Chapter 707: Prices Are Not Too High or Too Low
These men came from a place called Xiaozhou City. This city had a large population. The population before and after the apocalypse not only did not decrease, but increased a lot. On the one hand, fewer people turned into zombies and more newborn babies; on the other hand, before the snowstorm, many survivors in the south ran to the north.
After the snowstorm began, many survivors from the Yaoyang Base ran into this city.
Therefore, the burden on this city called Xiaozhou is becoming heavier and heavier, and now its desire to merge with the Kinmen base is growing stronger and stronger.
She suddenly had some bad thoughts, so early the next morning, she took the baby to find Fatty, and knocked on Fatty's head with the stack of information in her hand.
The fat man was sitting on the ridge of the field, using his special ability to turn over a piece of land. He took the confession that An Ran knocked on his head, flipped it, and turned his eyes in his eye sockets. He tilted his head and asked An Ran, "Goddess, what do you think? Should we kill these people or let them go?"
"Let them go. We took their crystal cores and gave them food. Let them go."
"This way, we will have a lot of fun in the future." The fat man said with a face full of fat. "Xiaozhou knows that we have a lot of supplies here. Isn't it like the people in the east of the river knowing that there is charcoal in the west of the river, they will come to buy supplies in large numbers?"
"So you ask your experts to plan and set a price." An Ran smiled while holding the baby. "I don't want to see the power of the Kinmen base continue to grow."
That's right, An Ran is destroying the merger of Xiaozhou and Kinmen Base. From a geographical point of view, Xiaozhou is about an hour's drive away from the scenic area. If this city is merged with the Kinmen Base, the scenic area will feel uncomfortable.
This is exactly what Fatty thought. They cannot fight the Kinmen base with force, but they can still do some sabotage and play some small tricks.
After talking to An Ran, the fat man stopped digging the soil. He rolled up his trouser legs and ran barefoot to where the experts lived.
Those experts were not good at martial arts, but they were very good at literature. They quickly set a price for the existing materials in the scenic area, which was neither too high nor too low. They found a printer in the staff office of the scenic area, turned it on, printed the materials and the required crystal cores on a piece of paper, and handed it to the men who were being guarded in the boat.
"Except for the cooked food that was eaten by the children, all your supplies will be returned to you."
The soldier guarding them looked at the men sitting in the stone house, handed each of them a price list, and then said seriously: "This is our price list, and the required crystal cores are marked on the back. You now have two choices. Take your supplies and crystal cores and leave, or leave the crystal cores and exchange them for the rice, vegetables, and fruits you need, and leave!"
After saying that, the soldier in charge of guarding stopped talking and disturbing these people. He turned around and just walked out of the stone house. Several men who were imprisoned inside began to look down at the list in their hands.
"This group of people still have wine? Rice wine? Rose wine? Grape wine?" Someone asked in a surprised tone, "It doesn't seem expensive, 165 ordinary crystal cores for 500 ml, which is nearly ten times cheaper than the boat."
"Rice is cheap too. Ten ordinary crystal cores make up one kilogram. I don't think all the rice here is moldy."
"Moldy rice is also cheap. Moldy rice in Xiaozhou costs several hundred crystals per kilogram. I have several thousand crystals in my hand. I will buy 100 kilograms."
(End of this chapter)