Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

After the parts were manufactured, Wu Lang assembled them and put them into the dimensional space, and came to the first floor of the refuge.

Five members of the reckless team were called to check the guns one by one before packing them into boxes.

This is another afternoon.

It wasn't until an hour before dinner that Wu Lang finally packed the equipment to be traded this time in the beast trunk No. 1.2.

Looking at the system interface, buying materials, ammunition, and drones, all the bits and pieces together consumed nearly 3500 survival points.

At this moment, he felt that Qin Honglang's 200 tons of supplies was a bit of a loss.

"Forget it, it's a blessing to suffer."

With a sigh, he dismissed the five members of the Reckless Squad who were waiting nearby.

After all, a transaction is a nail in the mouth, and the price has been negotiated at that time, so it has to be creditable, and the big deal is to get it back in other ways later.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was necessary to set a price for these things.

Otherwise, I will become a wholesaler at that time, and after the business expands, it will be a very embarrassing thing for each buyer to pay a price.

Thinking of this, Wu Lang returned to the second floor of the shelter.

During the meal, he told the two girls about it.

In this regard, Leng Bing should be the most knowledgeable existence among the three.

After listening to Wu Lang's words, Leng Bing thought for a while and then analyzed:

"In terms of weapons, generally speaking, heavy sniper weapons are the most expensive because of their craftsmanship, followed by all kinds of heavy firepower weapons, mainly spent on ammunition, then rifles, submachine guns, etc., and finally pistols, dagger."

"For grenades, whether it's a conventional grenade or a special grenade, it is reasonable to say that the mass production cost is cheaper than that of a pistol, but considering the current environment, although the lethality of a grenade is one-off, the price of one can be equal to that of a pistol."

After Leng Bing finished speaking, Wang Kexin said:

"Actually, I personally think that if we only talk about conventional weapons, we don't actually need to do retail sales. After all, judging from the ratio of the number of guns owned in society today, there are definitely people who are doing business in this area."

Wu Lang nodded in agreement.

What Wang Kexin said made sense. After all, it has been nearly a year since the catastrophe. Now, anyone with some ability does not have an AK in their hands when they go out, and they also have a pistol for self-defense.

He remembered discussing this matter in the previous group. As long as you find the right person, you can exchange 50-100 catties of supplies for an N-hand gun, and 200-500 catties for an AK.

"Ke Xin, you continue to talk."

Wang Kexin cleared his throat and continued:

"According to what you told us just now, entering the trading market, in fact, I personally think that it is better to do boutiques that are not available or have a small amount in the market. This kind of high-end market is better."

"First, avoid interest disputes in the low-end market; second, the benefits of the high-end market are also more lucrative."

"As for conventional weapons, if we want to do it, I think we only make large-scale orders from acquaintances. This also has a hidden advantage, which can avoid directly causing the proliferation of guns in the outside world through our hands, which will attract official attacks."

Having said that, Wang Kexin looked at Leng Bing.

Leng Bing subconsciously nodded.

"There are a large number of guns on the market, and the law enforcement team will definitely trace the source. The law enforcement team will not tolerate such an organization that has unofficial access to a large number of guns."

......

After listening to the two women's words, Wu Lang took a careful look at Wang Kexin.

Curiously asked:

"Ke Xin, what did you do before the catastrophe?"

Because Wang Kexin's online name is Science and Technology Girl, and she usually likes to do some messy little research, Wu Lang intuitively thought that she was doing research before.

After living together for so long, I didn't ask her this question.

After all, there is a catastrophe now. As long as he was not engaged in the special service industry before, it didn't matter to him.

But now, after listening to her well-founded analysis, a trace of curiosity arose in Wu Lang's heart.

"I...before the catastrophe, I was a jobless vagrant. I managed to raise a sum of money to start a small company to make a big splash, but I caught up with the catastrophe, and then used the money to build the original shelter. "

"It seems that if it weren't for the catastrophe, you would still be a template for a domineering president."

No wonder every time Wang Kexin takes the initiative, there is an indescribable sense of conquest,

Now he finally knew the reason.

......

Of course, through this conversation, Wu Lang has completely decided what he should sell when he enters the trading market.

Just sell all kinds of high-end firearms, ammunition, etc.!

At that time, you can also learn from the strategy in the game of Xun, and make a collector's edition, collector's edition, collector's edition, and the like.

You can even add a fancy skin to the gun, or add some domineering and exaggerated styling. Whether the gun is good or not is another matter, but it is definitely cool enough.

You can even make a personal order.

Finally, you can also get some weird equipment to increase the highlights of the store.

At that time, although the low-end market is abandoned and the focus is on the high-end, the business is definitely not bad.

Chapter 269 Retrofitting the Power System of the Refuge

As for pricing, the word high-end means that the price is not low.

After figuring this out, Wu Lang once again focused on changing the appearance of the escort vehicles.

April 10

After spending a whole day and working overtime at night, Wu Lang finally picked up more than 300 cars in the dimensional space.

Now in the entire garage, even though Wu Lang was wearing a gas mask, he still felt that his whole nostrils were filled with the pungent smell of car paint.

Quickly asked Ling'er to activate the forced exhaust fan to suck out the pungent smell on the first floor of the shelter.

After nearly 5 minutes, Wu Lang took off his mask when Linger's notification sounded.

After taking a deep breath, he stuffed the can of car paint on the ground into the dimensional space.

Get out of the garage, cross the middle passage, and come to the recycling point on the opposite side.

After opening the recycling point, stuff these cans of car paint into the recycling point.

In the end, the system settled down and gained more than 100 survival points for nothing.

After finishing his work, Wu Lang came to the garage again.

First, spend 24000 survival points from the system store to purchase two small ark reactors.

Take one out of the system warehouse, put it on the hood of beast No. 2, and say to the system:

"The system transforms the No. 2 Beast Engine, which is driven by cold nuclear fusion."

"Ding! Vehicle scanning..."

"Ding! Material accounting..."

"It is detected that there is currently an Ark reactor, which can be used as an energy source. May I ask whether the host has priority to use it?"

Wu Lang rolled his eyes, isn't this empty talk!

If he doesn't give priority to using it, why would he spend 12000 survival points?

Could it be that he is full, but he doesn't need it, he just plays...

"Confirm use!"

"Ding! The calculation is complete. This transformation will cost 1000 survival points. May I ask if the host has been transformed?"

"Confirm the transformation!"

As Wu Lang's voice fell, the mesh white light delivered by the system immediately arrived on the battlefield.

Wrapping the No. 2 beast, after the net white light disappears, the transformation has been completed.

At this time, the two vehicles commonly used in the entire shelter were all replaced by cold nuclear fusion batteries.

Looking at the system interface, there are still 23890 survival points left.

"Should be enough."

With a mutter, Wu Lang came to the power generation room on the second floor.

Take another Ark Reactor from the system store,

"The system rebuilt the power generation room, and the original fuel-fired generator set was used as a backup unit, which is now powered by cold nuclear fusion."

"Ding! Environment scanning..."

"Ding! Material accounting..."

"Ding! Newly added nuclear fusion converter, nuclear energy extractor, transformer, upgraded Tesla ability wall... The calculation of materials is over, and this transformation will cost 21700 survival points. May I ask whether the host has been transformed?"

"Confirm the transformation!"

The survival points on the system interface instantly changed from 23890 to 2190 survival points.

A feeling called heartache instantly filled the whole body.

Watching the white light of the industrious system from appearing to disappearing in bitterness.

After disappearing, the entire power generation room has changed drastically.

The Ark reactor he bought from the system mall before was mounted on a conical base with a diameter of about one meter. This base-like object was a part of the nuclear energy extractor.

The height of the entire extractor standing on the ground is about 1.5 meters, and the other part is vertically down from the ceiling, and the entire Ark reactor is inlaid tightly.

A large number of wire groups are connected to the bottoms of the two ends of the entire lifter, and the other end of the wire groups is connected to the converter.

The nuclear energy in the Ark reactor is extracted by the extractor and sent to the converter, which converts the nuclear energy into electrical energy, and after the voltage is reduced by the transformer, it is stored in the energy wall.

Again, survival points are too difficult to save, and too useless to use.

I saved it for nearly 2 months, and once returned to before liberation.

......

With this major expansion of the entire shelter, there are many more electrical equipment.

The generator set originally composed of fuel oil, biogas, and geothermal sources has become a bit difficult to maintain the daily operation of the shelter.

Of course, the entire generator set can still supply the daily needs of the shelter.

But a few days ago, Wu Lang modified the machining machine tools in the production workshop. When manufacturing firearms, he felt that when the machine tools were running, they always felt powerless.

Originally, this survival point was reserved for purchasing primary armor, but compared to Shuang, the refuge is the key to his life on Blue Star.

Besides, there is a team of reckless people escorting them when they go out, so the primary armor is not very necessary.

......

After Wu Lang looked around, he asked Ling'er to take over the remodeled power generation room.

Explained:

"Linger gives priority to using biogas and geothermal sources for power generation, and fuel-fired power generation as a backup, which will be used in emergencies."

"Good master, the command has been included."

Hearing Linger's answer, Wu Lang left the power generation room and returned to the living area.

At this time, the time was close to 22 o'clock in the evening, and the two women were leaning on the sofa, and a TV series of unknown year was playing on the opposite TV.

Da Zhuang and Xiao Hua were lying around the two girls respectively, their tails flicked, waiting for the two girls to feed.

Wu Lang walked into the living room.

"I'm going to the pool to take a bath, are you going?"

The two women looked back at him at the same time and gave him a supercilious look.

"Didn't you say we were going to Qin Honglang's place yesterday? I don't have the energy to accompany you tonight, so let Leng Bing accompany you!"

While talking, Wang Kexin stood up from the sofa in a jerk, pretended to yell, and walked towards the bedroom.

"I'm sleepy, I'll go back to the bedroom first so I won't bother you."

Before Leng Bing could react, Wang Kexin had already entered the bedroom in a flash.

Seeing Wu Lang frowning and looking at him coldly.