Chapter 1023: Inventory
"Hell, how can there be so much cooking oil here?"
When Qin Ming reported the discovery, everyone in the advance team was extremely shocked. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info It's not one barrel or two barrels, but at least two hundred and forty barrels. The drums were stacked in a complex near the palace square, and some were even loaded onto trucks at all.
Palm oil is the world's largest edible oil in both production and consumption, and the average Chinese may be unfamiliar with it, when it is actually widely used in the food industry. More than 30 tons of palm oil is a huge asset in the last days.
You must know that in order to provide enough oil for the members of the legion and ensure that everyone can work normally, Zhou Qingfeng tossed out the 'supreme' instant noodles with heavy oil and salt, and at present, more than 30 tons of palm oil are regarded as an important oil supply.
Regarding Qin Weidong's incomprehension and questions, Mr. Fuller, who was rescued, gave a guess with a wry smile, "Luanda is the largest city and an important port in Angola, and the transportation of goods is very large, and this batch of palm oil may have been robbed during the catastrophe."
In the past year, the city of Luanda, which originally had a population of nearly 10 million, has been devastated. A large number of people died and dispersed, as can be seen from the bones that littered the city. Now there are tens of thousands of people left in the huge city barely survive, and many things are completely forgotten.
These palm oils may have changed owners, and those in higher positions are not worried about eating and drinking, so naturally there is no incentive to search for these littered stocks. The subordinates were forbidden to touch the warehouse area where the loot was kept, and naturally no one noticed them.
For the thugs entrenched in the city, their life is all about robbing, killing, and clearing inventory is not something they have to think about. It's not that I'm going to mock the natives here, they don't have this skill at all. β
The advance team agreed with this speculation. After all, as far as they could see, there were indeed too many people dead in the city of Luanda. But now it's exciting to look at the housing precinct of garbage and treasure β there should be other good things in this humble place.
"So we can find more?" Qin Weidong asked.
Mr. Fuller nodded, "Theoretically, there's more to discover." β
Qin Weidong continued to ask: "We only grabbed the territory of a certain thug in the city, right? There are more than twenty factions, and there should be more similar forgotten treasures, right? β
Mr. Fuller was stunned, but nodded, "Theoretically yes. But you don't have enough people to dig up all the territory in the city, and it's impossible to fight against all the forces.
And I must also remind you that while you are nice to those black slaves, they are not necessarily grateful. The blacks here are either extremely innocent or extremely cunning. I've met a lot of black liars who can behave extremely deferentially and then turn around and betray you. β
That's true, a similar problem the Aurora Army encountered in Havana. His Excellency was furious at this, and one of the causes of the rectification movement was to deal with the lazy blacks and Latinos.
However, considering that there will be a large-scale African expeditionary personnel in the future, Qin Weidong feels that it is still necessary to clean up the area that has been controlled so far. He ordered: "Organize special personnel to clean up this area, and at the same time block the news, and the slaves in charge of cleaning up are not allowed to leave." β
The specialized personnel were naturally Qin Ming and Fuller, and they each brought twenty slaves to work. To be on the safe side, all slaves were shackled and shot if they escaped.
The clean-up of the inventory continued, which was tiring but also pleased. The mob entrenched in the palace square threw a large amount of things at the place where they had hoarded and looted, and Qin Ming even found shriveled fruits and vegetables and even corpses from the messy pile.
Angola's economy is predominantly agricultural, and this more than one million square kilometers of land could support a powerful country, but unfortunately most of the people here are very poor. There are many goods that are delivered to Luanda for export, and a large amount of them are currently accumulated in garbage heaps.
"It's totally 'dark under the lights.'" Qin Ming was both delighted and extremely surprised that he found several more container trucks in a pile of building ruins.
"The thugs here spend their days trying to go out and grab things, but they never think that good things are around them." The container on the car had not been opened at all after being robbed, and when Qin Ming ordered the slave to cut the steel cable with hydraulic tongs, it turned out to be ...... stored inside.
Big bags of Angoran coffee beans.
Nowadays coffee is very expensive, absolutely luxurious. Only the upper class can enjoy it. The last days have widened the status between people, and when the people at the bottom are hungry, the people at the top are squandering to their heart's content.
People of status will even intensify their search for items that show their identity, and the habit of drinking coffee in the West will not be easily discarded. Whether it's for the Legion or for export, this batch of coffee is invaluable.
"Angola's climate and soil are suitable for coffee growing, and exports are huge." Mr. Fuller showed up just in time, picked up a bag, opened it, grabbed a handful of coffee beans, and exclaimed, "This is Robuster coffee, and the quality is superb." Even before the cataclysm, it was a sought-after commodity in the international market. β
"There are five standard containers here." Qin Ming held a crowbar in his hand as a baton, and shouted to the slaves behind him, "Open them all." β
All five containers were filled with coffee, and Mr. Fuller wrote down the approximate quantity and location of the coffee in his notebook, and then ordered it to be sealed.
"Hey ...... boy, why do you always find these valuable goods when I open the house and the containers?" Mr. Fuller was depressed. He had just found a room full of sprouted and rotten potatoes, worthless.
"I'm young and lucky. Hahaha......! Qin Ming was getting more and more excited, this kind of treasure hunting in the garbage heap was too interesting. Mr. Fuller could only scratch his head and sigh at this explanation.
What followed was more and more, and Mr. Fuller had finally found something. He found cans of cane sugar and large bags of corn. The sugar was still relatively well preserved, but some of the corn had sprouted, and it was decided to leave it to slaves to improve their diet.
In addition, while cleaning up a mountain of garbage, Qin Ming found a large number of small commodities. Household items such as slippers, clothes and hats, toothpaste, toothbrushes, pots and pans, and even shampoo and baby products.
"These things were undoubtedly stolen from the supermarket." Mr. Fuller found a can of baby milk powder and sighed again, "Generally, the people who open supermarkets in Luanda are Chinese. Their fate may not be good. β
Slaves were responsible for selecting the items that could be used and restoring them, while there were also large quantities of goods that had become moldy and had to be discarded as garbage. Qin Ming picked up a photo in the trashβin the background of which was the upside-down character Fu hanging in front of the house, and a Chinese family of three was laughing happily in front of the house.
There is also a small black bloody handprint on the photo, which may ...... left by the child.