The boss was no pushover. "Why isn't it worth 5 kilograms of sweet potatoes? I'm telling you, this is a defense prop! How can being invulnerable when sleeping not be a defense prop? Do you know how much a defense prop costs, you country bumpkin?"
Many people also advised Ji He,
"Don't buy it, little girl. It's useless!"
"Yes, it's a lie! This thing is rubbish! Girl, you better leave now!"
The boss was very unhappy and kept chasing people away, "If you don't want to buy, please leave now and don't delay my business!"
"You, you, you! I'm talking to you! What are you looking at? I won't sell it to you, get out of here!"
After saying that, he quickly grabbed Ji He and said, "4.5 jin of sweet potatoes, 4.5 jin of sweet potatoes, you can take them away, how about that?"
He had no other choice. Since the start of the trade fair, only this one person had expressed willingness to buy.
If you don’t sell it now, it will be stuck in your hands!
The natural disaster has been going on for now, who knows what will happen in the future?
This prop is of no use in my hand, I might as well exchange it for some sweet potatoes!
Ji He nodded. "Four kilograms of sweet potatoes, with a contamination level of 15%, how about that?"
Nowadays, if you buy food without mentioning the pollution level, you are just being a hooligan.
No one will pay attention to you.
The value of this food varies depending on the degree of pollution.
Food with low pollution levels is much more expensive than food with high pollution levels.
The price given by Ji He is quite fair.
Sure enough, when the man heard about the 15% pollution level, he immediately smiled and agreed immediately.
Actually, he got a good deal by buying 4 kilograms of low-pollution sweet potatoes.
After all, the pollution level of the food grown by ordinary people nowadays is between 15-20%, which is considered low!
Ji He took out sweet potatoes from the backpack behind him.
These sweet potatoes were grown in the living room. They were small and twisted, and looked far inferior to those in the space.
Even this kind of sweet potato has much lower pollution level than those grown by ordinary people.
The man took out the pollution detector and carefully scraped the sweet potato skin a little bit at a time. After testing it one by one, he was extremely happy.
There is a sweet potato with a pollution level of 12%! Apart from this one, most of the pollution levels are around 15%, which is good stuff!
The man quickly picked up the sweet potato and put it in his arms, then handed the prop to Ji He and said, "The goods are out, no returns or exchanges."
He turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.
Afraid that Ji He would go back on his word.
Many people around him were extremely envious of him when they saw him like this.
Who doesn’t know that person’s props are useless?
Can it still be sold now?
Where did this silly girl come from?
"Beauty, beauty, look at this prop of mine! Okay, you can glow after using it! Save electricity..."
"Girl, this is also good. After you use it, you can see the scenery thousands of miles away at noon in the blink of an eye..."
"My, my, my, I don't want 4 kilograms of sweet potatoes for this prop. I only want 2 kilograms of sweet potatoes. As long as the pollution level is less than 15%!"
Ji He: “…”
You used to sell insurance, right?
Why do you only say half of what you say?
The ability to see a magnified view of scenery thousands miles away only refers to a cell. What’s the use of it whether you can see it or not!
Can she also determine what that thing is by looking at the cells?
Does she have that ability?
As Ji He continued to stroll around, he didn't find any bargains, but he did find a few useful props.
But since it’s not a scam, the price the owner asks is really high.
The cheapest is 50 kilograms of rice.
There were many people around bargaining.
This is how props are. The better ones are more expensive, and the unusable ones are considered good enough if they can be sold.
There is a big gap.
Ji He just watched the fun and had no intention of buying anything.
She doesn't have much use for it.
After looking around for a while, she didn't find the props she wanted. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she saw someone selling props from the 50 billion store.
This is difficult to comment.
The moment he saw the props, Ji He's expression froze.
In order to avoid suspicion, she tried to separate herself from the store in her daily life and tried not to let people know that she used the props from the store.
Each of these people is eager to become her agent.
He typed the words "50 billion" and hung it on his forehead. He also found the luminous material from somewhere. It would sparkle in the dark and was particularly dazzling.
A simple woman held up a bottle of liquid the size of a palm and showed it to everyone.
"Let me tell you, this is disinfectant sold in the 50 Billion Store. I managed to snatch it with great difficulty! It works great! Just wipe it once and it will prevent the wound from getting infected. I've tried it and it's much better than our expired iodine!"
"Just a little bit, a little bit and you can save your life! Keep some at home, it can save lives! I would call it magic!"
"Last time I was injured, I used it and my skin didn't get infected, and I saved my life!" Someone in the crowd echoed.
The area was already full of people.
After all, this can be considered a kind of medicine and is very precious.
Many people are very interested.
"No, there's something wrong with your bottle. I saw a store owner selling one before, and it was much bigger than yours."
"Isn't it expensive if it's that big?! How about I buy it and divide it into small bottles and sell it? Let me make it clear first, I can accept inspection, absolutely authentic, there are only 50 bottles in total, and they will be gone after they are sold."
"They sell one bottle and you take 50 bottles home. You are such a scoundrel!"
"Yes, if you calculate it this way, your price is five times higher than that of the 50 billion boss. You are trying to steal money!"
"Why are you criticizing me? It's a matter of mutual consent! If you don't want to buy it, just leave! How can you snatch it from others? My fast hands are also my ability! If you snatch it, I will buy it from you!"
The woman selling disinfectant was unhappy.
She's not selling fake goods, why are you saying that about her?
Why is it so expensive?
Buy it if you like.
"Okay, okay, then can I trade you some weeds? A bottle of weeds here is 8,000 kilograms, and your small bottle is 160 kilograms, right?"
The man was about to reach out for the disinfectant, but the woman slapped him away and put the disinfectant under her arm.
"Well, you came to me to settle accounts! The 50 billionaire boss is collecting waste grass because he feels sorry for a poor guy like you. He is doing a good deed! He is accumulating virtue! What do I need those broken grass for?! I need food! I need food!"
"Is there anyone from the Market Supervision and Administration Bureau? This person is talking nonsense! She is disrupting the market!" The man shouted while pushing the weeds behind him to the woman. "You can still trade with me now, or I will report you!"
Recently, a lot of small vendors have appeared in the base, selling various supplies.
Although food, clothing and daily necessities are all things that come after natural disasters, it is easy to get confused when there are too many of them. So the base has issued new regulations, prohibiting pricing from exceeding a certain standard, in order to guarantee people's livelihood to the greatest extent possible and balance various market relations.
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