolutely something that cannot be given up. As long as the outside air gradually improves, maybe they can live on the surface and greatly ease the pressure of the dungeon.

But to cancel the subsidy is to give up the old, weak, sick and disabled. They have no ability to earn money and can only live on the monthly subsidy.

The price of the nutrient solution will soar in the future, although a thousand star source coins are not much, but at least it can guarantee that they will not starve to death?

A long sigh sounded, and finally the head of the dungeon knocked on the table and gave the final order.

"Mercenaries with a high degree of physical alienation, the elderly and children, and the incapacitated will continue to be given allowances, and others can earn Star Origin Coins by accepting commissions."

"If the money is not enough, it will be drawn from my private treasury."

Minister? He raised his head suddenly, his lips trembled slightly, and pursed into a straight line. In the end, he didn't say anything, but silently agreed.

"I understand."

This evening, Lu Sinian bought a few hundred new products, but he didn't buy any more.

Along with the system upgrade, there is not only card drawing, but also store decoration function.

The current storefront is the most common dungeon-style dusty style, which can be directly submerged in the middle of the buildings.

Lu Sinian was quite curious about what would happen after the renovation.

In order to prevent other people from discovering heresy, he also specially bought a camouflage suit, which can make the decoration of the shop natural and excessive, and even provided a worker's transformation as a gift, which can be said to be very considerate.

After making all preparations, he used the store decoration.

【Congratulations, you have obtained the "cyberpunk style building", it is being renovated】

Cyberpunk...?

Before Lu Sinian could react, he saw a few people dressed as workers appearing in the shop quickly, and started beating and beating, not knowing what they were doing.

They were dragging a large box of concrete behind them, what else? They painted the walls without saying anything.

In an instant, the dusty house became even more dusty.

Lu Sinian was a little stunned.

I always feel... that it will be decorated in an incredible way.

He didn't know about the cancellation of the supply in the new galaxy, but when he woke up and opened the store door, he vaguely noticed the clue.

There used to be a constant flow of customers who came to buy every day, and there was a long queue as soon as the door opened, but today it was a bit deserted, and Liu San and Liu Si were free to do nothing.

Soon he knew why.

Yu Yuanzhou walked into the store with a sad face. He couldn't hold back the crazy desire to complain, and he talked about the cancellation of the supply of the new galaxy in a short while.

"... They are all a group of hypocrites. I don't know how many people were framed to come to Earth for no reason, and they were labeled as criminals. It's great to have money."

"Hey, I'm going to spend too much now. I don't know what will happen if I run out of supplies in the future."

Yu Yuanzhou finally let out the depression in his heart, and he came back with ease.

Only then did he discover the change in the shop, and he let out a sigh.

"What are those people doing, you? Why is the store painted in a strange color, it looks even uglier."

Lu Sinian is also very helpless. Who knows that yesterday was just the beginning. When I woke up this morning, the store was almost completely remodeled into concrete. At first glance, it looked like an unfinished building.

"I found someone to help with the decoration." He simply explained.

"Oh." Yu Yuanzhou didn't say anything else, he moved over curiously to have a look, but he couldn't find anything beautiful, so he retreated.

He looked around, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a sudden glimpse of a nearby counter.

"Is there a new one in the store? It's not a good time now. Everyone's money is tight. I guess it will be very difficult to sell."

That being said, he still couldn't help stretching his hand towards the counter, and soon realized something was wrong.

"You? Why is there a big pot of soil here?"

Lu Sinian coughed, and explained slowly: "This? It's a new product, a handful of [-]-star origin coins."

"Ah, that's it... huh?" Yu Yuanzhou looked shocked.

This? Can't blame Lu Si Nian, when the system bought goods, he directly piled up a large piece of soil here, and even this pot was found after searching the system mall for a long time.

He also thinks it is not very plausible, but why? There is really nothing to install it.

"Hey, this? Is... a fan? It looks so old."

Yu Yuanzhou's attention was diverted again.

He was eager to try it, even if it was useless, just taking it back as a display would be very attractive.

Fans of this era can definitely be called antiques.

"A thousand star coins for fans." Lu Sinian reminded him kindly.

Yu Yuanzhou gasped. The price is not expensive, but it is extremely precious in a special period. Although he thought so in his heart, his eyes were still stuck to the fan. Can't move.

"I, I want one." Gritting his teeth, he took out his brain and paid for it.

Although it was very heartbreaking when he took out the money, this old fan made up his wallet perfectly, and he was extremely satisfied.

Yu Yuanzhou carefully put the fan in his pocket.

"By the way, what is the use of this soil? Ah, the price is not cheap."

"It seems to say that it can grow vegetables."

"...Wait, it's not what I thought it would be!"

Yu Yuanzhou swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

After long-term pollution and radiation, the soil on the earth can no longer be planted, and only mutated plants will be produced.

The only way for the underground city to obtain food is the new galaxy, where soilless cultivation has been cultivated, but those who can eat it are undoubtedly the upper class.

Yu Yuanzhou stood up with a bang, and before he even had time to say goodbye to Lu Sinian, he hurried out, extremely fast.

If these soils can really grow normal plants, then they don't care about supplements, and they won't even need to drink the nutrient solution in the future.

The earth is completely self-sufficient, and maybe the living conditions can catch up with the new galaxy!

He wants to find someone from the institute as soon as possible.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-04-1023:32:38~2021-04-1123:24:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: g1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Bo Xiaolan Xinghe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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