Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands.

Jiang Baimian moved in his heart, took off the tactical backpack, searched for a photo, and handed it to Chang Haijiang:

"Have you met this man?"

The one on the photo is Ding Ling's husband, Ji Qiang.

Although Ding Ling didn't have extra photos, Gnawa, the "Old Tune Team", had completed the scanning and established electronic data at that time. After returning to Wubei, they relied on the exchange of bills to find a special store to print out the photos.

Chang Haijiang held the photo, looked at it for a while and said:

"I haven't seen it. What do you do?"

"The ones who do scientific research are also members of your Salvation Army. They went to Icefield two years ago and never went back." Jiang Baimian explained simply, "We were entrusted by the family members to come to Icefield to find him."

"Two years?" Chang Haijiang raised his eyebrows, "Didn't his unit give a death notice?"

"I'm not sure about this, maybe the family members are still unwilling to accept it, and don't want to give up." Jiang Baimian opened his mouth and came.

Chang Haijiang approved the explanation, nodded and said:

"Well, we gray-soil people have the habit of seeing people when we are born, and corpses when we die."

He looked at the photo carefully for a while:

"I don't have any impression."

Just when Shang Jianyao sighed, Chang Haijiang changed the subject:

"But two years ago, there was indeed a group of people with strange behavior passing by.

"They didn't go into the rest point, but just sent three people in to replenish fuel and supplies, and bought a batch of cooked food. They seemed to be wary of us, and they didn't know why.

"Everyone is from the Salvation Army, why is that so?"

Chapter 175 Win-Win

Regarding Chang Haijiang's question, Shang Jianyao shook his head honestly:

"I don't know, I'm not them."

Chang Haijiang didn't expect the people on the opposite side to be able to answer, but simply expressed doubts, to prove that the behavior style of that group of people is really strange.

He spread his hand and said:

"It may be that some of the materials in their convoy cannot be seen by others, and they may also be bound by confidentiality regulations, and contact with non-related people must be minimized.

"Anyway, I'm not that curious. I didn't explore it at the time. According to the regulations, I checked the pass and received enough receipts. Then I prepared the cooked food and supplies they needed and handed them over to the sent person."

Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said:

"Which way did they go then?"

Chang Haijiang recalled for a moment, pointed to the northeast and said:

"I remember going over there."

To the northeast...Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and others were all moved.

Their destination, Taicheng, is also in that direction.

"Have you noticed anything else?" Jiang Baimian did not scatter hawks when he saw no rabbits. At this moment, he took out two plastic bills and displayed them in his hands as bait for questions.

Chang Haijiang suddenly laughed and said:

"I am a mid-level officer in the Salvation Army. I strictly abide by discipline and never accept bribes."

Uh... Jiang Baimian did not expect to meet such a pure "Salvation Army" soldier in the ice field.

In Wubei, there are not many people like this!

And looking at his age, Chang Haijiang is only in his thirties, and he is definitely not the group of people in the late chaotic era and early new calendar.

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands.

This made Chang Haijiang a little embarrassed:

"I usually barter and earn a lot of materials, so there is no need to accept bribes against my conscience."

"Is it possible to barter here?" Long Yuehong asked in surprise.

He also thought that it was the same as inside the "Salvation Army", mainly trading in bills, supplemented by small currency.

Chang Haijiang waved his hand lightly:

"sure!

"Being in the ice field, I have been given a lot of extra powers. On the premise of ensuring the supply of internal personnel, the rest point can be opened to relic hunters, scientific research teams, and wilderness wanderers from other places, allowing them to exchange materials. "

"So, you can come in without a pass?" Bai Chen recalled Chang Haijiang's previous performance.

He wasn't at all keen on checking passes.

"Yes." Chang Haijiang nodded, "No matter what the purpose of coming to the ice field is, it is not easy for everyone. It is relatively difficult to supply supplies here. As a 'salvation army', I will help a little if I can. Anyway, it is not a free gift. There are still some to earn."

Having said that, he brought the topic back on track:

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Do you still remember what the three people sent by that team to replenish supplies looked like?" Jiang Baimian asked in deliberation.

Chang Haijiang shook his head:

"If you had pictures, I might recognize them, but let me just imagine, it's been two years, who remembers?

"Well, I didn't pay attention to other situations."

When Shang Jian Yao heard the words, he sighed unabashedly, with regret on his face.

Jiang Baimian suspects that the direction of this guy's regret may be different from what everyone thinks. It's not because Chang Haijiang can't remember the clues. It is a pity that Haijiang opened the memory "search" permission.

"What do you want to eat and what supplies do you need?" Chang Haijiang pointed to the booklet made of hard paper in front of him.

Shang Jianyao took the brochure very enthusiastically, flipped through it, and Jiang Baimian asked habitually:

"What special food do you have here?"

Chang Haijiang smiled and said:

"Does the fish in Bei'an Lake count?"

Bei'an Lake... Long Yuehong muttered.

Bai Chen asked directly:

"The big lake in the south?"

"Yes." Chang Haijiang was very calm.

Jiang Baimian frowned:

"The distortion of the fish in that lake is quite serious."

She was quite euphemistic and didn't directly address the issue of pollution.

Chang Hai Jianghun smiled indifferently and said:

"The pollution of the fish in Bei'an Lake mainly exists in the internal organs and heads, so removing these will not cause any major problems."

Seeing "unbelief" written all over Long Yuehong's face, Chang Haijiang added:

"This is not what I said. It was said by several agricultural experts from our 'Salvation Army'. They came to the field for research, took a lot of samples back for analysis, and finally told me which fish have better meat quality. It is supplied to cities such as Nan and Wubei."

The agricultural experts of the "Salvation Army" are very good... Long Yuehong praised him sincerely.

In his opinion, experts who pay attention to food, study food, and analyze food must be good experts.

Jiang Baimian thought of something and asked thoughtfully:

"Will you organize your own fishing team?"

Chang Haijiang shook his head again:

"If someone else is doing this, we can trade fuel, cold cloth and other materials."

"Those deformed people?" Jiang Baimian had guessed just now.

Chang Haijiang took a look at her:

"You saw it too?

"They are relatively short of fuel and supplies to fight the cold, and we don't have enough manpower to go fishing. It's a win-win situation."

Chang Haijiang did not show even a little condescension and compassion.

Shang Jian Yao straightened to attention, stretched out his right hand, pressed his left chest and said:

"For all mankind!"

Chang Haijiang was stunned for two seconds, and his expression became serious.

He then raised his right hand and pressed it on his left chest:

"For all mankind!"

After ordering the cooked food, mainly fish and game, the "Old Tune Group" randomly found a table and sat down.

The other team of relic hunters in the hall did not come to strike up a conversation. After all, they were in the desolate ice field, and they might not be able to meet a single person after driving for several hours. Everyone did not discuss it, but they chose to be cautious and cautious in a tacit understanding, not wanting to be targeted by interested people.

Moreover, there are many city ruins buried in the ice field that have not been excavated much, which can satisfy all the relic hunter teams who come here, as long as they can find them, so, on the premise that they have some information about the corresponding places, they will also There is no need to exchange information.

As for the coveting of men and women, looking at the appearance of other genders in that team, they will naturally retreat.

"I have a feeling." After sitting down, Jiang Baimian looked around and said, "Chang Haijiang may have been pushed out here."

Stationing on the ice field seems to be free, and can also benefit from material transactions, but this place is far away from human settlements, and it is like exile.

"He doesn't look like someone who would join forces with others." Long Yuehong nodded in agreement.

He feels that this is a person who has truly inherited the spirit of the "Salvation Army", and he did not have to shout slogans, and did things according to local conditions without sticking to the rules.

Seeing that Yao was not disappointed by the fact that Chang Haijiang might have been pushed to the ice sheet, Shang said sternly:

"As long as the spirit doesn't wither, as long as the fire is still there, sooner or later there will be a sunrise."

Clap, clap, Jiang Baimian clapped his hands expressionlessly.

Seeing Long Yuehong and others looking over, she smiled and said:

"I helped Lao Ge drum, if he was here and heard what he said just now, he would definitely applaud.

"Well, liven up the atmosphere."

This is her real thought.

Shang Jian Yao expressed his disbelief:

"Don't explain, explaining is covering up, and covering up is the truth."

"Hey." Jiang Baimian didn't bother to talk to this guy, and ended the topic with only one modal particle.

She looked at Bai Chen with a smile:

"Are you two going to do this?

"While waiting for dinner, you have to come out with one free hand and hold it."

Now the seating situation of the "Old Tune Group" has quietly changed, Bai Chen and Long Yuehong are in the same row, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao are in the same row.

Long Yuehong coughed immediately, because he took the initiative to hold her, and Bai Chen didn't show any intention of being so sticky.

Bai Chen calmly responded to Jiang Baimian:

"Didn't you agree with Ding Ling's words before, is there a tomorrow in the dust?

"When you can hold it for a while, I think it's good."

She didn't put the blame on Long Yuehong.

"..." Jiang Baimian didn't know how to respond to such words.

Shang Jianyao opened his mouth, and made a sound with full of air:

"Wang Wang Wang."

This time, the well-informed Bai Chen was stunned, let alone Long Yuehong.

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