Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space novel Chapter 847

Chapter 847: Negotiation ( 13 )

Both Wen Hanli and Mo Junlong were not strangers in politics and negotiations.

Wen Hanli knew that Mo Junlong was trying to use the supplies he bought from the Lin’an City Base to pull more people to his side. He might even have tried to monopolize the market and control the other bases.

While this wouldn’t affect the Lin’an City Base for now, in the long term, the power and influence of the Mo family would grow stronger. One day, they might even overpower the Lin’an City Base.

If this happened, they would be on the passive side and have to listen to the demands of the Mo family. To avoid this situation, Wen Hanli would never sell supplies beyond what they needed.

Whoever controlled food and water would be the leader in the apocalypse. No matter how strong a base was, they still couldn’t live without supplies.

As he understood this point, so did Jin Xuyan and Jiao Lizhi. They observed Mo Junlong’s expressions and couldn’t see anything from them.

For him to become the head of the Mo family in the future was not without reason. He was not a simple person at all.

Mo Junlong put down his utensils and said with a smile, "I understand your concern, but I can assure you that my Mo family will never sell the supplies we buy from you to others."

After he said this, he nodded to Mo Lingzhen.

Receiving her brother’s signal, she opened her palm, and a folder appeared in it. Seeing this, everyone knew that she was a space-type mutant.

Mu Junlong handed the folder to Wen Hanli while saying, "Vice Commander Wen, this is the population data of my Mo family’s base. Please have a look."

Wen Hanli opened the folder and read the data. Although the data was not as detailed as that provided by Chen Qianxiao’s team, the number did not differ much.

Based on a rough calculation, the amount of supplies requested by My Junlong was only 10% above the amount needed by the survivors on an annual basis.

He considered the pros and cons for a while before he closed the folder and said, "Comrade Mo, I will inform the Commander regarding your request, but I can’t give you a promise that we will agree to the amount you want."

When he heard this, Mo Junlong smiled and nodded. "I understand. Please contact me as soon as the Commander makes his decision."

"It seems that the situation in your base is not promising, Comrade Mo," Wen Hanli said.

"To tell you the truth, we are running out of supplies. With the prolonged snowfall, it is hard for my people to go out and find supplies. Even if we are able to get something, it is either spoiled or contaminated," Mo Junlong sighed.

Hearing this, Wen Hanli only smiled and said nothing. There were countless more pitiful people out there. He wouldn’t give him any promise just because he sold some pity.

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