Chapter 27, take my wallet away
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Hong Xin Bu
Chapter 27, take my wallet away
This was a waste hole society that Denison Henry had never seen before.He never imagined that such earth-shaking changes would happen to him just because he hadn't been here for a month.
He is from Garbage Town, a peddler.It was he who bought the ores produced by the waste hole society, and then sold them to Garbage Town for preliminary processing to form suitable pig iron for sale.
He had heard before that a group of looters were targeting the Waste Cave Club.He thought that the Waste Cave Club was over, so he silently prayed for these poor people. By the way, it was a pity that he lost a cheap place to import resources and would make less money.
Unexpectedly, the Waste Cave Society not only survived, but also got the help of the planetary governor.
If this is not a blessing in disguise, what is it?
In Abandoned Tunshe, Henry saw stretches of factory buildings and erected smelting furnaces, emitting white smoke, which represented the power of industry;
I saw the living quarters built next to it, and when it was time to eat, I could see the smoke from the cooking. The food quality eaten by the residents of the waste cave society was even better than that of his hometown, Garbage Town, where he came from.
He also saw the soldiers standing guard, those mechanical servants who were wearing combat uniforms, bulletproof vests, uniformly transformed into mechanical left eyes, glowing with a cold blue light, they were very elite at first glance.
Patel next to him had a panoramic view of his expression.
The astonishment of this 'old friend' gave Patel great satisfaction.
He really likes to see others surprised, it will make him further confirm from the bottom of his heart how correct it was to completely accept the governor and become his subject.
He patted Henry on the shoulder and said, "Don't be in a daze, let's go, there are more good things to see."
Withholding his gaze, Henry turned to Patel: "You... Your Excellency Governor is really so generous?"
Patel looked pious: "Yes, and this is just the beginning. I believe that under the rule of the Governor, we will live better and better! To be honest, or you go back and tell your bosses Say, let them also join the governor's command earlier."
When this topic was mentioned, Henry calmed down a bit: "We are already under the rule of the Governor, and we are also a member of the alliance."
Patel could hear the perfunctory.
He was a little disappointed, he really felt that Garbage Town could join in and contribute to the Governor's cause.
Of course, he also knew that his old friend Henry was just an ordinary merchant in Trash Town, and his status was just that.Garbage Town has a population of over [-], and it is also a large settlement.Those who speak their minds there are people called 'agents'.Agents, big and small, determine the direction of the entire garbage town.
Henry is just a peddler, and he is still fighting for even the smallest agent qualification, and speaking in Trash Town doesn't count.
Patel simply hoped that Henry could go back and persuade those agents.
But it seems that he is indeed naive.
Those agents are earning money from raw materials and energy, earning money from scavengers and adventurers, and they are full of fat, how can they let it go easily?
Unless, they have witnessed the majesty of the governor.
Withdrawing his thoughts on this aspect, Patel put a smile on his face again.
He took Henry and showed him some good things.
It was an alloy plastic-steel product produced by the Waste Tun Society.
Seeing the neatly stacked plastic steel, Henry was dumbfounded again.
"This... is alloy plastic steel? Can you guys make this kind of thing?"
He really didn't expect it.
Looking at those smelting furnaces before, he thought that at best they could produce steel and they were already very powerful.He was already thinking in his mind that in the future, raw materials would be transported from Garbage Town, produced by the Waste Cave Society, and then transported to Fuxing City for sale. This route would be much more cost-effective than reselling mineral resources.
What is unexpected is that the waste hole society does not produce steel, but alloy plastic steel!
The performance of this thing is much better than steel!With different formulations, it can not only exhibit strong compressive and tensile properties, but also have strong plasticity.
Judging by the merchant's acumen, its price will of course be higher than that of steel, but in fact, the price is limited.Mainly those manufacturers, whether they use alloy plastic steel for ammunition, machinery manufacturing, or building materials, many low-end product lines with high demand are very sensitive to cost.If the cost of alloy plastic steel is much higher than that of steel, then people would rather continue to use cheap steel.
Of course, if there are some alloy plastic steel materials with very special properties, it will definitely be valuable for some special appliances, such as making better gun barrels and stronger mechanical structures, and using them in some high value-added production , and can be sold at a particularly high price.
But although ordinary alloy plastic steel materials cannot be sold at a particularly high price, as long as there is a reasonable pricing strategy, this thing will not worry about selling at all.
At the same time, it seems that in the entire wasteland, there are very few forces capable of producing alloy plastic steel.Perhaps the Blackbird Heavy Industries Group has this ability, but their production capacity is not enough for their own consumption, so I have never seen them sell this kind of material.
From this point of view, the alloy plastic steel produced by the Waste Hole Society can almost be regarded as a unique business.
In addition to making money, this represents a huge amount of leverage.
Denison Henry can't wait!
"How much are these? Sell them to me!" He rubbed his hands and said.
"Don't worry." Patel laughed, and led Henry to another place.
Here, there are some finished products made of alloy plastic steel - individual armor vests and helmets.
Patel proudly introduced: "Look at these things, iron pipe rifles can only leave a mark at most!"
After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Henry would not believe him, so he really took out an iron-barreled rifle.
This thing looks simple, but it is a very common firearm in the wasteland.The crude iron pipe is tied with a wooden handle, and has the simplest launching device, which can launch gunpowder bullets.Since there is no craftsmanship at all, its power is very metaphysical, and its accuracy is even more metaphysical.If you do well, it may be so-so. If you do not do well, you are just a stick that can light a fire. Whether you hit the target or not depends entirely on fate.
There are hundreds of guns in the hands of the Waste Cave Club, which were seized from the robbers after the 'dead prisoners' were wiped out.The governor looked down on these rags and gave them as self-defense weapons.
The armored vest was put on a target, Patel pulled the bolt, and fired a dozen bullets at a distance of more than ten meters.
After finishing the work, Henry leaned up to take a look.
There were still bullet marks, but none of them could penetrate the single soldier vest. The target behind was shaken a little crookedly, but there was no damage.
This defense is enough.
Henry even tried it on himself and found that the weight was within acceptable limits.Alloy plastic steel is able to maintain sufficient strength and toughness, but also to ensure light weight.
This thing is a big killer in the wasteland.As long as it is equipped with such a set, the most common iron barrel rifle in the wasteland will really become a fire stick.
He could already imagine how enthusiastically this kind of individual vest would be sought after by scavengers and adventurers if he brought it to Garbage Town.
It's all money!
"Stop talking! I'll buy it! Take my wallet!"
(End of this chapter)
This was a waste hole society that Denison Henry had never seen before.He never imagined that such earth-shaking changes would happen to him just because he hadn't been here for a month.
He is from Garbage Town, a peddler.It was he who bought the ores produced by the waste hole society, and then sold them to Garbage Town for preliminary processing to form suitable pig iron for sale.
He had heard before that a group of looters were targeting the Waste Cave Club.He thought that the Waste Cave Club was over, so he silently prayed for these poor people. By the way, it was a pity that he lost a cheap place to import resources and would make less money.
Unexpectedly, the Waste Cave Society not only survived, but also got the help of the planetary governor.
If this is not a blessing in disguise, what is it?
In Abandoned Tunshe, Henry saw stretches of factory buildings and erected smelting furnaces, emitting white smoke, which represented the power of industry;
I saw the living quarters built next to it, and when it was time to eat, I could see the smoke from the cooking. The food quality eaten by the residents of the waste cave society was even better than that of his hometown, Garbage Town, where he came from.
He also saw the soldiers standing guard, those mechanical servants who were wearing combat uniforms, bulletproof vests, uniformly transformed into mechanical left eyes, glowing with a cold blue light, they were very elite at first glance.
Patel next to him had a panoramic view of his expression.
The astonishment of this 'old friend' gave Patel great satisfaction.
He really likes to see others surprised, it will make him further confirm from the bottom of his heart how correct it was to completely accept the governor and become his subject.
He patted Henry on the shoulder and said, "Don't be in a daze, let's go, there are more good things to see."
Withholding his gaze, Henry turned to Patel: "You... Your Excellency Governor is really so generous?"
Patel looked pious: "Yes, and this is just the beginning. I believe that under the rule of the Governor, we will live better and better! To be honest, or you go back and tell your bosses Say, let them also join the governor's command earlier."
When this topic was mentioned, Henry calmed down a bit: "We are already under the rule of the Governor, and we are also a member of the alliance."
Patel could hear the perfunctory.
He was a little disappointed, he really felt that Garbage Town could join in and contribute to the Governor's cause.
Of course, he also knew that his old friend Henry was just an ordinary merchant in Trash Town, and his status was just that.Garbage Town has a population of over [-], and it is also a large settlement.Those who speak their minds there are people called 'agents'.Agents, big and small, determine the direction of the entire garbage town.
Henry is just a peddler, and he is still fighting for even the smallest agent qualification, and speaking in Trash Town doesn't count.
Patel simply hoped that Henry could go back and persuade those agents.
But it seems that he is indeed naive.
Those agents are earning money from raw materials and energy, earning money from scavengers and adventurers, and they are full of fat, how can they let it go easily?
Unless, they have witnessed the majesty of the governor.
Withdrawing his thoughts on this aspect, Patel put a smile on his face again.
He took Henry and showed him some good things.
It was an alloy plastic-steel product produced by the Waste Tun Society.
Seeing the neatly stacked plastic steel, Henry was dumbfounded again.
"This... is alloy plastic steel? Can you guys make this kind of thing?"
He really didn't expect it.
Looking at those smelting furnaces before, he thought that at best they could produce steel and they were already very powerful.He was already thinking in his mind that in the future, raw materials would be transported from Garbage Town, produced by the Waste Cave Society, and then transported to Fuxing City for sale. This route would be much more cost-effective than reselling mineral resources.
What is unexpected is that the waste hole society does not produce steel, but alloy plastic steel!
The performance of this thing is much better than steel!With different formulations, it can not only exhibit strong compressive and tensile properties, but also have strong plasticity.
Judging by the merchant's acumen, its price will of course be higher than that of steel, but in fact, the price is limited.Mainly those manufacturers, whether they use alloy plastic steel for ammunition, machinery manufacturing, or building materials, many low-end product lines with high demand are very sensitive to cost.If the cost of alloy plastic steel is much higher than that of steel, then people would rather continue to use cheap steel.
Of course, if there are some alloy plastic steel materials with very special properties, it will definitely be valuable for some special appliances, such as making better gun barrels and stronger mechanical structures, and using them in some high value-added production , and can be sold at a particularly high price.
But although ordinary alloy plastic steel materials cannot be sold at a particularly high price, as long as there is a reasonable pricing strategy, this thing will not worry about selling at all.
At the same time, it seems that in the entire wasteland, there are very few forces capable of producing alloy plastic steel.Perhaps the Blackbird Heavy Industries Group has this ability, but their production capacity is not enough for their own consumption, so I have never seen them sell this kind of material.
From this point of view, the alloy plastic steel produced by the Waste Hole Society can almost be regarded as a unique business.
In addition to making money, this represents a huge amount of leverage.
Denison Henry can't wait!
"How much are these? Sell them to me!" He rubbed his hands and said.
"Don't worry." Patel laughed, and led Henry to another place.
Here, there are some finished products made of alloy plastic steel - individual armor vests and helmets.
Patel proudly introduced: "Look at these things, iron pipe rifles can only leave a mark at most!"
After finishing speaking, he was afraid that Henry would not believe him, so he really took out an iron-barreled rifle.
This thing looks simple, but it is a very common firearm in the wasteland.The crude iron pipe is tied with a wooden handle, and has the simplest launching device, which can launch gunpowder bullets.Since there is no craftsmanship at all, its power is very metaphysical, and its accuracy is even more metaphysical.If you do well, it may be so-so. If you do not do well, you are just a stick that can light a fire. Whether you hit the target or not depends entirely on fate.
There are hundreds of guns in the hands of the Waste Cave Club, which were seized from the robbers after the 'dead prisoners' were wiped out.The governor looked down on these rags and gave them as self-defense weapons.
The armored vest was put on a target, Patel pulled the bolt, and fired a dozen bullets at a distance of more than ten meters.
After finishing the work, Henry leaned up to take a look.
There were still bullet marks, but none of them could penetrate the single soldier vest. The target behind was shaken a little crookedly, but there was no damage.
This defense is enough.
Henry even tried it on himself and found that the weight was within acceptable limits.Alloy plastic steel is able to maintain sufficient strength and toughness, but also to ensure light weight.
This thing is a big killer in the wasteland.As long as it is equipped with such a set, the most common iron barrel rifle in the wasteland will really become a fire stick.
He could already imagine how enthusiastically this kind of individual vest would be sought after by scavengers and adventurers if he brought it to Garbage Town.
It's all money!
"Stop talking! I'll buy it! Take my wallet!"
(End of this chapter)
