My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Chapter 265 19, The story of Capital Alliance!

At the price of iron, 6 units of grain can replace one unit.

The price of copper requires 8 units of grain to replace one unit.

Lead price, 5 units

Timber, 675 units

The prices of countless basic materials started to soar rapidly like they were on a rocket.

And as Sumo made a small acquisition every one or two minutes, the momentum became even more fierce.

In the private message channel that Sumo couldn't see, countless black businessmen seemed to be going crazy, communicating news quickly.

"Suma has collected the lead weights, so hurry up and raise the price of the lead weights!"

"Damn it! Sumo went to collect the copper bars again. Where's the price of the copper bars? Contact other people quickly, hurry up, hurry up!"

"What should I do if there are too many people selling in the market? Eat! Give it to me! Eat as much as you can!"

"There are only so many basic materials. As long as we can survive this wave of selling crisis, we will make back all the losses we have suffered in the seed market!"

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noisy!

Anxious!

Panic!

After the first wave of rapid gains, many black traders have actually discovered something is wrong with the market and want to get out of the market.

But in this case, no one knows when this carnival will end or end.

No one wants to sell the materials in their hands at the bottom. They all want to wait until the price is similar to the psychological price before passing the market to the next leek.

but

Human greed is always endless.

When we were in the 4th unit, everyone was thinking about whether we could get to the 5th level. When we got to the 5th level, we started fantasizing about getting to the 5th level again.

If you don't want to sell it, and I don't want to sell it, the price will naturally rise but not fall.

From 2 to nearly 6, batches of basic materials were delivered through the market and went to various places in the wasteland.

Later, when most of the goods in the hands of ordinary refugees were finished and even had to be dug, the madness of the market finally slowed down.

You know, this is a market with billions of people around the world, and the transaction volume is often hundreds of thousands of units.

Once there are 10,000 people digging iron blocks, 20,000 units of iron blocks can be shipped out in one minute.

If 100,000 people dig it, 200,000 units can be shipped in one minute!

Although when farming, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of units are harvested, it is impossible to harvest a wave in just a few minutes!

Therefore, even when black businessmen around the world are interconnected, the market gradually begins to become weird under the increasingly terrifying volume.

No one is buying, someone is selling!

The black businessmen who were purchasing the goods were unable to move forward, and the refugees who were lying on the iron ore mountains and working hard never stopped.

No one accepts 5 units?

Then I will hang 5!

Not even 5?

Directly hang 3!

In such a large market with billions of people participating, every black businessman feels that he is the one who can definitely escape, but when the real "avalanche" comes, no one survives.

The price dropped rapidly, and Sumo had not made any move for five or six minutes to continue the purchase.

When the first small black merchant could not withstand the pressure and began to sell the materials he had hoarded, the price collapsed at a shocking speed.

In the first minute, the price of iron is 3 units.

In the third minute, the iron price is 15 units.

In the fifth minute, the iron price was 48 units.

In the tenth minute, the iron price was 29 units! ! !

In just ten minutes, the iron price ratio dropped from 2, which was stable at the beginning, to below 3 in an extremely exaggerated trend.

Moreover, this momentum has not stopped yet, and there are still large quantities of goods being quickly put on the shelves.

run!

Must run!

The market in the wasteland is not the Chinese stock market on earth. It cannot fall below 10% in one day.

In this game with global participation, when the version is updated in twenty days and everyone starts their journey to the new continent, these basic materials will become waste.

At that time, Tieke really couldn't even keep the current price of 29, maybe 1 would become a high price!

Crazy market, crazy losses.

Iron is falling, and other basic materials are no exception. This merchant's carnival came and went even more abruptly.

Even those involved in this do not know who is stirring up trouble in this market and whose "black hand" is controlling it.

As the instigator, Sumo, who was sitting on the recliner, was also happy when he saw the prices on the market plummeting and the black traders going crazy.

Although in the design, these people might be fooled, they never expected that they would be fooled so completely.

"If it drops again, I will pick it up! Pick it up now, these people are too cheap!"

"Yes, if you go and pick her up now, it will be an insult to our God Su's grace!"

The faint words came from his ears. When Sumo turned around, he was shocked to find that Zhong Qingshu had sneaked over without knowing when and leaned on the side of the lounge chair.

Oreo, who was lying lazily on the ground, showed an evil and arrogant smile when Sumo looked over. He also shook his head and signaled to Sumo:

Come on quickly! What are you hesitating about?

"You stupid bitch, you are surrendering to the enemy! I'll deduct the fruit from you tonight!"

After knocking Oreo on the head and looking at Zhong Qingshu's playful look, Su Mo stood up and walked out as if nothing had happened, typing haha.

"Hey! There's something wrong with that look in your eyes. Don't look at me! I really didn't participate. This is all their own death!"

"The person they want to gather wool is Su Shen. What does it have to do with me, Somo!"

There was nothing wrong with the righteous speech at first glance, but after thinking about it carefully, it actually made Zhong Qingshu giggle.

On the first floor of the empty shelter, laughter like silver bells was like the wind blowing into the woods, echoing with a pleasant sound.

Oreo, who was lying on the ground, was also infected by the laughter, barking and screaming.

In Relics of Time, Su Mo can deal with Zhong Qingshu calmly because of his absolute confidence in strength and his status as a prophet.

But in the real world, seeing Su Mo looking so cowardly, Oreo tore off Zhong Qingshu's trousers and signaled to catch up quickly.

Walking briskly, when the two of them were together, Sumo's embarrassment of being caught was relieved a lot.

"Fortunately, they are all shady businessmen. Otherwise, if you were to take advantage of ordinary people, the reputation you had finally built up would be ruined!"

Hearing this, Sumo shrugged and shook his head:

"It doesn't matter, people's greed is endless. Although there are many black businessmen here, in fact, there are also many ordinary people who want to get involved and make a fortune. These people are very smart."

The market changes of several million people are shocking enough, let alone the current market of billions of people.

To have such a big fluctuation, black businessmen are on the one hand, but more importantly, ordinary people are involved.

According to Sumo's estimation, at least millions of ordinary people must participate in the price fluctuation period of less than half an hour to have such an exaggerated "expression".

As for whether these ordinary people who didn't run away in the end would bear the blame on him, it's really unclear.

"Indeed, reputation is indeed a good thing. In fact, don't mention it, these black businessmen who control the market are also connected in this way. As far as I know, in the beginning, several capital tycoons on the earth raised their arms."

"Then as more and more people came together, the capital alliance was formed, with a total of eight people controlling the upper structure."

"But you made a mess in the seed market before. One of the eight people lost too much. I don't know if he ran away or was killed. Now there are only seven left!"

Counting her fingers, Zhong Qingshu said and counted. The little story behind this made Sumo interested and listened carefully.

Humans are social animals, and in addition, everyone did not travel here unorganized at the beginning, but had already stayed in an official shelter for almost two months before starting to travel.

Therefore, in terms of obedience, it is not as bad as imagined.

It is precisely because of this that many initial official shelters, with calls from the earth, were initially established.

With the gathering place in place, and after surviving the first disaster and gradually settling down, most people began to join together through the chat system.

Those who engage in literature and those who read poetry and recite get together, and those who deliver express delivery and those who deliver food become good brothers.

Those who like to play badminton and those who play table tennis have become partners in working together, and those who drop by air from across the country and those who come to the local area have a common language.

Apart from these, the organizations that can recover the fastest are naturally the organizations that can bring benefits in the wasteland.

From the simplest self-rescue organization, to a wilderness survival organization, and later to a veteran combat organization.

The pace of evolution is getting faster and faster, and the Wall Street financial organizations that have traveled across the earth are naturally not willing to lag behind.

In terms of physical health, they sit in the office every day and play numbers games, even if it is difficult to kill a chicken.

In terms of survivability, without bread machines, water dispensers, and takeaways, their ability to take care of themselves is not as good as that of children.

In terms of intelligence, there is only so much room to use your brain in the early stages.

Therefore, if you want to rise, you can only rely on your skills in your previous life.

finance!

After some secret contact, eight of the most powerful financial oligarchs under the age of 50 on the planet joined forces and founded the Capital Economic Alliance.

With the help of famous people, the alliance recruits a large number of qualified members. Naturally, these qualifications are also materials!

Led by people who specialize in finance, through acquisitions and sales in the market, they accumulated a considerable amount of wealth before the welfare disaster.

Later, the economic alliance became bigger and bigger, and the snowball also got bigger and bigger.

From the very beginning of reselling, to the third disaster, he directly manipulated the market price.

Of course, this series of financial stories that rose from scratch could have been written into a magnificent masterpiece of no less than two million words before encountering Somo.

"So it was because they took hundreds of kilograms of fish from you, and then you did this?"

Staring at Su Mo's unfailing face, Zhong Qingshu's mouth widened, as if she had found a new world.

"At that time, one kilogram of seeds cost ten kilograms of grain. I couldn't care less!"

Smiling awkwardly, Sumo chose to laugh at this topic and quickly exposed it.

God can have a dark history.

But humans can’t!

As the beneficiary of two financial activities, Sumo stood on the opposite side of all black businessmen. If he was too high-profile, it would inevitably cause a series of unnecessary troubles.

Before receiving his sister, Sumo naturally thought of saving things when he could.

After asking about other related stories, I found that the market price has reached an acceptable range.

Zhong Qingshu also understood very well and immediately made an excuse to go to other places to give Sumo enough private space.

Back in front of the shelter door, standing in the pile of supplies, as Sumo thought, the market panel opened.

At this time the price of iron

19!