Seriously, right now, money is as cheap as paper. Anti-inflammatory drugs that cost several thousand yuan per pill have appeared. The medical supplies stationed in Xiangcheng have always been capped at over a thousand yuan, which is truly the most affordable of the affordable.
In the past two days, oranges from Xiangcheng have once again become a trending topic.
At first, the oranges cost tens of yuan each, and everyone praised them.
These days, let alone fresh fruit, ordinary people can't even see a trace of fruit. What's a few dozen yuan for an orange?
They'd be willing to buy oranges, even those costing hundreds of yuan, just to satisfy their cravings.
Later, the price of oranges dropped to 9.9 yuan each, which was simply unbelievable.
The internet is raving about Xiangcheng.
"These oranges are so cheap, are they rotten?"
The people in the car got out, looked at Dafu, and asked:
"Oranges aren't poisonous, are they? They won't kill you if you eat them, right?"
Dafu is a very cheerful little boy. He peeled one open...
"Uncle, look, let me give you a slice first."
As he spoke, he popped a segment of orange into his mouth. "I'm fine. I'm not dead, I'm not dizzy, I don't have diarrhea. What's wrong?"
"Are you really alright?"
The man standing in front of the daifu waited in shock for a moment, hesitating whether or not to buy it.
Beside him were other survivors from Xiangcheng, who, before even entering the city, were already shouting anxiously:
"I want to buy 1,000 of them. Hurry, where can I scan the code? My child has been thirsty for four or five days."
"I want to buy some too. You charge by the piece, right? I'll buy 500, or maybe I'll buy 1000."
What are you having for lunch today?
(End of this chapter)
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