MTL - My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!-Chapter 262 Zero. Nineteen, the story of Capital Alliance!

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For the price of iron, 4.6 units of grain can replace one unit.

At the price of copper, 6.8 units of grain can replace one unit.

Lead price, 3.5 units...

Wood, 0.675 units...

At this time, the prices of countless basic materials began to soar rapidly, just like sitting on a rocket.

And as Soma made a small acquisition every one or two minutes apart, the momentum became even more ferocious.

In the private message channel that Somo couldn't see, countless black businessmen seemed to be crazy at this time, quickly communicating news.

"Sumo has collected the lead, so hurry up and raise the price of the lead for me!"

"Damn it! Soma went to collect the copper bars again. What's the price of the copper bars, hurry up and contact others, hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

"What if there are too many people selling in the market? Eat it! Give me something to eat! Eat as much as you want!"

"There are only so many basic materials. As long as we can survive this wave of sell-off crisis, all the losses we have suffered in the seed market will be paid back!"

"..."

Noisy!

Anxiety!

Panic!

After the first wave of rapid growth, in fact, many black businessmen have discovered that the market is not right and want to get off.

But in this case, no one knows when this carnival will end and when it will end.

Everyone doesn't want to sell the materials in their hands at the low point, and they all want to wait until the point is similar to the psychological price, and then hand over the plate to the next leek.

but...

Human greed is never ending.

At the time of the 4th unit, everyone thought about whether they could get 4.5. When they got to 4.5, they began to fantasize about going to 5.

If you don't want to sell, I don't want to. The price will naturally only rise and not fall.

From 1.2 to nearly 6, batches of basic materials have been delivered to various places in the wasteland through the delivery of the market.

Later, when most of the goods in the hands of ordinary refugees were all finished, and even when they were going to dig, the madness of the market finally slowed down.

You must know that this is a market of billions of people around the world, with a transaction volume of hundreds of thousands of units at every turn.

Once 10,000 people dig iron blocks, 20,000 units of iron blocks can be shipped in one minute.

With 100,000 people digging, 200,000 units can be shipped in one minute!

Although it is tens of thousands of units, hundreds of thousands of units are harvested, but it is impossible to harvest a wave in a few minutes!

Therefore, even when the global black businessmen are connected with each other, under the gradually terrifying volume, the market gradually begins to become strange.

No one buys, some sells!

The black merchants who bought it couldn't rush, and the refugees who were lying on the iron ore mountain and working hard never stopped.

No one accepts 5.5 units?

Then I will hang 5!

5 also?

Directly hang 3!

In such a big market with billions of people participating, every black businessman feels that he is the one who will definitely run away, but when the real "avalanche" comes, no one survives.

The price dropped rapidly, and Somo had not made a move for five or six minutes to continue the acquisition.

When the first small black merchant couldn't stand the pressure and began to sell the materials he had hoarded, the price collapsed at an astonishingly fast speed.

In the first minute, the iron price was 3.3 units.

In the third minute, the iron price was 1.15 units.

In the fifth minute, the iron price was 0.48 units.

...

In the tenth minute, the price of iron... 0.29 units! ! !

In just ten minutes, the ratio of iron prices went straight from 1.2, which was stable at the beginning, to below 0.3 in an extremely exaggerated trend.

And, this momentum has not stopped, and there are still large quantities of goods on the shelves.

run!

Must run!

The market on the wasteland is not the Huaxia stock market on earth, and it cannot fall below 10% in one day.

In this game that people from all over the world participate in, after 20 days later, when the version is updated and everyone starts to go to the New World, these basic materials will become waste.

At that time, Tie Ke really couldn't even keep the current 0.29, maybe 0.1 would become a high price!

Crazy market, crazy drop.

Iron is falling, and other basic materials are no exception. This businessman's carnival came abruptly, and went even more abruptly.

Even those who participated in it didn't know who was stirring up the storm in this market, and whose "black hand" was controlling it.

As the instigator, watching the prices on the market plummet, the black businessmen went crazy one by one, and Soma, who was sitting on the reclining chair, was also very happy.

Although in the design, these people may be fooled, but I did not expect that they will be fooled so thoroughly.

"If it drops any more, I'll take over! I'll take it now, it's too cheap for these people!"

"Yes, go pick it up now, but it will humiliate our Sushen's demeanor!"

The faint words came out of his ears. When Soma turned around, he was stunned to find that Zhong Qingshu didn't know when he came over and leaned on the side of the reclining chair.

Oreo, who was lying on the ground lazily at first, showed a sinister smile after Soma looked at it at this time, and by the way, he shook his head, indicating to Soma:

Hurry up! What are you hesitating about!

"Okay, you stupid dog, you are subservient to the enemy! Tonight's fruit will be deducted for you!"

Knocking on Oreo's head, and looking at Zhong Qingshu's playful eyes, Su Ma stood up abruptly, and walked out as if nothing had happened, while saying haha.

"Hey! There's something in your eyes, don't look at me! I really didn't participate, it's all their own death!"

"The person they want to scour the wool is God Su, what does it have to do with me, Soma!"

The righteous and stern speech sounded nothing wrong at first, but after thinking about it, it made Zhong Qingshu giggle.

On the first floor of the empty shelter, the silver bell-like laughter, like the wind blowing into the woods, echoed with a nice sound.

Oreo, who was lying on the ground, was also infected by the laughter, screaming loudly.

In the relics of time, Soma Neng and Zhong Qingshu dealt with each other calmly, because of their absolute confidence in strength and their status as prophets.

But in the real world, seeing Soma so cowardly, Oreo tore off Zhong Qingshu's trousers and signaled to catch up quickly.

Taking a brisk pace, when the two were together, the embarrassment of being caught in Soma's heart was also eliminated a lot.

"Fortunately, they are all black businessmen. Otherwise, if you take the wool of ordinary people, the reputation you have built up with great difficulty will be ruined!"

Hearing this, Soma shrugged and shook his head:

"It doesn't matter, people's greed is endless. Don't look at the fact that there are many black businessmen here, but in fact, there are also many ordinary people who want to get involved and get rich. These people are very clever."

The market changes of millions of people are amazing enough, let alone the market of billions of people today.

Want to have such a big fluctuation, black business is one aspect, more is the participation of ordinary people.

According to Somo's estimation, in the price fluctuations of less than half an hour, at least millions of ordinary people must participate in order to have such an exaggerated "expression".

As for the ordinary people who didn't run away in the end, whether they would put the blame on him, that's really hard to say.

"Indeed, reputation is indeed a good thing. In fact, don't mention it, these black businessmen who control the market are also connected in this way. As far as I know, at the beginning, a few capital crocodiles on the earth raised their arms."

"Then as the number of corresponding people increases, this capital alliance is formed. A total of eight people control the superstructure."

"But you made such a wave in the seed market before. One of the eight people lost too much. I don't know if they ran away or were killed. Now there are only seven left!"

Clinging her fingers, Zhong Qingshu said and counted, but the little story behind it made Su Mo interested and listened carefully.

Humans are gregarious animals, and at the beginning, everyone did not cross here unorganized, but was already in the official shelter, and it took almost two months before they started to cross.

Therefore, in terms of obedience, it is not as bad as imagined.

It is precisely because of this that many initial official shelters, with a call on Earth, were initially established.

With the gathering place, and after getting through the first disaster and gradually calming down, most of the people started to embrace the group by relying on the chat system.

Those who engage in literature and those who read poetry and recite fight together, and those who deliver express delivery and those who deliver food have become good brothers.

Those who like to play badminton and those who play table tennis have become partners when they go out to work together, and those who drop by air across the country and those who come to their homes have a common language.

Apart from these, the fastest recovery is naturally the organization that can bring benefits to the wasteland.

From the simplest self-rescue organization, to the wilderness survival organization, to the later veteran combat organization.

The speed of evolution is getting faster and faster, and the Wall Street financial organizations that have passed through the earth are naturally not willing to fall behind.

As for the body, they sit in the office every day, play number games, and it is difficult to kill a chicken.

In terms of survivability, without bread machines, water dispensers, and takeaways that can be delivered at a point, their self-care ability is not as good as children's.

As far as intelligence is concerned, there are only a few places where the brain can be used in the early stage.

Therefore, if you want to rise, you can only rely on the ability of the previous life...

finance!

After some secret contact, eight financial oligarchs under the age of 50 on the planet raised their arms and founded the Capital Economic Alliance.

With a famous helper, the alliance recruits a large number of qualified members, and this qualification is naturally a material!

Led by people who specialize in finance, in the market, along with acquisitions and sales, they have accumulated a lot of wealth before the welfare disaster.

Afterwards, the snowball of this economic alliance became bigger and bigger.

From the first reselling, to the third disaster, it directly manipulated the market price.

Of course, this series of financial stories rising from zero can be taken out to write a magnificent book of no less than 2 million words until it hits Soma.

"So it was because they charged you a few hundred pounds of fish~www.novelbuddy.com~ and then you did this?"

Staring at Soma's immortal face, Zhong Qingshu's mouth grew, as if she had found a new world.

"At that time, a catty of seeds would sell for ten catties of grain, so I can leave it alone!"

Embarrassedly smiled, on this topic, Su Mo still chose to make a haha ​​and quickly revealed it.

God, it is possible to have a dark history.

But people... can't!

As the beneficiary of the two financial activities, Soma stood opposite all the black businessmen. If it was too high-profile, it would inevitably cause a series of unnecessary troubles.

Before receiving her sister, Soma naturally had the idea of ​​saving if he could.

After asking about other related stories, it seems that the market price has reached an acceptable range.

Zhong Qingshu also understood it very well, so she immediately excused herself to go to other places to free up enough personal space for Soma.

Back in front of the shelter, standing in the pile of supplies, with Soma's thoughts moving, the market panel opened.

At this time, the price of iron...

0.19!

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