The 87 grenade launchers on the podium have been withdrawn. None of the guys who are shouting to hurry up have left. They want to see what Huang Tingwei is doing behind him. They can roughly guess Huang Tingwei's identity. The motorcade has made a lot of noise these days, especially the women and children who are accommodating thousands of people today. They are very surprised, but they don't pay much attention to it.
If the motorcade recruits thousands of young men, they will not be so stable. Thousands of strong men are thousands of soldiers. When most forces in the gathering place feel that they can't afford to lay off their staff, what is the implication of the great movement of the motorcade? Thousands of women and children in their eyes, in addition to free food and drink as a burden, they can not think of any use. Huang Tingwei's performance just now was marked with a unified symbol "more money, stupid people."
Then, Wu Yi's loud voice began to ring again on the rostrum. A rifle, a box of ammunition, a variety of daily chemical products, condiments and pickles all appeared one after another. At this time, the scene began to heat up. The bidding was incessant, and there were several small waves of climax. As the crowd bidding, they turned their eyes to Zhang Xiaoqiang and Huang Tingwei, They were worried that the two foolish rich men would suddenly come and block them.
Zhang Xiaoqiang and Huang Tingwei don't like the things on the stage. They even have the idea of auctioning the materials that the team can't use. After all, the living expenses of thousands of people are really howling.
All kinds of goods and materials were photographed away one after another. On the rostrum, fresh women were put on. These women were exposed in their clothes, or only used a variety of shiny trinkets to cover the most important parts of their bodies and show the crowd below. The identities of women were very complex, including the spokesmen of pre apocalyptic opera advertisements and the popular car models, There are also TV presenters.
The appearance of these beauties, who lived in two worlds before the end of the world, immediately triggered a frenzy of bidding. The men under the stage were all crazy. In the past, they could only stand in front of YY beauties from magazines or screens. How could they not be crazy?
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the women on the stage with great interest. They were either panicked or scratched their heads to make a pose. However, they were lack of interest. In the gathering place, there was not only a shortage of food and other living materials, but also a shortage of cosmetics. The women on the stage were all of their own colors, and their faces without makeup were no longer as attractive to him as before, Every day, he mingles with Shangguan Qiaoyun and Yuan Yi, and ordinary women can't enter his eyes.
The women on stage may not be more beautiful than the women selling meat in the shack area, but the men on stage are all fighting excitedly. It's not how beautiful these women themselves are that they can make them so enthusiastic. What they are fighting for is their identity, which is the identity they were fascinated by thousands of people before the end of the world, It's an identity they've never been able to reach before the end of their lives.
One by one, women are bought by their own buyers, and more beautiful or bigger women appear one after another. They are wrapped up by the Secretary of the Bureau, the second wife of the rich, or the school flower of the famous university. They have different prices. The least amount of grain is a few hundred Jin, and the most is a thousand jin.
Maybe these women never thought that they would be worth less than a pair of shoes before the end of the world. Even so, they knew that their future fate was very bad. When the men who bought them got tired of them, they might be even worse than the poor people, because they would continue to consume their master's food, If someone loves food, take them out······
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