After walking through the long street, Yuan Chenfei arrived at Xiangyuan Community.
This is his home.
But Yuan Chenfei came here not to go home, but to go to the supermarket downstairs of his house.
The supermarket downstairs is still open at the moment, but it is basically empty.
The arrival of the gods brought great panic to the public, and the energy recession brought the entire society to a standstill, thus triggering a rush to buy.
Three days have passed. Almost everything in supermarkets in various regions has been sold out, but replenishers have not come. The factory is no longer producing, and transportation has been paralyzed. It would be strange if it did not stop.
In fact, this situation will get better soon, because people have discovered that the food and drinking water they need are provided in the tower area, and energy can also be obtained through crystal coins. Material resources will not be a hindrance to this society; disorder is the biggest trouble in the new world.
But before this, people didn't know this.
The lack of supplies further ignited people's panic, and coupled with the chaos of public security, it further triggered social unrest, which led to the scene when Yuan Chen flew over.
In addition, there is another obvious phenomenon, which is the skyrocketing prices due to lack of supplies.
In just three days, prices have increased twenty-fold.
Just like that, there are still many people who cannot buy anything.
Yuan Chen flew here to do business with the supermarket owner.
The supermarket owner is Yuan Han, who is also a resident of the community. Because we are neighbors upstairs and downstairs, we are familiar with each other.
So Yuan Chenfei was not polite to him. When he saw him, he said directly: "I have some goods, will the supermarket accept them?"
"Collect it, why not?" Yuan Han had long been worried about the supply of goods.
When I was selling the goods, I was so happy that I patronized them, but I didn't expect that they would be out of stock. The result is that I have a lot of money in my hands and no place to purchase goods.
Although it is chaotic now, there is order even in the most chaotic places.
In war-torn countries such as Somalia and Syria, there are still hawkers doing business, but it is just the arrival of the gods, and it is not the end of the world yet. Business must be done, otherwise how will we eat.
Of course, things are changing and so are the ways of doing business.
Many things are appreciating and many things are depreciating.
For example, money is becoming less and less valuable, so Yuan Han is anxious with a bunch of banknotes.
Nowadays, if someone is willing to exchange goods for money, it is naturally the best.
"The goods are at my house. There are not many. Here is the list." Yuan Chenfei handed over a note.
Yuan Han took a look. Although it wasn't too much, it was okay.
He asked: "Twenty boxes of instant noodles, ten boxes of eight-treasure porridge, and five hundred kilograms of rice. Rice is worth a lot of money now. Ten boxes of snacks... ten boxes of milk. I said, buddy, where did you get so many things?"
"Stop talking nonsense and give me a price." Yuan Chenfei said.
Naturally, he bought and hoarded these goods before the arrival of the gods, and is waiting to take action now.
Yuan Han did the math and said, "How about I give you 200,000 for your goods?"
Yuan Chenfei pouted: "Get out of here."
Yuan Han was anxious: "Hey, why are you like this? These goods of yours cost less than 10,000 yuan three days ago. Why don't I give you 200,000 yuan now?"
"You didn't even need to ask me to buy goods three days ago." Yuan Chenfei replied: "Go to the market and see if there are any goods for sale now? All food is out. That is to say, now, everyone still has some food in stock. Believe it or not. After a period of time, the stored grain will be exhausted and everyone will have to go to the streets to grab food? Money? Then it will be useless!"
Yuan Han didn't expect Yuan Chenfei to say this, and immediately became embarrassed: "Brother, you understand quite well, so why don't you ask me to sell goods?"
Yuan Chenfei said: "You don't have to worry about it now. The fixed price is 1.2 million, do you want to sell it or not?"
"Are you trying to steal money?" Yuan Han jumped up.
Yuan Chenfei sighed and shook his head: "If you don't want it, forget it. Someone is rushing to get it."
"Don't, don't!" Yuan Han said hurriedly: "Can't we discuss it further?"
Yuan Chenfei shook his head firmly.
He did not cheat Yuan Han.
Although there will be no shortage of food in the future, money will continue to depreciate.
Because people will use white crystal as currency, it will not be long before the banknotes issued by the government will completely lose their circulation significance.
Selling grain to him now really gives him a leg up and saves him from having to squeeze the money into waste paper in the end.
But Yuan Han obviously hasn't given up completely yet.
After repeated discussions to no avail, Yuan Han finally paid for 300,000 yuan of goods, but he did not dare to buy them all.
Yuan Chenfei followed him and went to several supermarkets and sold all the remaining goods before leaving.
After leaving the community, Yuan Chen flew to Zhongdu Bridge.
Zhongdu Bridge is located in the west of the city, where Yuan Chenfei borrowed money from usury.
Yes, he sells goods to repay the loan shark he borrowed earlier.
Arriving at the places where loan sharks were lending money, Yuan Chenfei entered.
"Huh? Is he your kid?" The loan shark was called Brother Biao, and he still remembered Yuan Chenfei.
"I'm here to repay the loan." Yuan Chenfei said.
It was originally agreed that the loan would be borrowed for a week, but the time limit for repayment was actually at night, but Yuan Chenfei no longer cared.
He came directly with cash and threw the bag in his hand in front of the other party. Yuan Chenfei said: "One million, just a few."
Yuan Chenfei borrowed one million, but when he actually gave it to him, it was only 950,000. Because 50,000 was used as interest, it was deducted first.
In one week, 50,000 yuan in interest is not cruel. In fact, the worst thing is yet to come. After entering the extension, the daily interest rate is 5 points. When the interest is compounded, a multi-millionaire can bankrupt you.
Perhaps it is for this reason that Brother Biao is not interested in Yuan Chenfei's timely repayment.
Not only that, there was even some dissatisfaction.
Just looking at the black bag, Brother Biao said: "One million? What kind of joke are you kidding me?"
Yuan Chenfei looked unmoved: "Brother Biao, what do you mean? We agreed to borrow 50,000 yuan in interest for one week, which will be deducted when borrowing, and 1 million yuan will be repaid within a week, and the matter will be settled."
"That's what you say, but why don't you say that one million a week ago is not the same thing as one million now? When I lent you money, one million could buy a 40-square-meter house. House. What now? I can’t even afford a toilet!”
Yuan Chenfei smiled: "But what does this have to do with me? If you don't lend me the money, the value of the money will increase in your own hands?"
Brother Biao immediately said: "Then is that the same thing? If it depreciates in my hands, I'm happy. But if it depreciates in your hands, you have to pay me back."
Yuan Chenfei was also conquered by his powerful logic and laughed: "This is the first time I heard that repayment is not calculated based on interest, but based on inflation."
Brother Biao tapped his fingers on the countertop, making a loud banging sound: "If you're here, you have to abide by my rules."
A younger brother immediately stepped forward: "Boy, be smart, Brother Biao is a professional."
Professional
Yuan Chenfei looked at Brother Biao.
There are tools that can reveal a professional's identity and level, but they haven't appeared yet, so if you don't tell them, no one really knows.
But then again, gangsters are often the most sensitive to this kind of thing.
Can you be strong by being stained with blood? I love doing this.
Therefore, in many doomsday stories, the end is coming, darkness is raging, and human nature is corrupted, which is not entirely unreasonable.
In addition to the tragedy caused by the environment of the times, another very important factor is that in such an era, the more evil, the more powerful it is.
Is Brother Biao a professional
Yuan Chenfei doesn't know and doesn't care.
He said calmly: "A professional, right? Now that you know how to adapt to the new environment, you shouldn't waste time in a place like this."
Brother Biao curled his lips: "Stop talking nonsense. If you pay back another eight million, you will pass. Otherwise, it will be calculated based on the interest later."
"What if I don't give it?" Yuan Chenfei asked.
Brother Biao shook his head: "Then leave one hand first."
"One hand?" Yuan Chenfei thought for a while and nodded: "Okay!"
With good words exported, brush!
The light of the knife flashed.
Then there was a burst of blood, followed by a shrill scream.
Brother Biao held his wrist and screamed.
One of his hands was severed.
"My hand! My hand!" Brother Biao screamed loudly.
This scene frightened the others half to death. They all fell back and looked at Yuan Chenfei like a ghost.
Yuan Chenfei stood motionless with the knife, looking at Brother Biao's severed hand.
He seemed unsatisfied and frightened everyone.
In fact, they didn't know that Yuan Chenfei was not dissatisfied, but was trying to adapt.
If you touch his chest at this time, you will find that Yuan Chenfei's heart is beating very fast.
He was nervous.
Anyway, this is the first time he has dealt with someone.
Thousands of animals were killed, but it was still the first time for people.
The old morals and laws will not be eliminated in three days. The former order still restrains him, preventing him from treating the law as if it were nothing.
But he must do it.
He knows what kind of environment the future will be like, and he must work hard to adapt to it.
So he stared at Brother Biao's severed hand to calm down his mood.
Ren's heart is turbulent, but on the outside he is calm.
After a while, Yuan Chenfei came out of his hurtful emotions.
With a knife in hand, he wiped off the blood stains with Brother Biao's clothes.
The movement is slow but steady.
Then he said: "The hand has been given to you. Is the account settled?"
"It's clear, it's clear, it's clear!" Brother Biao was sweating and nodded in pain.
Yuan Chenfei then backed away.
After taking a few steps toward the door, he seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped, and just stood there without leaving.
He just stood there, thinking quietly.
After a moment, he said:
"I always feel that it is not a good thing to raise tigers like this and leave problems... It is better to eliminate the evil and eradicate it."
Finished.
Turn around and draw the knife!
brush!