Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

3d printer….

Wu Heng was no stranger to this kind of thing.

Before the disaster, this kind of thing was popular for a while and was a kind of rapid prototyping craft equipment.

In the video, many bloggers posted some figures that they printed out, or more advanced ones, created different parts, and finally assembled robotic arms, telescopic knives and other things.

Of course, the material is not made of iron, but more like plastic.

Wu Heng glanced at the stall owner in confusion.

Searching for food and weapons is understandable. What did you think when you picked up this thing?

"Can this thing be used without electricity?" Wu Heng asked.

The stall owner exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "No."

"Then what's the use of moving it out?"

"If you want it, I'll give it to you cheaper." The stall owner couldn't answer and said directly.

"what price?"

"30 kilograms of grain, computers and raw materials in the car are all given to you."

Wu Heng glanced at Qi Hancai, who was stunned for a moment, then realized it, coughed slightly and said: "The food is waiting for the winter. What is the use of this rag? You buy it back and I will smash it for you."

The stall owner took a hard breath and felt that his business was about to be finished. He immediately said: "Sister, you can't say that. The end of the world is already very difficult, how can you ruin a man's dream of handicrafts!"

"I can't even eat, and what a dream!"

Wu Heng also said: "Two kilograms of grain can't be used without electricity."

It’s not that he deliberately lowered the price.

In the current environment, this thing is no different from garbage.

"Brother, it's not you who keeps the price down like this. Two kilograms is too little. It's quite troublesome for us to transport it. How about taking 10 kilograms away?" the man said.

"Forget it!" Wu Heng turned around and left.

The man immediately threw it to the ground, chased it out and shouted: "Sell it, sell it, don't leave in a hurry, I'll give you two kilograms, men should use their dreams, brother!"

Wu Heng stopped, his face still hesitant, "What about the computer and raw materials you mentioned?"

"They're all in the car outside. You get the food, and I'll have someone prepare it. We can trade directly."

Wu Heng also nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's trade at the door."

"can!"

Several people walked out of the market gate together.

Wu Heng asked someone to pack two kilograms of flour, put it in a plastic bag, and took it directly.

On the other side, 3D printers, computers, and a large bag of raw materials were all placed on the ground.

Wu Heng handed the flour to the other party, and the sloppy man also took out a portable scale and weighed it.

It weighed a little more, and I immediately had a smile on my face.

"Okay, the transaction is completed. If you really want to print something, and you don't have enough raw materials, you can go to the Trade City and have a look. There are shops selling this kind of materials over there." The man reminded.

Wu Heng nodded, "Oh, okay!"

Several people waved goodbye.

Wang Chenggang and others carried the equipment back to the car, and Wu Heng and Qi Hancai continued to walk around.

There is nothing needed, just go directly to the area where the military exchanges ammunition.

……

Enter the building.

The exchange ratios on the notice board have not changed.

I said hello to the staff at the counter, and not long after, Captain Yang Long, who had taken the tour last time, walked slowly downstairs.

Seeing Wu Heng, a smile immediately appeared on his face, "Little brother, what do you want to buy today?"

It hasn't been long, but I still have an impression of 'Wu Heng'.

Wu Heng also smiled, "Captain Yang, come and buy some ammunition."

"Welcome." Yang Long walked up the steps and said directly: "If you need anything, I will ask someone to prepare it. We are selling radio stations and headphones to see if there is anything you need, so we can exchange them together."

Wu Heng glanced at him and asked curiously: "What's going on? Why are you so anxious to sell this kind of thing to others?"

Yang Long laughed and said, "Nothing's wrong. Even if it's in the warehouse, it's getting dusty. I thought I'd swap it out for everyone so it can come in handy.

Although Wu Heng didn't believe it, he didn't say much, but continued: "How many of those machine guns do you have?"

"you still want?"

"Ok!"

Yang Long paused for a moment and said in a regretful tone, "It's a pity. We don't have many cannons. We can't sell them to others. I can give you some shells."

"How many cannonballs can be exchanged?"

"Five hundred."

"Okay, then five hundred artillery shells and five thousand machine gun bullets."

Hearing that he wanted so much, Yang Long still frowned, but he just said that he would exchange it with the other party, so he still nodded and said, "Okay, I'll have someone prepare it."

Yang Long spoke directly into the intercom.

Wu Heng stood aside and waited for a while. After loading the ammunition, they walked out of the market together.

Like last time, the ammunition was checked, and then Wang Chenggang and others were asked to carry the food.

Yang Long continued: "Brother, there is plenty of food over there."

"Slim down your clothes and diet, squeeze out some and exchange ammunition here." Wu Heng sighed.

Yang Long looked at the back compartment covered by another canvas and said: "We are recruiting survivors from all over the country. Do you have any ideas in this regard? I can introduce you to them when the disaster is over. The status is definitely not low, and the future and reputation are much stronger than they are now."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows and heard the other party's intention to subdue him.

"I don't have the final say on this shelter. I'll discuss it with everyone when I get back. If you have any ideas, we can discuss it in detail next time we come here."

Yang Long nodded, "That's fine, I'm waiting for the good news from my brother."

After the food and ammunition were counted and confirmed, Wu Heng continued: "Then let's go back first. See you next time."

"Well, see you next time."

They waved goodbye to each other and the motorcade drove away.

……

After driving some distance, Qi Hancai asked: "I feel that he invited us to join just for the food."

From the transaction between the two parties to Yang Long's invitation later.

Qi Hancai also discovered something was wrong.

They had only met each other twice, and the invitation to join was definitely not about recognizing their strength, but more about being able to provide enough food.

"Yeah." Wu Heng agreed.

"I feel that there is no need for us to join them. If the food is handed over, it is hard to say how much we will get." Qi Hancai reminded more bluntly.

Today.

Wu Heng is the boss and she is the second child.

Moreover, the construction of the entire base is also developing in an increasingly better direction.

Now that he joins any force, Wu Heng can be regarded as a squad leader at most. By then, the status of those below him will become worse and worse.

This is still a good idea.

If the other party takes the food and resources, it will not be distributed to them, which will cause even more trouble.

Joining the military sounds good and has a bright future.