On the forum, toilet paper and sanitary napkins have actually been the kind of hard currency that is worth getting on the table to negotiate terms.

Is this thing valuable? Not high?

Will people leave it? Surely?

It is neither a valuable preservation nor a necessity. In private, it can be exchanged for water, food, and seeds, which are as tight and critical as it is, it can be seen that to a certain extent, the butt can really determine the head.

One of the most common sayings that Li Cang saw on the forum is this:

"Toilet paper is the last dignity and bottom line of mankind."

The swaying mouth...

When Lao Wang was working on these things, he also had dates but no dates to hold a piece of paper, but the equivalent can basically be described as the standard for the last purchase before the outbreak of the Resident Evil. Unexpectedly, it suddenly became a hoarding product.

"Isn't this a serious crime in ancient times? By the way, we can make a fortune by relying on this thing in the future..."

but...

After all, the two empty islands were just passing by.

Even the crossbow is a tough guy who can't hold back the toilet paper, and it's too big.

Li Cang took off the package again,

"This is definitely not possible, it's not too far."

After a few test shots, the volume of the package was reduced a few times. In the end, Li Cang felt that it was basically fine, so he notified Zhao Jiliang.

[Cang: It's ready, all three crossbows are hanging on them. How many times can you win depends on luck]

[Zhao Liliang: I can't thank the Li Cang brothers!]

At this time, Zhao Liliang's floating island was very close to Li Cang. Without a telescope, you could see five people standing on the edge of two connected islands running in one orbit.

[Cang: Be prepared, let the people over you avoid it and don't be hurt by accident]

Brother Dazi rubbed the winch with his hands, Lao Wang held up the packaged things, Li Cang controlled the crossbow,

"Swoosh~"

The crossbow arrow was pulled by the resistance of the oversized package and was obviously abnormally tilted at the beginning, but it was a miracle that made a great effort and soon became a state similar to a "parachute". It basically hit the edge of Zhao Liliang's floating island, and the sickle hook did not pop up.

Zhao Qiliang screamed,

"Brother Li Cang is awesome!"

He could feel his excitement from a distance of more than 100 meters.

[Cang: Dodge first, get it all over and then tie it up. I aim for what takes time]

I made a mistake in the middle, but fortunately, all the last three packages were delivered without any danger.

Zhao Liliang directed the four people around him, and hurriedly unpacked the packages, and then tied them to the crossbow arrows.

The chain was almost pulled straight, and three arrows were barely thrown off the island.

[Zhao Liliang: Huh, it's so dangerous. Brother Li Cang, your crossbow is too powerful, just as powerful as your archery technique. I am so impressed. I usually like this, but I don't have the accuracy of this mouth]

[Zhao Liliang: The road to the world is long and the future is long. Brother Li Cang, I will regard the things in the gray cloth bag as my little intention. Next time I have the chance to meet, I will thank you in person to show my sincerity]

[Cang: Brother Zhao is polite, everyone gets what they need, everyone gets what they need]

The chains were retracted bit by bit and pulled up the heavy package hanging on them.

The first black cloth packaging is full of packaging. The first thing that catches your eye is the several old 12V charging cables with seats and A-interfaces that Li Cang needs, several complete dry batteries with models, and a beehive...

Yes, it's right, a barrel beehive wrapped in 3 layers of plastic cloth.

Li Cang knew what this was, but Lao Wang didn't know. As soon as the plastic sheet was lifted, the little thing inside went crazy on the spot.

"Which god do you know about this god? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then there are things that Zhao Liliang believes can compensate for the value of the corresponding materials:

A large bag of masks, two raincoats, three large boxes of VC effervescent tablets, a rechargeable ultraviolet disinfection lamp, gauze, and even two chemical protection suits and two sets of industrial-grade gas masks.

There is no doubt that the value of these things is far beyond what Li Cang has paid for.

But, everyone gets what they need...

The second gray cloth package opened and he was completely shocked.

Two packs of super large vacuum plastic-sealed beef, m4~5, with complete markings, and it feels cold to the touch, and has not been completely thawed.

A whole piece of undivided bone-wearing rib eye, commonly known as Tomahawk Steak.

Li Cang counted only 6 ribs, which were very particular and authentic.

As for the other piece...

Still rib eyes.

But this one is called ribeye cap steak, commonly known as ribeye cap, top cover, or gourmet steak.

“…and something else?”

Then I took out two pots of 1 gallon thyme rosemary pots from below, two bottles of olive oil, sea salt and black pepper with grinding mouth...

This time it's really gone.

Lao Wang is completely crazy,

"I#@!%&..."

"Is this a life that people can do?"

"Teacher Cang, don't stop me. I can't stand it anymore. Let me kill this dog thief!!"

The muscles on Li Cang's face were twitching—

Can't you stand it?

What about me?

Where is me?

Woolen cloth?

It's really ridiculous!

Can this world be better?

The life you live is called life, so I can only call it Queh and live...

Li Cang's grief and anger,

[Cang: The boss is generous, the boss gives birth to a noble son early, the boss uses paper when going to the toilet]

[Zhao Liliang: hhh, is it a surprise or is it an accident or is it an accident?]

[Cang: People are so angry that they are more popular, everything depends on the face of the flesh]

[Zhao Liliang: I said that my villa is basically kept intact, especially after the last hospital, my luck suddenly improved. I recently met a few good friends...]

【Drink a shoe: What happened, something is wrong with you]

[Cang: Brother Zhao, there is a strange black fog island chain facing you from behind. I suspect it is targeted to spray floating island attacks on survivors. There are zombies, be careful]

[Cang: Also, the smelly black substance on the island is very valuable]

[Zhao Liliang: Thank you!!]

Lao Wang looked at the meat with saliva, not sure whether he was impressed by the meat or Zhao Liliang's generousness.

"This guy is also a decent person. His only disadvantage is that he has no wife, but I am still happy to make friends with him."

Li Cang:...

I am not bad, but I am just putting my love for work and dedication into my bones?

Suiyi talked to Zhao Liliang, Cao Haicen Leyu for a few words, and took a look at Qiao Sasha's grouping.

After so many days, there wasn't a single speech inside, which was a bit strange.

Li Cang suddenly looked up at Lao Wang,

"Move the beehive over you later and pick a cool place among the trees."

Old Wang was stunned,

"No, how can I move this thing? I can't stung someone to death?"

Li Cang said expressionlessly,

"You should think about this problem when you disassemble it."

The bees had already exploded, and no one dared to move them for a while.

Old Wang squatted from a distance,

"Your reserved grain has not been peaceful these two days. I have been wandering around my island. I wonder if it wants me... Bah... let the chicken in the back of my house step on it. What's wrong? I'm still a minor!"

"Isolation!" said Li Cang, "Just like this one, you can't let the reserved grain cause harm."
Chapter completed!