The blond-haired man patiently recommended, "Electric motorcycles are fast, reaching speeds of up to 50 kilometers per hour. They have excellent range and shock absorption, and no obvious drawbacks. I doubt you'd even consider a scooter."
"These are very small and portable, but the shock absorption is terrible... They'll make you miserable on uneven roads. Which one do you want?"
"Electric motorcycles."
There's definitely no need to choose this one; this one is better.
Other items may be useful sometimes, but their cost-effectiveness is too low. If I could get them for free, I would stock up on them.
"Hmm, what are you planning to use to pay? We're out of money now, and you're the supermarket owner... so how about using supplies? Let's negotiate a price, and you can buy whatever you think is reasonable," the blond-haired guy said bluntly.
“Okay.” Zhang Hao nodded.
"The original price of the three electric vehicles was 6,500 yuan. I won't ask for more. Just give us 300 jin of pork, 100 jin of rice, and 40 buckets of Nongfu Spring water, plus 50 boxes of Jissbon soap as a bonus. This price can buy so many supplies anyway. Don't think I'm asking for an exorbitant price."
"Too many."
"How about reducing the pork by 100 jin?"
Zhang Hao turned and left, too lazy to waste words with him.
Do you really think he's a sucker?
Before the apocalypse, six thousand dollars could indeed buy this much stuff.
But this is after the apocalypse, and even though only five days have passed... it's not something that can be exchanged for three electric cars.
When resources become scarce, urban areas cease to be human settlements, and the suburbs have no need for these things.
Forget about 300 jin of pork; if three electric bikes can be exchanged for a bucket of instant noodles and a sausage, that's considered giving you charity like a dog.
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