"General Federo, we're all old friends. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoYou don't have to be so excited, do you? Zhou Qingfeng smiled and helped His Excellency the General in front of him up.

I'm not excited!

General Federo felt that he had lost all his face in his life today, and he really wished that there was a crack in the ground to get into. He only promised to say a few words to Zhou Qingfeng, and then turned back to stare at the messy people behind him, and wanted to jump up and scold: "That bastard pushed Lao Tzu out?" ”

It's just that the people who were still frantically patting on the back just now were stunned by General Federo's preemptive scene. Even Haitian President Monca, who was patting Zhou Qingfeng on the back along the way, was speechless.

President Monca originally felt that he was good enough to pat himself on the back, watching General Federo fight against Victor along the way. His Excellency Hugo was very cold, and felt that this was an upright man. Now it seems that people don't pat on the back, and people are better at slapping than anyone else at critical moments.

Zhou Qingfeng personally came out to meet with all forces, to put it bluntly, he united all the forces that could be united. Originally, he only occupied the small Bahamian waters, and all he wanted was self-preservation, but now he is facing the huge Caribbean sea, and what he has to do is to develop.

Now the fist weapon of the 'Aurora Legion' is a small 500-ton steamer, and the shipyard in Nassau is trying to transform this small-tonnage transport ship.

Although this clumsy boat is a little slower, it can drive by burning wood and coal. Relying on it, it can continuously send all kinds of needed materials from Caribbean countries to the 'Aurora Army'. There is nothing else in the Caribbean, and there is always no shortage of wood that can be used to burn.

"I know that most of you are short of food, and even if you don't have food, you still lack medicine, warm clothes, and all kinds of daily necessities. I'm willing to help you, but it's impossible to take my supplies for nothing. Only a reasonable trade can solve the problems of all of us. ”

Zhou Qingfeng's meaning is very clear, it is impossible to fight the autumn wind, and there must be benefits to be mutually beneficial. It's just that there are a bunch of people on the scene, you look at me, I look at you, and everyone is embarrassed. These guys' families are getting worse and worse, and no one can come up with anything to trade.

General Federo could only ask: "Your Excellency, Commander, we are really in extreme hardship, our people can't do anything in the cold weather, and we must get help before we can serve you." ”

Everyone nodded yes, indicating that it was not that they did not work hard, but that they were not cold tolerant at all, and the sub-zero snow weather was hell for them.

The problem of warm clothes is a problem in the wasteland world, Zhou Qingfeng has more than 100,000 sets of US military cold zone combat uniforms from Florida on hand, these clothes are like a big killer, to ensure that the members of the 'Aurora Army' can still have a certain ability to carry out outdoor activities in the cold weather.

But in addition to these clothes for core members and backbone members, Zhou Qingfeng was reluctant to take them out and give them away. In fact, the Cubans working for the Aurora Army in Matanzas do not have any suitable clothes to wear, and the shortfall of clothes and shoes is tentatively estimated to be more than a million sets.

The 'Aurora Army's needs for clothes have not been completely satisfied, and for other Caribbean residents who are not prepared in the slightest, usually wearing big slippers, over-the-knee shorts, and short-sleeved shirts, it is a happiness to be able to stay at home without freezing to death.

"I can solve this problem a little bit. I'm here today to promise you that if you work with us, you'll get a pre-existing set of clothes that are suitable for cold weather. But don't be picky about the quality, style, new and old clothes. ”

Zhou Qingfeng's promise was immediately responded to, and the representatives of all forces responded enthusiastically, saying that they were not picky eaters, as long as they could wear clothes.

The meeting ended quickly, and Zhou Qingfeng rushed to the dock after discussing the rough cooperation plan with these Caribbean workers, where there was a 10,000-ton bulk carrier that had just been refitted. For this freighter, Lena. Fox personally caught the matter, and her people were there.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng appear, Miss Fox pounced over excitedly, grabbed his arm and whispered: "Victor, I have sealed the entire cabin according to your request, as long as you can transport the goods from your world, I have a way to sell these things." ”

That's right, Zhou Qingfeng's golden finger has been upgraded a little bit. Just as he had 15,000 Chinese compatriots and the number of core members exceeded 1,000, he received a reminder from the 'god': not only could he gain an unlimited space-time gate that lasted one minute from the wasteland to reality, but he also gained the power to send 100 tons of supplies from reality to the wasteland each time.

To put it bluntly, as long as Zhou Qingfeng returns to the real world, when he returns to the wasteland, he doesn't have to work hard to carry things by himself, but can designate a hundred tons of materials to be transported to the wasteland. However, there are still restrictions on materials, that is, they must be low-value materials.

In order to make good use of this power, Zhou Qingfeng decided to immediately return to reality to prepare a batch of cheap clothes. Because he wanted him to sell the US military cold zone combat uniform in his hand as a commodity, he was absolutely reluctant. But the relationship between food, clothing, housing and transportation is too great, and it is difficult to expand its power if it is not enough to eat or warmly clothed.

For this, the little fox was even more excited than Zhou Qingfeng, she had long wanted to see Zhou Qingfeng's ability to travel through time and space. And in order to hide this secret, she specially modified a cargo ship to transfer supplies.

"I've calculated that a hundred tons of supplies won't take many people to transport. I can send different people to carry and guard them each time, and I can even get rid of them after the fact. No one but you and I can know the secret. The little fox grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand and kept squeezing it hard, she felt that this fact was too amazing and too fun.

Since Zhou Qingfeng's transfer power is only related to the number of times, he can transport hundreds or even thousands of tons of materials in a short time. Then use these materials to win hearts and minds and exchange valuable materials. This deal is not a loss no matter how it is calculated.

This matter should not be delayed, and Zhou Qingfeng did not need much preparation, and returned to the real world after entering the cabin of a special bulk carrier.

In the real world, Zhou Qingfeng still lives with Feng Wan. The two had already rented another spacious three-bedroom apartment, and when he came back, Feng Wan was cooking dinner, so he stepped forward and hugged the woman's body and touched it a few times, and said with a smile: "Sister, you are in such a good figure, next time you wear a naked apron to cook, okay?" ”

Feng Wan immediately laughed and scolded: "Get out, what do you take me for?" ”

It's just that where will Zhou Qingfeng go away, he continued to lean around Feng Wan and asked, "Sister, where do you say there are cheap clothes to buy?" ”

"The clothes on the Internet are very cheap, and the stalls are okay."

"Is there a cheaper one? As long as you can wear it. ”

"Why do you think about this kind of question, a big star? If you can wear it, the scrap yard is the cheapest, but I'm afraid you won't wear it. ”

Scrap yards? It's a great idea! (To be continued.) )