Once the painting style changed, the depressing atmosphere dissipated instantly.
After activating the time travel, Jiang Chen appeared directly on Coconut Island.
After checking his phone as usual and confirming that there was no caller ID, Jiang Chen walked towards the beach.
The two engineering robots were still busy in front of the construction site. After taking out the tablet to check the progress of the project, Jiang Chen didn't disturb them anymore and went straight to his speedboat. After taking out the spare oil drum and filling the tank with oil, he skillfully started the speedboat and headed towards Koro Island.
It was already dark at this time, and only scattered lights could be seen in the direction of the city.
After getting off the boat, Jiang Chen did not return to the villa immediately. Instead, he drove to a gas station near the southern end of Coro Island.
Parking the car next to the self-service gas station, Jiang Chen tapped the horn twice.
Soon, the employee on duty at the gas station came over.
Most of the British residents living in New Zealand are bilingual. Glancing at Jiang Chen who was sitting in the car, Colbert yawned, put his hands on the roof of the car, and asked impatiently in Chinese.
"How much more?"
"Add as much as you have."
Hearing this, Colbert was obviously stunned for a moment, and reached out to touch the stubble on his face.
"How many?"
Without talking nonsense to him, Jiang Chen directly took out a small stack of U.S. dollars and slapped them on the platform, "2,000 U.S. dollars, prepare a few oil barrels for me."
In order to prepare for emergencies, he usually puts tens of thousands of cash in the storage space.
$2,000? !
Colbert woke up immediately and didn't move. But he looked at Jiang Chen warily.
"$2,000? Why did you buy so much gasoline?"
There was no room for him not to ask a few more questions. The security situation in the new country was a bit uneven recently. As a result, everyone is in danger now. If the gasoline is sold from him, others will use it to cause terror. The attack is coming. I'm sure it will be traced to him.
Although the more oil he sells, the higher the commission he will get at the end of the month, he doesn’t dare to sell this oil!
Sighing, Jiang Chen took out a presidential palace pass from his pocket and put it in front of his eyes.
"Asking too much won't do you any good, man."
After taking the pass to the Presidential Palace, Colbert's doubts dissipated instantly. Being able to freely enter and exit the presidential palace of the new country should not be a scary thing. Molecule, this person is probably working for the president.
"The oil drums are in the warehouse. Just wait a moment." Returning the pass to Jiang Chen, Corbett turned and walked towards the gas station warehouse.
"Wait a minute, are there any trucks at this gas station?" Jiang Chen stuck his head out of the car window and stopped him.
Corbett shook his head, "No, but the pickup truck I drive for work is over there."
"Okay, what's your name?"
Colbert was stunned for a moment.
"Colbert. What's wrong?"
"Mr. Corbett, want to make $1,000?". Jiang Chen put his hand into his pocket, took out another stack of U.S. dollars and placed it on the platform. She looked at him with a smile and said...
Because there is no National Development and Reform Commission and no national conditions, the oil prices in New Zealand are relatively international. As the international crude oil market fell below 30 US dollars per barrel, 91-proof gasoline also fell below 1.3 US dollars per gallon, which is 0.34 US dollars per liter when converted into liters.
Calculate it this way. How much gas can $2,000 buy
A full 82.4 liters!
Based on the calculation of 159 liters per barrel of oil, this US$2,000 can buy a full 37 barrels of gasoline! After almost searching through the gas station's warehouse, Corbett found enough oil drums.
I believe that with this batch of gasoline. It should be enough for the zombies surrounding the wall of the Fish Bone Base to drink a pot.
With the huge tip, Colbert naturally worked hard. Hummingly, he put the empty oil drum onto the tow box of his pickup truck. Then unscrew the oil nozzle and start filling it with oil.
For a tip of US$1,000, you only need to transport these barrels of oil to the door of the Star Ring Trading warehouse. Where can I find such a cheap job
After going back and forth for several times, the 37 oil barrels were finally transported to the Star Ring Trading warehouse.
Passing the tip to his hand, Jiang Chen told him again, "Keep everything that happened today in your stomach." Seeing him confidently patting his chest and confirming his promise, Jiang Chen patted his shoulder and asked him to prepare more oil drums at the gas station next time, and then signaled that he could leave.
After seeing Colbert drive away, Jiang Chen returned to the warehouse and closed the door.
Throwing all the gasoline into the storage space, he traveled back to the apocalypse.
As soon as he arrived at the end of the world, he heard the incessant gunshots coming from the distance.
After placing the gasoline in the warehouse in the backyard, Jiang Chen found Wang Qing and ordered her to drag the gasoline into the warehouse.
It was no surprise that the marshal often transported supplies to the backyard without anyone noticing. Wang Qing didn't ask any questions and immediately ordered the staff of the logistics department to drive a trailer and carefully load these flammable and explosive materials into the truck. , and then pulled into a separate warehouse for storage.
After boarding the command tower, Jiang Chen saw Wang Zhaowu with a solemn face.
"What's going on now?"
"The fuel reserves in the base have been consumed by 40%. The production rate of fuel is far from keeping up with the consumption, and the reserves of Camu Resin are only enough to produce 30 barrels of fuel at most. The fuel in the Sixth Block is only just enough, and it is not evenly distributed at all. Come out with extra fuel to support us. If we continue like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to clear the corpses of zombies in three days." Wang Zhaowu said with difficulty.
Seeing the expression on Wang Zhaowu's face, Jiang Chen smiled and said.
"I've solved the gasoline problem."
Thinking that only more than 6 hours had passed, Jiang Chen would not be able to get a lot of gasoline no matter what, so Wang Zhaowu smiled bitterly and said, "One or two barrels of gasoline will not solve the problem at all. There is not much grease in the zombie body. , it would take almost 300 liters of gasoline to ignite a corpse under one wall, and the base now has four walls... "
"Is 37 barrels of gasoline enough?" Jiang Chen said with a smile.
37 barrels
37 barrels!
Finally reacting, Wang Zhaowu looked at Jiang Chen with wide eyes, "37 barrels?! How many liters does it hold?"
"159 liters, it has been put into the warehouse."
"159 liters, a total of... 83 liters! Hahaha! Great!" Overjoyed, Wang Zhaowu punched the table hard, then raised his hand and pressed the button on the headset, "Attention, corpse-burning team, Get ready to go to the warehouse to get fuel. Burn him for me. Damn it!"
"receive."
After ending the communication, Wang Zhaowu realized his gaffe just now and couldn't help but chuckle and scratch the back of his head.
However, Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to these details. He smiled and continued, "Don't worry about the fuel. I will get another batch in a few days. Be sure to guard the wall and don't save it for me. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" Wang Zhaowu stood at attention with high spirits and made a military salute.
The 37 barrels Jiang Chen brought undoubtedly solved the base's urgent need. As for how he got it, who cares? As a qualified subordinate, he only needs to complete the tasks assigned to him step by step! (.)