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Chapter 233 Bombing the Market, Epic Design

 Step into it and the two worlds are reversed.

The snowy wasteland disappears, and the green and green continent of hope appears.

Before you have time to experience this wonderful shuttle from point A to point B, you have already arrived in another world.

Because he had already come in once and had the foundation from the last time, when Soma came in this time, he did not wait for distribution on the grass, but was directly teleported to his hut.

Moreover, the cabin this time is obviously a huge improvement compared to the small shabby cabin last time!

Every part visible to the naked eye has been reinforced with thick iron, and even the door has been replaced with a large iron door.

Originally, a house was only about 10 square meters in size, and there was not much room for it. After upgrading, the size has doubled to 20 square meters.

In the room, there are also very elegant-looking works of art such as murals and vases.

But before Sumo could continue to appreciate the decoration in the room, he accidentally looked up and discovered...

There are already people standing outside the room!

Just like last time, this time all the newcomers who entered the ruins spontaneously formed several neat teams under the guidance of the "old man".

Everyone's eyes were focused on the window, which was about 80cm long, and Soma behind the window!

Fortunately for the newcomer, he can still suppress the movements of his hands and feet.

As for the transaction, he no longer concealed the "desire" that filled his body!

"Good guy, with this formation, I didn't know it, but I thought it was going to rob me!"

After the second disaster ended and the regional channels were replenished, in the past few days, except for one unlucky guy, I don’t know why he should say goodbye in advance.

The remaining 999 people on the regional channel were all standing in front of the wooden house.

It was the first time that so many people were staring at him. Even though Sumo had seen strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and suppressed the urge to take out a weapon to protect himself.

He moved his body slightly and pulled the chairs in the room over. As Somo sat down, everyone below him suddenly became excited.

Last time, everyone exchanged flatbreads, fresh fish, and tools with magical powers in Somo.

It is these things that allow everyone in the regional channel to live a much better life than other channels, and to resist disasters more tenaciously.

Correspondingly, these people have gained an advantage, and can also collect better things, bring them to the trading market, and feed Soma back.

Finally, when they saw Somo sitting down, even though most people were still patient, a small group of people couldn't hold back and started shouting excitedly:

"Su Shen, what good things are there today? If we don't have enough money, we'll go back and get them quickly."

"Su Shen, I have a high-quality design drawing here. Do you still accept it?"

"Boss Su, do you want any more iron? We have mined a lot more!"

"...."

With the first person taking the lead, the rest were not to be outdone. The house door that was quiet just now suddenly turned into a noisy vegetable market.

You say something, I say something, for fear that if you speak slowly, all the good things will be taken away by others.

"Ahem...Don't worry, everyone. Everyone has what we want to exchange today..."

Looking at the lively scene outside, Sumo, who had been alone in the wasteland for a month, couldn't help but curl his lips.

I took out the free loudspeaker provided by the system and pressed the switch. Then, as the loudspeaker amplified the sound, the "vegetable market" outside suddenly became quiet.

The last time he entered the trading ruins, Sumo was given a small piece of pie based on head count, in order to increase his desire to buy.

This time, of course, it is no exception!

"Welfare disaster is about to happen. I know what everyone is thinking about right now. That's right... today's transaction item is what you are thinking of."

Wow!

As soon as the words fell, the refugees who had calmed down suddenly became crazy and excited again, even more noisy than when they first came in.

In the current environment, as long as it can be related to welfare disasters, it must be seeds that have been hyped to sky-high prices.

This sky-high price is no longer ten times what Sumo paid directly.

But due to the crazy operations of these people, they shamelessly raised the price of seeds again on the last day, raising it to fifteen times in one fell swoop.

A full fifteen times!

What concept?

One pound of seeds is exchanged for fifteen pounds of flour, and two to three hundred pounds of flour are needed to grow one acre of land.

Who can withstand this?

Moreover, these people are shamelessly talking nonsense. Somo, who claims to be the number one person in the world, wants to buy seeds. Why don't you buy them?

At that time, many people were angry and ran out to yell. After discovering that Somo did not come out to clarify, everyone gradually acquiesced to this fact.

As powerful as Soma, he is a god, but not a "god". There is no innate accumulation of seeds. It is too difficult to have reserves!

So this time, most people didn't have the idea of ​​exchanging seeds.

At this time, after suddenly hearing Somo's words, I was given hope in despair, which brought a completely different meaning!

"Don't be anxious, everyone, line up and come one by one!"

Looking at everyone, they almost couldn't help but scream, frantically trying to squeeze in and get the first seed.

Even a few foreigners imitated the situation, shouting lame shit while rushing forward with great effort.

Fortunately, there are rules of the game in the trading secret realm. After a few suspected fight prompts and Sumo's loud drink, the still crowded crowd suddenly stopped and began to line up obediently.

Although he thought that the people below would be extremely crazy, when he saw so many people like this, Sumo still nodded with great satisfaction.

Giving away is a process of understanding the product.

There are about 15,000 wheat grains in one pound of seeds, and if they are distributed to each person's head, there will be more than a dozen grains.

Naturally, these wheat grains are not enough for large-scale planting, but judging from the sophisticated varieties, these seeds are like small sparks.

As long as it is placed in the ground, a raging flame will ignite in a moment.

With scrutiny, Sumo randomly picked out a dozen seeds and handed them to the first refugee, and the distribution meeting officially began.

However, this is far from reaching the peak of this conference.

When the first person uses the game panel to identify the grade, this is the crazy start of this pinnacle sport!

Somo is selling seeds!

Excellent grade seeds!

The yield per acre is 1,900 kilograms of seeds!

I don’t know who in the secret realm spread the three major pieces of news, but after cooperating with the seeds that were openly listed on the trading market...

The world channel, which was busy with transactions and was calm, felt like a bomb had been dropped.

Totally exploded!

So far, the highest-grade seeds that have appeared in the wasteland are not of an excellent grade, and their quantity is less than a kilogram.

But this is just a symbolic display of one's "muscles" and has no intention of trading.

At this time, I suddenly heard that Sumo was selling high-quality seeds with a yield of up to 1,900 kilograms per mu. How could these people not be crazy!

At this moment, the image of the tall man who once stood under the dog-headed giant, fearless of life and death, and drove the east wind, appeared in their minds again.

"Damn it, Su Shen is so ruthless in taking the heat from the bottom of the cauldron. Once the high-quality seeds leak out, I'm going to explode!"

"Please give me some seeds. Please take pity on the child. The child has been holding it in for a month!"

"Where are the bastards who fry seeds? Come out and get beaten!"

"He bought potato seeds at the bottom, you bought wheat seeds, and I bought corn seeds. We all have a bright future."

"I would like to declare that I have no transactions with black businessmen and thieves. All my previous transactions came from my brother in Putian."

"Oh my god, I did some calculations. As long as we have a hundred seeds, we can plant several acres of wheat directly before the disaster, relying on the accumulation of waves!"

"I heard that in Su Shen's regional channel, you don't have to pay anything, and you can get more than ten or twenty pills just for your face. It's numb, it's numb, it's really numb this time."

"I'm so envious... I'm turning purple"

"...."

The shocking world channel, the panicked black businessmen, and the refugees who seemed to be celebrating the New Year formed an extremely strong contrast.

No one knows how many seeds Sumo has in his hands, and no one knows how much influence these seeds will have.

Sumo, who was at the center of the storm, didn't know that he had done something like this again.

Sitting in his hut, he distributed the last bit of seeds and stretched himself. Sumo watched everyone's performance with satisfaction.

Just like supermarkets will have big sales from time to time, when everyone's desire to consume rises, good things will naturally flow out.

And this wave of publicity is not just in the secret trading world, but is carried out on a large scale all over the world, without paying a dime.

"You must have already obtained the seeds and seen their attributes, so I won't be too careful here. The first item I will acquire is still the design drawing."

"It's still the same practice as last time, rare design drawings are given priority!"

The last time I acquired a seemingly useless destroyer design, it was priceless in the face of the coming flood!

Having tasted the sweetness, this time Soma shouted at the highest level as soon as he came up.

However, for the market that has started to go crazy, Sumo still underestimated the probability that there will be something good under the base.

"Shen Su, there is no rare level one, but can the epic level one be okay?"

Shaking the design with orange light shining in his hand, a strong man stepped out with an excited look on his face.

As he walked out, the crowd naturally gave way to a path, which was large enough for the man to pass.

Everyone around the man immediately cast envious glances. Although everyone did not understand the concept of epic level, being able to get the first trading right was enough to make everyone envious.

The man stepped forward excitedly, while staring at Soma Furui Muha's face in the window.

After staring for three to five seconds, the man shook his head without leaving any trace, and then continued to step forward with a smile on his face.

"As expected, it's Su Shen. Even if he's at the epic level, he probably has a lot of them. It seems that it will be difficult for me to sell them at a good price."

In his eyes, Sumo had no reaction when faced with the epic design drawings. He should have already owned a lot of epic items.

My own design drawings can only be said to be precious, not unique.

But what the man doesn't know is...

At this time, Sumo, who was sitting in the window, was already filled with turmoil!


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