Volume 5: The Destruction of the Gods Chapter 4 Sweet Dates
Shen Jin calmly turned off the [Nano Sword] and put away his backpack.
The Afghan extraordinary man whose hand had just been chopped off was a person who had not gone out of the camp. He hid at first and tried to attack everyone, but was directly controlled by Sun Li's shadow. At this time, the people in the camp had no time to care about him. Shen Jin's extremely oppressive words were translated by Ding Bowen. Everyone was trembling with fear and answered, "I understand..."
Ding Bowen yelled in Pashto: "You haven't eaten yet! Speak louder! Our boss can't hear you!"
"I understand!" everyone shouted in unison.
The fighting power of these Chinese people was too high, and they had no intention of resisting at all. However, there was an Afghan superhuman with a gloomy face who muttered in a low voice: "We haven't eaten yet..."
Ding Bowen translated in real time, "Oh? Isn't this the warrior who wants to use Aunt Jieke's shit to make rice balls? Since you haven't eaten yet, go eat something. Sun Li, take him to fulfill his promise!"
"No! I'm kidding. Distinguished Chinese guest, please take whatever you need. We won't resist anymore!"
"Yes, we are here to get something, but... ...don't worry, we have to stay for a while, it won't be too late to talk after you have eaten your fill!"
"Ah! No! No!"
After the black-faced Afghan was dragged away, the people below were even more silent. After hearing that Shen Jin and his men would have to stay for a while, many of them showed despair in their eyes, especially the women. They looked at the nine strong men in front of them and seemed to know their fate...
The other Afghan men looked at the four beautiful women and suddenly thought that if the other party was interested in exotic styles, wouldn’t they be... making a lot of money?
Shen Jin naturally had no idea what this group of people were thinking. After punishing a few people, Shen Jin sat down in the center of the camp. Li Moxiao and Sun Li stood behind him, Ding Bowen stood beside him, and the other nine extraordinary people stood around him, surrounding the people in the camp.
Shen Jin looked around, and everyone lowered their heads under his gaze, not daring to look directly at him. Just when they thought that Shen Jin was going to declare them slaves, Shen Jin suddenly threw out two large bags of 50 kilograms of rice and said, "Come on, women, cook the rice!"
Everyone in the camp looked up and looked at Shen Jin in surprise. The man had a smile on his face and looked harmless. If it weren't for the extraordinary person next to him still groaning on the ground holding his severed hand, they would have really thought that Shen Jin was a kind-hearted man!
No one dared to move. This moody Chinese man was so scary. Who knew what bad ideas he was thinking of?
What if the hands of those who dare to touch the rice are cut off again?
At this time, Jie Ke stood up, pointed at the women and said, "The six of you go cook, get some wild vegetables to make pilaf, use up the remaining salt, and show your skills. If the guests are not satisfied, you can't eat!"
The six women first looked at Shen Jin, and when they saw that he did not stop them, they carefully dragged the two bags of rice away and pulled them into the big house next door, the collective kitchen of the camp. After they were away from Shen Jin, they felt that the pressure was slightly relieved. One of the women with peach-colored eyes and a fair face said with some heartache: "There is only this little salt left. If we use it all, we will never be able to taste the food again. Damn outsiders!"
“Bang!”
The sound of an object falling nearby scared the little woman so much that she jumped up. Her peach blossom eyes changed from anger to fear very quickly and were extremely smart.
When she saw a large bag of salt on the ground, she said, "This..."
At this moment, she suddenly felt that the fair-skinned young extraordinary person in the lead seemed... not so hateful?
The other women were overjoyed, this was refined salt!
The taste and texture are the same as those produced by large factories before the end of the world. Afghanistan is a landlocked country, and it is difficult for the survivors to make delicious salt, so salt has become a luxury more expensive than food...
The aroma of Northeastern rice soon spread out. The taste of wild vegetables turned into an attractive salty fragrance after being fried with salt. More than a hundred people outside couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Rice is different from rice. The rice produced in the black soil of Northeast China has an extremely overbearing taste. Shen Jin spread his hands: "As you can see, I came here with peace. Now why don't we talk about lapis lazuli?"
The people below then realized that this group of mysterious Oriental people came to collect lapis lazuli.
But... this thing is just an ornamental object. What's the use of it in the end times?
No matter how much lapis lazuli you have, it is not as precious as a bag of rice!
Could it be that… life in China has returned to normal? People there have started playing with jewelry again?
Each of these people saw the confusion in each other's eyes. Shen Jin took out the [Lapis Lazuli] that he had just knocked off from the package. After crushing it with the cube-forming ability, the [Lapis Lazuli] in the [Lapis Lazuli Ore] fell out directly. Like the [diamond], the stones on the surface were automatically peeled off. A piece of light blue [Lapis Lazuli] was played with in Shen Jin's hand. "This is the kind of stone. Where can I find it here? I need a detailed map, and you guys lead the way!"
Jie Ke rubbed his hands and subconsciously reached into his pocket, but he had no cigarettes left. He could only swallow his saliva and said, "We are indeed rich in lapis lazuli here. This stone has been mined for many years, but there are still many mines that have not been mined. Several new mines Although the quality of the stones is not as high as the old mines, the quantity is large. I can ask some old miners in the village to take you there!"
Three old men with wrinkles on their faces stood up and said, "They have been mining for half their lives and are very familiar with the mines here!"
Shen Jin looked at the thick calluses on the hands of the three old men and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, Bowen, bring the map of Afghanistan over and have them mark the location of the lapis lazuli mine... and other mines!"
"yes!"
The topographic map of Afghanistan had been downloaded via military satellite when Shen came in, and it was printed out to facilitate the search for mineral veins.
After Ding Bowen had a conversation with the three old men, the people around him discussed it several times and explored the surrounding mountains clearly to find out where the mines were. Among them, the [lapis lazuli] mine was highlighted with a red pen.
“Pah~!”
Shen Jin threw a box of Zhonghua cigarettes to Jieke. Jieke took it unexpectedly, looked at Shen Jin deeply, borrowed a light from the kitchen, and lit a cigarette, "Hiss~!~! Huh——"
With a breath in and out, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and Shen Jin boasted: "Huaguo cigarettes, not bad, right?"
Jie Ke nodded, then shook his head: "It's very good, and it's very expensive to smoke, but... I still like to smoke the cigarettes from my hometown, they are strong!"
After becoming a superhuman, he naturally lost his addiction to smoking, but that feeling had been engraved in his memory. What Jie Ke smoked was not cigarettes, but memories.
After finishing one cigarette, Jieke distributed all the cigarettes to others. Suddenly, the whole village was filled with smoke. Li Moxiao rolled his eyes in disgust.
After finishing the pack of cigarettes, the expressions of these Afghans eased a lot. Now they are interested in Shen Jin. He is powerful, has abundant resources, is generous, and likes to play with stones...
Maybe helping him is a good option?
Jie Ke suddenly realized: Where did those two big bags of rice come from?
These people were only carrying a bag that only primary school students would use. Judging from the size, it was impossible for it to hold two bags of rice. Hiss!
The mysterious Chinese!
Shen Jin's combination of hard work and sweetness made these people realize that resistance would not bring good results, and obedience was the only way out...
