Chapter 332 It’s a trap, you have to jump into it
Many people were getting restless. Some showed their identities, some sent text messages for help, and some even threw a tantrum. They tried all sorts of methods, but the fat police officer simply wouldn't budge.
Jingshu stopped resisting and began to look carefully at the list of supplies on the left. The list had detailed prices for the supplies. Jingshu looked at the price list and calculated her own property. She was shocked when she saw it. If she really calculated it this way, she would have so much assets, supplies and food that she only wanted to say that everyone here was a loser.
The most valuable things now are live poultry, various vegetables, rice, noodles, oil, etc. She also has various fresh fruits, and she grows various expensive medicinal herbs herself. Even if she doesn't need the space, her assets are frighteningly high just by breeding chickens, ducks, cows, pigs, etc., not to mention the millions of supplies she bought before the end of the world, various foods and out-of-stock snacks, beef, sausages, etc. This is really an astronomical figure.
Because the face value at the moment is calculated based on grams, any one of hers she picks out can crush everyone present. People say that living off the land will lead to the loss of all wealth, but she is like 'farming', which can be endless and increase in value. This is why her assets will become more and more valuable.
But Jingshu obviously couldn't bring it out. The fat police officer was right. This time it was really an investigation, at least an assessment of the entire middle class in Wucheng. So what should she bring out so that she wouldn't be the last one, and at the same time not be deliberately low-key, and at the same time not attract attention and be hated?
Jingshu browsed through her assets and searched in the list. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. Yes, it was red nematode cakes!
With earthquakes and natural disasters happening every day, the country has no time to plant crops, and there is no way to plant crops on a large scale. Many people are displaced and unable to create value.
There was no way out. The country began to consume the red nematode cakes prepared in the second year. It took a very long time to eat them. No matter how many red nematode cakes Jingshu had, she could not be hated by anyone. For this food that all people and poultry were about to vomit, although it could save lives in this doomsday, it was also...
"20 kilograms of red nematode cakes are equivalent to one virtual currency. The current price is normal, but I bought 200 kilograms for one virtual currency. Even if there was water in them, after compression and squeezing, after deducting all the labor, storage warehouse, and transportation costs, my profit is still 500%. This is simply a huge profit. Moreover, judging by the current situation, the price of red nematodes will definitely continue to rise."
In addition to breeding a batch of red nematodes in the space for leeches, Jingshu also bred another batch of red nematodes early on as seeds for future use. The original amount of red nematodes was only one cubic meter, but after more than half a year of growth, it has now increased to a full 8 cubic meters, equivalent to 8 tons of red nematodes.
Jingshu knew that this increase was abnormal, just like the red nematodes in the pond at her uncle's house. After several months, they had only grown by half. Compared with the initial proliferation of red nematodes, which reproduced a batch every seven days, according to this growth rate, it was definitely 7 to the power of n.
There must be something missing here. How to make the bacteria reproduce and grow rapidly and make the red nematodes burst out to their previous reproduction rate is not only being studied by Jingshu, but also by the country. After all, red nematodes are extremely important as food to prevent people from starving to death in China.
But Jingshu had tried many methods to no avail. There was a reason why red nematodes were so popular around the world. If she could figure it out, wouldn't she be able to prevent so many people from starving to death, becoming a miniature Yuan Longping? Even Jingshu felt her idea was naive.
Jingshu finally wrote the number 1 million on the sign, which is the status she deserves as a big shot in the red nematode cake business!
After all resistance was ineffective, the fat police officer asked everyone to show their own cards, and everyone present glanced at the numbers of the people around them.
As expected, the man in the suit also ignited the whole audience. He also wrote 3 million, followed by Jingshu who wrote a sky-high price of 1 million. Finally, she did not let her seat in VIP channel 3 down. Most of the prices she wrote down were between 100,000 and 800,000.
There is nothing below 100,000. It seems that everyone would rather write a higher price than write the price of the place. Although I was the last one to consume, the price on site was already about 10 times the premium.
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Officer Zi clapped his hands in satisfaction. "Next, I'll take over the auction. Officer Wang will record how much everyone spent. You'll need to donate an equivalent amount of supplies afterwards. If it's not enough, that's fine. You can write an IOU. Haha, we're not that strict."
Jingshu rolled her eyes. This guy was so mean, constantly stimulating donations. Probably in order to avoid being the last one, these people donated everything they had.
"First, this 95 automatic rifle starts at 1,500."
"Okay, 1800, 1900... 2500... OK, final price 2700, great, next one."
The hook-nosed police officer was also very cunning. He projected a ranking table on the scene, which showed at a glance who had spent how much and who was last. In this way, the later the auction was, the higher the price would be.
Neither the old man nor Jingshu quoted a price once. The old man seemed to be asleep, and Jingshu did not find what she wanted. Of course, this is not the most important thing. In fact, in general, importing some more rifles and submachine guns would be of great help to Jingshu.
But the most important thing is that this is a trap. Once these guns are auctioned, then as for the subsequent ammunition, Jingshu bets with her little finger that this black and white-faced Yama combination will definitely invite people to donate something every few months, or sell some bullets.
"What a pity! If only Li Yuetian were here, things wouldn't have become so passive."
Li Yuetian was also having a hard time at this time. In fact, the fat police officer was right. They were all in the position of "honorary president" and had to raise one million in donations every month. The people in the Banana Community under his jurisdiction had all run to the jurisdiction of Lingshan District. Now he had no way to express his grievances and had to move to other places to raise funds.
Seeing the prices of weapons getting higher and higher, Jingshu couldn't help but squint her eyes. Otherwise, she could only start with defensive equipment?
It wasn't until the disposable rocket launcher appeared that Jingshu's eyes lit up.
"The Type 08 disposable rocket launcher is cheap to make, costing only a few hundred yuan before the apocalypse. It's easy to carry and has extremely powerful firepower. We don't have many, so we can only sell ten. Sell them together. They're numbered. We inspect them every three months, and any use must be reported and recorded. Okay, ten for a sale."
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