Zhang Hai struggled for a while, but he had to give up.
As for Jiang Zhuying and the others, they entered the hall to exchange for supplies.
Jiang Zhuying seemed to be in a good mood, as she could not wait to get a new weapon that she had been dreaming of for a long time.
The others were almost the same. They could come here to replenish bullets and other items, and also to see if they could exchange for more.
In addition to exchanging goods, coming to a place with a lot of people like this and being able to carry out some "buy buy buy" activities like before, it was a kind of adjustment for their nervous nerves that were always fighting zombies and the loneliness of living among the zombies.
Seeing that the survivors and Jiang Zhuying were busy with their own things, Jiang Liushi walked to a table.
The facilities of the hall were actually very simple. In addition to the original two windows, the rest of the tables were used as office windows, and one or two soldiers were sitting behind them.
There were some survivors in the hall, and they were constantly arguing with one of the soldiers. It was estimated that they were arguing about the amount of materials they could exchange for.
Jiang Liushi slowly walked to a table in the corner and asked, "I have some materials I want. I don't know if you have them?"
A young soldier sitting behind looked up at Jiang Liushi and asked casually, "What do you want?"
Some of the people who often came here were already familiar, but the young man in his twenties was a stranger. But the soldier had already noticed that Jiang Liushi was with Jiang Zhuying's group.
"100 kilograms of titanium, and..." Jiang Liushi's first word had just come out, but the soldier was stunned for a moment. The more he listened, the more surprised he became.
Although there were many survivors who came here to exchange for various materials, it was the first time that they had exchanged so much metal.
What survivors needed were necessities for survival, or weapons. What was the use of those metals?
The soldier looked at Jiang Liushi again, and it seemed that he was not joking. He revealed a strange look and said, "I'll help you check."
Jiang Liushi didn't know whether they had set up a local area network here, so the soldier began searching on the computer in front of him.
Jiang Liushi waited patiently. If the military already had a reserve, it would naturally be good. If not, he could only let them issue a list to other survivors.
After a few minutes, the soldier looked up and said, "No, we don't have any reserves."
Survivors wouldn't go out of their way to collect these things and exchange them for supplies. The military's list of requirements would never mention these things.
"That..." Jiang Liushi was about to ask about the list, but a voice suddenly interrupted.
"Iridium? What do you want this for? But this thing can be found in our school. "
Jiang Liushi suddenly turned his head in surprise. The speaker was an old man in his sixties. It seemed that he was not with the other survivors. His clothes were dirty, and there was mud on his hands. He looked like an honest farmer.
"Your school?" Jiang Liushi quickly asked.
In fact, most of these metals were just difficult to find. They were not particularly scarce. However, iridium was the most difficult to find, and the quantity was the least.
Iridium is usually used to make pen nibs. How big is a pen nib?
One kilogram of iridium was not a small amount.
"What I want is a kilogram of iridium," Jiang Liushi added.
If the old man told him to go to school to pull out a pen nib, then he would be speechless.
The old man wearing glasses heard Jiang Liushi's doubtful expression, so he said, "One kilogram... yes, we do have it. There are several iridium crucibles in our school's laboratory. "
Iridium crucibles were used for chemical reaction experiments. Generally, only the national key laboratories of colleges and universities had them.
This was not Jiang Liushi's major. At first, he didn't think about it, but after listening to the old man's words, he suddenly realized.
"Are you talking about Jinling University?" If it was Jinling University, then it was next to Jiang Zhuying's residence.
"Yes." The old man nodded.
"Thank you!" Jiang Liushi was overjoyed. In this case, he could collect the most difficult materials in the cave.
"Old man, can you tell me where the laboratory is?" Jiang Liushi asked. Jinling University was very big. Even Jiang Zhuying might not know where the laboratory was located.
The old man moved his lips, and then wiped his hands on his clothes and asked, "Do you have a pen and paper? I will draw you a simple map. "
"That's good!" Jiang Liushi quickly asked the soldier to borrow a pen and paper. The soldier hesitated, but looking at Jiang Zhuying not far away, he reluctantly gave it.
Seeing the old man's dirty hands holding his pen, the soldier's face suddenly showed a disgusted look.
"I will draw for you..." The old man spoke slowly, giving a feeling that his spirit was not very good. His hands were also trembling, but when he was drawing, Jiang Liushi was a little surprised.
This "simple map" was really drawn to the standard, with smooth lines and very regular.
The old man was very serious, and it took him three or four minutes to finish the road map. He gave it to Jiang Liushi, "Here you are. You can go directly from this road, it is the nearest. "
"Okay." Jiang Liushi took the map and thanked him, "Thank you! By the way, old man, what did you do in Jinling University? "
"I was a teacher," the old man said. "Professor."
Professor … Jiang Liushi was stunned for a moment. Shouldn't the professor be taken care of in the military? Looking at the old man's age, he shouldn't be able to do anything else, so he was arranged to be a farmer.
He was probably living a miserable life, which was why he came here during his break. Judging from the undisguised disgust of the soldier behind the table, a useless old man like him was probably not well received.
"Astronomy," the old man added.
[I see …] Jiang Liushi understood.
If he was a professor of physical chemistry or engineering, he would naturally be very valued, but astronomy had become "useless" after doomsday. Everyone was concerned about how to survive, so no one would pay attention to the knowledge above their heads.
The old professor was really unlucky.
"You should be careful. Alas, what are you going to do with this kind of thing at this time …" The old man wiped the pen on a relatively clean place on his clothes, put it back on the table, and then turned to leave.
"Wait a minute, old man." Jiang Liushi stopped him.
The old man turned his head and looked at him. Jiang Liushi felt that the old man couldn't even walk. If it went on like this, how long could he live?
Jiang Liushi thought for a moment, took out a bag from his pocket, and handed it to the old man, "You take this."
It was a bag of mutant meat jerky, which was given to him by Jiang Zhuying. It was much better than what Yang Qingqing had eaten.
But for Jiang Liushi, who had obtained a mutant dog, the jerky was nothing.
Originally, the soldier had lost interest in the dialogue between Jiang Liushi and the old man. He was reading a book, but he casually glanced at Jiang Liushi taking out a bag of mutant meat. Moreover, Jiang Liushi wanted to give it to the old man!
The old man looked down at the jerky, and his eyes obviously flashed with a trace of desire. He could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
In this camp, if one was not a special talent, then the food was distributed according to work. He was a useless old man, so naturally, the food was very little.
He had not eaten meat for a long time.
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