My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 233: Bombing the market, an epic design

Take one step, and the two worlds are reversed.

The snowy wasteland disappeared, and the green hope continent appeared.

Before I have time to experience this wonderful shuttle from point A to point B, I have already entered another world.

Because he had already come in once, with the basis of the last time, after Sumo came in this time, he was not placed in the grass waiting for distribution, but was directly transported to his hut.

Also, the hut this time is obviously a huge improvement compared to the small dilapidated hut last time!

Every place visible to the naked eye has been reinforced with thick iron, and even the doors have been replaced with large iron doors.

Originally, a house was only about 10 square meters, and there was no room for many things. After this upgrade, it fully doubled to 20 square meters.

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

However, before Su Mo continued to appreciate the layout of the room, he raised his head inadvertently, and found...

There are already people standing outside the room!

Same as last time, this time all the newcomers who entered the ruins, under the guidance of the "old man", spontaneously stood in several neat teams.

Everyone's eyes were burning, and their eyes were focused on the window about 80cm in length, and Somo behind the window!

The rookie is okay, and he can still suppress the movements of his hands and feet.

As for the success of the transaction, he has not concealed the "desire" that is full of him!

"Good guy, with this situation, those who don't know think they're going to **** me away!"

After the end of the second disaster, after replenishing the people on the regional channel, in the past few days, except for one unlucky guy who doesn't know why he should say goodbye in advance.

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

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

Slightly moved his body, pulled the chair in the room over, and as Su Mo sat down, everyone below immediately became excited.

Last time, everyone exchanged flatbread, fresh fish, and tools with magical abilities at Sumo.

It is these things that make everyone in the regional channel live a much better life than other channels, and they are more tenacious in resisting disasters.

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

Finally, seeing Su Mo sit down, even most of the people were still patient, but a small group of people couldn't hold back, and started shouting excitedly:

"God Su, what good things do you have today? If you don't have enough money, let's hurry back and get it."

"Shen Su, I have an excellent design drawing here, do you still accept it?"

"Boss Su, do you want more iron, we have mined a lot!"

"...."

With the first person taking the lead, the remaining people are not to be outdone. The front of the house, which was quiet just now, suddenly turned into a noisy vegetable market.

You speak, I speak, I am afraid that if you speak slowly, all the good things will be replaced by others.

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

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

Take out the loudspeaker provided by the system for free, press the switch, and then with the loudspeaker loudspeaker, the "vegetable market" outside suddenly became quiet.

Last time, when entering the trading ruins, Sumo distributed a small piece of pie to each person according to the head, so as to increase the desire to buy.

This time, of course, is no exception!

"Welfare disaster is about to come, I know what everyone is thinking right now, that's right... Today's trade item is what you think"

Wow!

As soon as the voice fell, the refugees who had calmed down suddenly became frenzied again, even noisier than when they first came in.

In the current environment, as long as it can be related to the welfare disaster, it must be a seed that has been hyped into a sky-high price.

This sky-high price is no longer ten times that of Somo's direct purchase.

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

A full fifteen times!

What concept?

One catty of seeds is exchanged for fifteen catties of flour, and two to three hundred catties of flour are needed to plant one mu of land.

Who can stand this?

Furthermore, these people are shamelessly blasphemy, claiming that Sumo, who is currently the number one in the world, will buy seeds, why don't you buy them?

At that time, many people ran out to yell indignantly, but after finding out that Su Mo did not come out to clarify, everyone gradually acquiesced to this fact.

Stronger than Sumo, it is a god, not a "god". Seeds do not have innate accumulation, so it is too difficult to have a reserve!

So this time, most people didn't have the idea of ​​being able to exchange seeds.

At this time, after hearing Su Mo's words suddenly, being given hope in despair has a completely different meaning!

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

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

Even a few foreigners imitated it, and rushed forward with great effort while yelling lame shit.

Fortunately, there are rules of the game in the trading secret realm. After a few hints of a suspected fight and Sumo's shouting, the crowded crowd stopped immediately and began to line up obediently.

Although he thought that the people below would be extremely crazy, Su Mo nodded in satisfaction when he saw so many people like this.

Gifting is a process of understanding the product.

There are about 15,000 wheat grains in a catty of seeds, and there are more than a dozen grains distributed to each person's head.

This amount of wheat grains is naturally not enough for large-scale planting, but judging from the high-quality varieties, these seeds are like small sparks.

As long as it is placed in the ground, a moment later, it will be able to ignite a monstrous flame.

With scrutiny, after Somo randomly allocated a dozen seeds and handed them to the first refugee, the distribution meeting officially started.

However, this is far from the pinnacle of the conference.

When the first person uses the game panel to identify the grade, it is the crazy start of this peak movement!

Somo is selling seeds!

Excellent grade seeds!

One thousand nine hundred catties of seeds per mu!

I don't know who sent the three heavy news to the secret realm. After cooperating with the seeds that were clearly listed on the trading market...

Busy trading, the calm world channel also seems to have dropped a bomb.

It exploded completely!

So far, the highest-grade seeds that have appeared on the wasteland are not good enough, and the number is less than a catty.

But as far as this is concerned, it is just a symbolic display to show off one's "muscles", and there is no intention of trading.

At this time, I suddenly heard that Su Mo actually sells high-quality seeds with an yield of 1,900 catties per mu. How could these people not be crazy!

At this moment, the image of a tall man who was not afraid of life and death under the dog-headed giant and drove the east wind reappeared in their minds again.

"Damn it, God Su is too ruthless. Once the seeds of the elite level flow out, I'll shoot straight away!"

"I beg for the seeds, please pity the poor child, the big guys who have the seeds, the child has been holding back for a month!"

"Where is the **** who fried seeds, come out and get beaten!"

"He bought potato seeds, you stud wheat seeds, I bought corn seeds heavily, we all have a bright future"

"I hereby declare that I have not had any transactions with black merchants and dog thieves. The previous transactions were all from my brother in Putian"

"My God, I did some calculations, as long as we can have a hundred seeds, we can catch up with the disaster before the disaster, and rely on the accumulation of waves to directly plant several acres of wheat!"

"I heard that Sushen's regional channel doesn't need to pay anything, you can get a dozen or twenty with just that face, it's numb, numb, this time it's really numb"

"I'm envious... my son turns purple"

"...."

The vibrating World Channel, the terrified black businessmen, and the refugees who seemed to be celebrating the new year formed a very strong contrast.

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

Sumo, who was in the center of the storm, didn't know that he had done such a thing again.

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

Just like supermarkets have huge price reductions from time to time, when everyone's desire to consume rises, naturally good things will also blow out like a blowout.

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

"Presumably everyone has already got the seeds and seen the attributes of the seeds, so I don't want to make a fuss here. The first item I will buy next is still the design drawing"

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

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

Having tasted the sweetness, this time I shouted the highest level when I first came up to Sumo.

However, for the crazy market, Su Mo still underestimated the probability of good things under the base.

"Su God, there is no rare level, but the epic level is okay!"

Shaking the orange-yellow design in his hand, a muscular man came out~IndoMTL.com~ with an excited expression on his face.

As he walked out, the crowd naturally gave way to a path, enough for the men to pass through.

Beside the man, everyone immediately cast envious eyes. Although everyone doesn't understand the concept of epic level, getting the first trading right is enough to make everyone envious.

The man stepped forward excitedly, while staring at Su Mo in the window with a calm face.

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

"Sure enough, it's God Su. Even if it's an epic level, I guess there are quite a few of him. It seems that it will be difficult for me to sell them for a good price."

In his eyes, Su Mo didn't even respond to the epic-level blueprints, so he probably already owned a lot of epic-level items.

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

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

At this moment, Sumo, who was sitting in the window, was already in a turbulent state!