C2458 There Was No Discussion about the Suppression
C2458 There Was No Discussion about the Suppression
The taste of poor quality wine drifted out, but the surrounding players were willing to endure it. When one was rich, who would drink such wine? When one was poor, it was already good enough to have wine to drink, but they still dared to be picky?
"Yeah. I've never heard that the Divine Immortal Pavilion has land. Where did the food come from? Did it transform? " The archer was thin and skinny. He was only holding a wine jar in his hand. When other people drank with a big bowl, he would directly throw it into the jar.
"All of you usually focus on killing monsters. You don't even pay attention to the news in the city. The Divine Immortal Pavilion is rich and overbearing. What business do you not want to do? Medicinal pills, equipment, and fur. What's so strange about selling grains? " The hunter interrupted. He took a small bite and ate a peanut. A satisfied expression appeared on his face.
He was not comparable to a top player. A player like him, who was barely able to pass, he was already satisfied that he could still drink a mouthful of wine. He didn't dare to go to a hotel like Happiness Inn, Savant's Restaurant, and Supreme Pavilion. It was the perfect place to stay in the tea house. Everyone was the same. Free.
It was not profitable to sell wine in the tea house. Only by selling wine and snacks could one earn money.
"The main point is that food is different from other items. Where can we find food now?" Warrior said.
"Who knows?" The hunter was stunned for a moment and shook its head.
"When the locust plague first appeared, the price of food at that time was not very exaggerated. " Divine Immortal Pavilion was when a large amount of food was stored. When the price of food reached a certain level, the price of food would be very high. We'll start selling it to earn the difference in price." A voice suddenly interjected from the side. Everyone turned their heads to look. It was a farmer.
"Didn't the price of food come from the treasure mystic realm?" The archer asked.
"Why did the price of food increase?" The farmer asked back.
... "We lack grain!" The archer thought for a while before answering, but he was not very sure.
"Why is there a lack of grain? A locust plague? Definitely not. Even if there is no grain income, just the food on the market is enough for players to eat for half a month. Including some of the grain merchants' stock, it was not an exaggeration to say that... If the players were to save a bit, they would have no problem eating for a month. But think about it, when did the price of grain increase? " The farmer asked.
"The third day?"
"It seems to be the fourth day!"
"I don't know exactly how many days it will take. Anyway, it will only be a few days."
...
The customers in the tea house all said one after another.
"According to standard, it's the fourth day. The price has also increased in the first three days. However, the rise in price was a normal fluctuation. For example, every time a large-scale mission and a large-scale war started. There will be a fluctuation in the price of goods, which is a normal change in the market. But from the fourth day onwards, the price was like a wild horse that broke through the reins. It ran in no direction. Many people thought that it was caused by the locust plague. In fact, it was the Divine Immortal Pavilion buying in large quantities in the Dark Zhong University. When there's less food on the market, the price will naturally be higher." The farmer said.
"Isn't it the treasure secret realm?" The archer seemed to have no good impression of the secret treasure realm.
"There is food in the secret treasure realm, is there a need to buy it? This matter is very easy to prove, just ask someone who works in the grain shop and you will know. If it is really done by the person in the treasure mystic realm, where did the food in the 'Divine Immortal Pavilion' come from? " The farmer asked back.
The archer was speechless.
"The 'Divine Immortal Pavilion' is really something. In the past, the Devil Pill had already cheated us once. Now, it's coming again! " Warrior said fiercely. There was a strong hatred in his eyes. He had been in such a miserable state. The 'Divine Immortal Pavilion' had played a significant role in this. In order to buy the Devil Pill, he had swiped his credit card again. He had also borrowed money from the Internet. This hole had made him pay his debts until now. Otherwise, his days would have been very comfortable.
"Damn it. It seems that the 'Divine Immortal Pavilion' doesn't do good things. Every time, it comes out to take advantage of a crisis and take advantage of it. No one will take them in." hunter gritted his teeth. He was also the victim of the blood sucking's ignorance of Warrior.
"How can it be that easy? It doesn't matter if it's in the real world or in the game. Don't look at how many players and the Divine Immortal Pavilion are irreconcilable. As long as the 'Divine Immortal Pavilion' dares to lower the price of food slightly, it can guarantee that many people will buy their food. " The owner of the tea house walked out and poured tea for everyone.
The consequence of increasing the price of the food was that the price of all the goods would rise along with it. He, the tea house, would soon be unable to continue running it. He had no choice but to fire the two waiters. Now, there were only two waiters in the teahouse. There was only one waiter on the first floor. When the waiter was too busy, as the boss, he also had to come out to help.
As soon as the boss finished speaking, there was news that the Divine Immortal Pavilion's selling price had been reduced by 9.9%.
"F * ck!" Warrior said.
"F * ck!" The hunter said.
"F * ck!" Bow and Arrow said.
...
Most of the players didn't have a good impression of the Divine Immortal Pavilion. The way they cut the leeks was too ugly. However, just like what the owner of the tea house had said, they were all lower-class people. They could only protest verbally. They didn't have the capital to change anything.
"Everyone, there's no need to be too pessimistic. As far as I know, the treasure mystic realm is affected by the price of goods being too expensive and the players' lives are difficult. They are already planning to lower the price of food," the farmer said.
"Really?" The owner of the tea house looked at him with expectation.
...
Within a day, two announcements were made in the secret treasure realm. The first one was that the price of food in the treasure mystic realm was always 10 copper coin / kg cheaper than the Divine Immortal Pavilion. If the price of the Divine Immortal Pavilion was 10 copper coin, the treasure mystic realm would give it away for free.
The second announcement was that the treasure mystic realm was expected to recruit 500,000 farmers (including farmers and farmers), regardless of rank. Newbies could do the same too. 500,000 breeding masters (including poultry, livestock, aquatic products), no matter their level. Those who just came out of Novice Village could do the same. Note: 50% of the people in Chongqing were people.
When the news came out, the players all cheered. It was always cheaper by 10 copper coin, which meant that the price of food had started to drop. The price of grain was the foundation of all items, and the price of grain had dropped. This meant that the price of other items would also drop. This was great news.
The second announcement did not affect the high-level players, but the lower-level players almost jumped up. They were too excited. On the day the locust plague began, their disaster also began. Low level, low combat strength, no skills, killing monsters. No, the monsters were already dead before the attack even reached them. To do quests, there were no quests to do. He wanted to make use of his Trade Profession to earn some living expenses. However, he was told that he only needed to be at the Intermediate or even at the advanced.
Without any income, he still had to eat and drink every day. He could not make ends meet, and his life was tough.
The announcement of the secret treasure realm had opened up a huge door for them. Come, come to my place. There are no requirements, as long as it's a person.
At this moment, countless people rushed to the registration location and made up their minds. Even if the salary was low, they still had to do it. It was better than nothing.
...
"Is there something wrong with Dongfang Qingyu's brain? Why did he do this out of the blue?" An angry voice came from inside the Divine Immortal Pavilion.
No one could answer this question.
If one didn't earn money, it could be a win-win situation, but they insisted on a price war. Neither side would benefit from mutual destruction. The Divine Immortal Pavilion had been set up for such a long time. It was all for this moment. The 10 copper coin that was announced as a discount in the treasure mystic realm was like a sword strike from beyond the heavens, directly hitting the vital point of the Divine Immortal Pavilion.
How could the 'Divine Immortal Pavilion' not know how bad its reputation was among the players? However, after earning money from other people, it would be helpless to be hated by them. There would be gains and losses.
The worst consequence would be that the players would always remember it.
Even if the price was the same, the players would only choose the treasure mystic realm and not the 'Divine Immortal Pavilion'. That was why the Divine Immortal Pavilion had to give a 9.9% discount. They had never thought that... This infuriated the treasure mystic realm, causing it to be forever cheaper by 10 copper coin. This was a fight to the death.
"Contact Dongfang Qingyu. I want to have a talk with him!" The dignified voice regained its calm after a short period of anger.
Bajiahui sounded like a supermarket, but in fact, it was a very famous hotel in Chongqing. It mainly served local dishes, and the taste was very authentic.
Zuo Dujun and Zhao Binglei waited at the door at the same time. This kind of situation shocked the boss of Bajiahui. The people who came in and out, and those who had some status, all had surprised expressions on their faces.
Could it be that they were going to hold a meeting at Bajiahui? The venue of the big meeting was going to be changed?
Zuo Dujun is the secretary of the municipal committee, Tong Anyun. He is the first secretary of the municipal committee. Zhao Binglei was the mayor's secretary, the first secretary of the municipal government, and the two other secretaries of the most advanced in Zhong Qing City appeared together. It was already a huge piece of news. The two of them were waiting for someone together. What kind of identity would the person waiting for be?
Was there a leader from the Central Government? Thinking about it, there was something wrong. The people from the central government were all very low-profile. It was impossible for two secretaries to make such a low-level mistake. Many people wanted to know the answer, but they did not dare to stop to look.
Finally, as if they were lucky enough to see the guests that the two secretaries were waiting for. It was a pair of excessively young men and women, although they were wearing masks. From their figures, skin, clothes and some casual movements, one could tell that they were a pair of extremely young men and women. This must be a pair of male and female attendants with frightening identities.
These two people were Dongfang Qingyu and Lin Miaoyu.
Without much pleasantries, after Dongfang Qingyu and Lin Miaoyu confirmed their identities, they followed Zuo Du Yun and Zhao Binglei inside. They stopped in a private room on the third floor and Zhao Binglei knocked on the door.
"Come in!" The deep and dignified voice made people's heart tremble.
Pushing open the door, the last person in the room, an old man around 60 years old. His hair was jet-black, probably dyed by hair, and his eyes were very sharp. He looked like a knife. Facing the pair of eyes, Dongfang Qingyu felt a pain on his skin. In an instant, the old man's eyes became calm, and a smile appeared on his face. In an instant, spring returned to the earth.
Entering the private room, Dongfang Qingyu did not wait for Zhao Binglei to introduce him. He respectfully called out, "Hello, Mayor Gu!"
This old man was surprisingly Zhong Qing City's Mayor Consultant Jun Jun.
- The content came from [Mugu Reading]