MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 233 Bombing the market, epic design

One step in, the two worlds are reversed.

The snowy wasteland disappeared, and the green land of hope appeared.

Before I had time to experience, this wonderful shuttle from point A to point B has already reached another world.

Because he had already come in once and had the basis for the last time, after Somo came in this time, he did not sit in the grass waiting for the distribution, but was directly transported to his hut.

Moreover, this time the hut is obviously a huge improvement compared to the last small broken house!

Every place visible to the naked eye was reinforced with heavy iron, and even the doors were replaced with large iron doors.

Originally, a house was only more than 10 square meters large, and couldn't fit much. This time after the upgrade, it doubled to 20 square meters.

In the room, there also appeared very elegant works of art like murals and vases.

But before Somo could continue to appreciate the layout of the room, he inadvertently raised his head, but found that...

People are already standing outside the room!

Like last time, all the newcomers who entered the ruins this time, under the guidance of the "old man", spontaneously stood in several neat lines.

Everyone's eyes were scorching, and their eyes were focused on the window about 80cm, and Sumo behind the window!

The newcomer is okay, and can suppress the movements of his hands and feet.

As for the deal, I have not concealed the "desire" that is flooding my body!

"Good guy, this formation, people who don't know think they are going to grab me!"

Since the end of the second disaster, I have replenished the people of the regional channel. In the past few days, except for one hapless person, I don’t know why I should say goodbye in advance.

The remaining 999 people in the regional channel are all standing in front of the wooden house.

Being stared at by so many people for the first time, Rao Sumo had already seen big winds and waves, and couldn't help but clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to pull out a weapon to protect himself.

Slightly moved his body and pulled the chair in the room over, as Sumo sat down, everyone underneath suddenly became excited.

Last time, everyone exchanged flatbread, fresh fish, and tools with magical abilities in Somo.

It is these things that make everyone in the regional channel live much better than other channels, and they are more tenacious in their resistance to disasters.

Correspondingly, these people have gained an advantage, and by the way they can also collect better things and bring them to the trading market to feed Suma back.

Finally, seeing Sumo sitting down, even most people were still patient, but a small group of people couldn't help it, and began to shout excitedly:

"Su Shen, what good things do you have today? If the money is not enough, we will go back and get them quickly."

"Su Shen, I have an excellent design drawing here, do you still accept it?"

"Ms. Su, do you still want the iron, we have mined a lot again!"

"..."

With the first person taking the lead, the rest are not to be outdone. The door of the house, which was still quiet just now, suddenly turned into a noisy vegetable market.

You say, I say, I am afraid that if you speak slowly, the good things will be replaced by others.

"Ahem... Don't worry, everyone, everyone has something to exchange today..."

Seeing such a lively scene outside, Sumo, who had been alone in the wasteland for a small month, couldn't help but curve in his mouth.

I took out the loudspeaker provided by the system free of charge, pressed the switch, and then accompanied by the loudspeaker of the loudspeaker, the "vegetable market" outside suddenly became quiet.

Last time, when he entered the trading ruins, Somo was given a small piece of pie according to the head of the person, in order to increase the desire to buy.

This time, naturally it is no exception!

"Welfare disaster is about to come, I know what everyone is thinking about right now, that's right... Today's trading item is what you think"

Wow!

As soon as the voice fell, the quiet refugees suddenly boiled frantically again, even more noisy than they just came in.

In the current environment, as long as it can be related to welfare disasters, it must be the seeds that have been hyped up to sky-high prices.

This sky-high price is no longer ten times that of Somo's direct purchase.

But under the frenzied operation of these people, on the last day they shamelessly raised the price of the seeds again, by fifteen times in one fell swoop.

Fifteen times!

What concept?

One catty of seeds exchanges fifteen catties of flour, and one mu of land requires up to two to three hundred catties of flour.

Who can stand this?

Moreover, these people are very shameless and rant, claiming that the current world's number one person Suma wants to buy seeds, don't you buy them?

At that time, many people were angrily and ran out to yell at them. After finding that Somo had not come out to clarify, everyone gradually acquiesced to this fact.

Stronger than Sumo, it is a god, not a "god." Seed, without innate accumulation, it is too difficult to have a reserve!

So this time, most people didn't have the idea of ​​being able to exchange seeds.

At this moment, after hearing Sumo's words suddenly, he was given hope in despair, which brought completely different meanings!

"Don't worry, everyone, line up one by one!"

Seeing everyone almost can't help but scream out, they crazily want to squeeze up and get the first seed.

Even a few foreigners learned a lot, and rushed forward with great effort while yelling lame scumbags in their mouths.

Fortunately, there are rules of the game in the trading secret. After a few suspected fighting tips and Sumo's big drink, the crowd suddenly stopped and began to line up obediently.

Although thinking that the people below would be extremely crazy, Sumo nodded very satisfied when he saw so many people like this.

Giving is a process of understanding the product.

There are about 15,000 grains of wheat in a catty of seeds, and there are more than a dozen grains in each person's head.

Naturally, these wheat kernels are not enough for large-scale planting, but judging from the sophisticated varieties, these seeds are like little Mars.

Just put it on the ground and after a while, it will be able to ignite a monstrous flame.

With scrutiny, after Sumo set aside a dozen seeds and handed them to the first refugee, the distribution meeting officially began.

However, this is far from reaching the peak of this conference.

When the first person uses the game panel to identify the grade, it is the beginning of the madness of this peak sport!

Somo sells seeds!

Sophisticated seeds!

One thousand nine hundred jin of seeds per mu!

I don’t know if the three heavy news was sent out by someone in the secret realm. After cooperating with the seeds that were shiningly listed on the trading market...

In the busy trading, peaceful world channel, it also seems to have dropped a bomb.

It exploded completely!

So far, the highest level of seeds appearing on the wasteland is not enough to be an excellent level, and the number is less than one catty.

But this is just a symbolic hanging out to show their "muscles", and there is no meaning to trade.

At this moment, I suddenly heard that Somo actually sells high-quality seeds with a yield of up to 1,900 jin per mu. How could these people not be crazy!

At this moment, the image of a tall man who had been under the head of the Golem, not afraid of life and death, drove the Dongfeng hard to defend, appeared in their minds again.

"Fuck, Su Shen's salary draw from the bottom of the tank is too cruel, once the elite level seeds come out, I will shoot it directly!"

"Begging for seeds, begging the bosses who have seeds to have pity on the child, the child has been holding back for a month!"

"The **** who fries the seeds, come out and get beaten!"

"He hunted down potato seeds, you studded wheat seeds, I bought corn seeds, and we all have a bright future."

"I hereby declare that I do not have any transactions with the black business dog thief. All previous transactions came from the old man in Putian"

"Oh my God, I do the calculations. As long as we can have a hundred seeds, we can rush to the disaster, relying on waves of accumulation, and directly plant a few acres of wheat!"

"I heard that Su Shen's regional channels don't have to pay anything. You can get a dozen or twenty stars with that face. It's numb, it's numb, it's really numb this time."

"Envy... my child is purple"

"..."

The shaking World Channel, the frightened black businessmen, and the general refugees during the Chinese New Year, formed a very strong contrast.

No one knows how many seeds Suma has in his hands, and no one knows how much influence these seeds will bring.

Sumo, who was at the center of the storm, didn't know that he had done something like this again.

Sitting in his hut, handing out the last bit of seeds, stretching his waist, Sumo watched everyone's performance with satisfaction.

Just like supermarkets will make big price cuts from time to time, when everyone's desire for consumption rises, naturally good things will blow out.

And this wave of propaganda is not only in the secret realm of trading, but a large-scale propaganda all over the world without paying a dime.

"Presumably everyone has already obtained the seeds and saw the attributes of the seeds, so I won't sell them here. The first item I bought next is still a design drawing."

"It's still the usual practice last time, and the rare design drawing first!"

The last time I acquired a seemingly useless design drawing of a destroyer, in the face of the coming flood, it is extremely valuable!

After having tasted the sweetness, this time Somo called out the highest level as soon as he came up.

However, for the crazy market, Somo still underestimated the probability that there will be good things below the base.

"Su Shen, there is no rare level, can an epic level work!"

Shaking the orange-yellow design in his hand, a strong man stepped out ~www.novelbuddy.com~ with a look of excitement.

As he walked out, the crowd naturally gave up a trail, enough for men to pass.

At the man's side, everyone immediately cast envious glances. Although everyone did not understand the concept of epic, being able to get the first trading right was still enough for everyone to envy.

While the man stepped forward excitedly, he stared at Somo, who had no wave on his face in the window.

After staring for three to five seconds, the man shook his head without missing a trace, and then continued to move forward with a full smile.

"Sure enough, it is God Su, even if it is an epic level, he has a lot. It seems that it should be difficult for me to sell a good price."

In his eyes, Sumo didn't respond to the epic design drawings. He should have a lot of epic items.

My own design drawings can only be said to be precious, not unique.

But what the man doesn't know is...

At this time, Sumo sitting in the window, there was a stormy sea in his heart!