Chapter 332 Even if It's a Trap, You Have to Jump Into It
Many people couldn't sit still. Some showed their identities, some sent text messages for help, and some threw tantrums. They tried all kinds of methods, but the fat police officer was just not moved.
Jingshu didn't resist, but looked carefully at the list of supplies on the left, which had detailed prices for the supplies. Jingshu looked at the price list and calculated her property. If she didn't know until she saw it, she was shocked. If she really calculated it this way, she would have assets, supplies and food. She just wanted to say that everyone present was worthless.
The most valuable things now are live poultry, various vegetables, rice, noodles, oil, etc. She also has various fresh fruits, and she also grows various high-priced medicinal herbs. Even if she doesn't need space, her assets are terrifyingly high just by breeding chickens, ducks, cattle and pigs, not to mention the millions of supplies she bought before the end of the world, various foods, and snacks that are no longer available, beef, sausages, etc. This is really an astronomical figure.
Because the face value at this moment is calculated in grams, she can crush everyone present with any one of them. It is said that living off the land will lead to nothing, but she belongs to the category of "farming", which can be endless and more and more, which is why her assets will become more and more valuable.
But Jingshu obviously can't take it out. The fat police officer is right. This time it is really an investigation, at least an assessment of the entire middle class in Wucheng. So what should she take out so that she will not be the last, but not deliberately low-key, and will not attract attention and resentment in the end?
Jingshu browsed through her assets and searched in the list. Suddenly, her eyes lit up. Yes, red nematode cakes!
With earthquakes and natural disasters every day, the country has no time to plant, and there is no way to plant on a large scale. Many people are displaced and cannot create value outside.
There was no other way. The country began to consume the red nematode cakes prepared in the second year. This consumption took a long time. No matter how many red nematode cakes Jingshu had, she could not be hated. Although this food that everyone and poultry were about to vomit could save lives in this apocalypse, it was really not a valuable thing, just like the corn that China used to feed pigs and chickens before the apocalypse.
"20 kilograms of red nematode cakes correspond to 1 virtual currency. According to the current price, I bought 200 kilograms for 1 virtual currency. Even if there was water in it, after compression and squeezing, but minus the labor, storage warehouse, road tolls and other freight costs, my current profit is 500%. This is simply a huge profit. Moreover, according to this situation, the price of red nematodes will definitely continue to rise."
In addition to breeding a batch of red nematodes in the space for breeding leeches, Jingshu also bred another batch of red nematodes early on for future seed preservation. At the beginning, there was only one cubic meter of red nematodes. After more than half a year of growth, it has now grown 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 of her uncle's house at that time. After a few months, it only increased by more than half. Compared with the initial red nematode infestation, a batch was reproduced every 7 days. According to this growth rate, it is definitely 7 to the Nth power.
There must be something missing here. How to make bacteria multiply and grow rapidly and make red nematodes explode 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 for China to prevent people from starving to death.
But Jingshu has tried many methods so far but has not been able to recover. There is a reason why red nematodes can be popular all over the world. If she can solve this problem, can she prevent so many people from starving to death and become a smaller version of Yuan Longping? Even Jingshu felt that her idea was too naive.
Jingshu finally wrote a value of 1 million on the sign, which is her due status as a big name in red nematode cakes!
After all the resistance was ineffective, the fat police officer asked everyone to show their signs, and the people present scanned the numbers of the people around them.
Sure enough, the man in a suit also set off the whole scene. He also wrote 3 million, followed by Jingshu who wrote a sky-high price of 1 million. Finally, she did not live up to her seat in VIP Channel 3. Most of the following were between 100,000 and 800,000.
There is nothing below 100,000. It seems that everyone would rather write a higher price than a lower price. Although the last person to spend money, the price on the spot is already 10 times higher.
The fat police officer clapped his hands and was very satisfied. "Next, I will auction. Officer Wang will record how much money everyone spent. You need to donate the same amount of materials afterwards. If it is not enough, it doesn't matter. You can write an IOU. Haha, we are not such strict people."
Jingshu rolled her eyes. This man is so mean. He keeps stimulating the donation of materials. It is estimated that in order not to be the last, these people donated everything.
"First, this 95 automatic rifle, starting at 1,500."
"Okay, 1,800, 1,900, 2,500, okay, the final transaction price is 2,700, very good, next one."
The hook-nosed police officer was also very mean. He projected a ranking table on the spot, which showed who spent how much and who was the last at a glance. In this way, the later the auction, the higher the price.
Neither the old man nor Jingshu called out prices 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 rifles and submachine guns would be of great help to Jingshu.
But the most important thing is that this is still a trap. Once these guns are auctioned, Jingshu bets with her little finger that the black and white face combination will definitely invite people to donate something every few months, or sell some bullets.
"It's a pity, if Li Yuetian was here, things wouldn't be so passive."
At this time, Li Yuetian was not having a good time. In fact, the fat police officer was right. That is, they are all "honorary presidents" in this position. They have to raise one million in donations every month. The people in the Banana Community under his jurisdiction have run to the jurisdiction of Lingshan District. Now he has no choice but to move to others to raise funds.
Seeing the prices of weapons being auctioned higher and higher, Jingshu couldn't help but narrow her eyes. Otherwise, she could only start with defensive equipment?
Until the disposable rocket launcher appeared, Jingshu's eyes lit up.
"The Type 08 disposable rocket launcher is cheap to make. Before the end of the world, the cost was only a few hundred yuan each. It is easy to carry and has extremely fierce firepower. We don't have many of them, so we can only sell ten of them. You can bid together. There are numbers on them. We will inspect them every three months. You must report and record their use. Okay, the starting price for ten is 15,000 yuan."