Under the joint operation of Wang's slaughterhouse and the base assembly line, Li Cang released a full 2,500 tons of alien antelopes at the entrance of the seafood market in just one day.

According to the numbers alone, even if the base has a population of one million, each person can get an average of 5 kilograms of alien beast meat.

The next day, the first batch of Nightingale and Panda's returning team escorted a full 90 day boats to arrive, each with a full load of 9,000kg. These are not alien antelopes that are stuck in bugs, and it is unknown how many wild islands must be sterilized to exchange for so many alien beasts.

The base's meat price, which is unshakable in front of the alien antelope, did not even last until the afternoon. The average price of various alien beast meats was smashed from 16 times the actual sacrifice value to about twice!

Calculated by deducting input costs and personnel injuries, this sales price is barely maintained at a level that does not lose money.

Business is business after all. Producers selling products to consumers is different from the self-production and self-sales that Li Cang and others are used to. After all, consumers do not have to take those life-threatening risks. They can benefit on the spot by consuming, and they should bear the established premium.

This plunge is a devastating blow to trivial small hunting teams except for the industry controllers who hoard goods. It is common for the eldest and the second to fight and kill the third. The business of various small-scale teams and organizations in the base instantly entered a suspended state, turning from active to wait-and-see.

Some people can wait, some people can't wait, and the goods in their hands must be sold to turn into funds. Moreover, they are very worried that the resolute attitude of the base will make this situation continue. At that time, they may lose all their money and lose more miserably.

The base is in a state of panic, so what are people like Shi Qihong doing at this time?

Spending money.

The base has never supported large-scale transactions with coins as the main body. In fact, the currency in the hands of Shi Qihong, who has basically achieved a monopoly business, is roughly one-third of coins and two-thirds of base point cards.

The loose alliance of dozens of companies has internal disagreements and each is doing well. They have not even made a basic defensive posture, which is already powerless. Since they can't compete in the price war of alien beasts, Shi Qihong, who is blinded by interests and faces personal threats, has made a decision that seems quite reasonable to them. They use the base currency to frantically purchase various materials and exchange coins on the black market.

If I can't stay here, I will leave the group!

They have been making money by holding the base's neck for half a year or even a year. The number of base point cards accumulated in the hands of these people is definitely very considerable. Such large-scale, short-term centralized procurement and rush to exchange coins will inevitably lead to shortages of materials, soaring prices, and depreciation of base currency. The formal term is inflation.

The base has food, guns and plans, so it is naturally not panicking. Then who is panicking?

"Fuck @#¥%" Ran Zhou smashed almost everything in the house: "These maggots in the cesspool! F**k! Stupid!~!"

The remaining people in this loose alliance almost came to Ran Zhou at the same time, and saw the mess in front of them, and smiled bitterly.

"Old Ran, the brothers will listen to you. Come up with some ideas."

"No ideas!" Ran Zhou panted heavily: "With such idiots @#¥%"

"Can't drag us into the ditch, they are forcing the base to fight the local tyrants and divide the land!"

"Brothers, let me say something unpleasant. I am old and can't fight anymore. I just want to live a peaceful life with my family in the base. Let alone sneaking away, I don't want to leave even if they chase me away!"

"Who wants to leave? The world has become like this, where can we go?"

"Then"

"Cut the meat!" Ran Zhou calmed down, gritted his teeth with a pair of red eyes and said: "Cut it."

So, an interesting scene that even the base was caught off guard appeared in an inexplicable and funny way.

The loose alliance in the same camp was divided into two factions. One faction spent money like water and tried to buy out everything, and the other faction opened warehouses and released grain while injecting a large amount of fate coins into the black market to take over. The currency and prices that had just fluctuated actually began to stabilize again.

When Qihong and others learned of Ranzhou's actions, they were a little panicked, but it was quickly covered up. It can be said that they were full of sarcasm, disdain, anger and other emotions, and their minds were full of mixed feelings.

"These old dogs, are they addicted to being dogs for others?"

"Hehe, it seems that osteoporosis will indeed cause you to be unable to stand up again after kneeling down!"

"The black market is almost squeezed out, and I'm just worried about where to collect coins. A group of old guys definitely have a lot of inventory. Let's squeeze them dry and let them stay in the base to die, or retire!"

Things have developed to the point where the Wen lineage that used to control the base is still there, they must be very satisfied with the situation, and winning both ways is already a win.

But Bei Zhikang is different. Bei Zhikang claims to be a rough man. He has promised all the benefits. If he can't see the return money immediately, then wouldn't it be a huge loss for me?

It was still that group of uncles and aunts who blocked all the stores, warehouses and residences of those people, and a series of blatant and tragic operations that made people laugh and cry began.

"Why don't you sell us things? You bought out the entire base but you won't sell anything?"

"Everyone, please judge for yourself. Come and see, this group of troublemakers who don't know what they are doing, they bought all the things and hoarded them. Now you can't even buy an egg or a can of milk powder in the supermarket or the market. They are going to force us old people who can't take care of ourselves to death!"

"They are going to rebel!"

It's just a few sentences over and over again. The actors change frequently, but the lines never change. Drink some water and continue to shout.

In fact, eggs and milk powder have nothing to do with them. Shi Qihong's business is indeed the meat of exotic beasts and grain, oil and general merchandise, but they are not purchasing these now. At least they have to be hardware, oil, chemicals and other quasi-war materials and starting materials. The absolute big ones are weapons, blood fragments and coins!

The withdrawal from the group was so grand that everyone knew about it. The base had to come out after being called for tens of thousands of reports that came like snowflakes. Then, the base officials who came late were furious.

Investigate!

Thoroughly investigate!

Publicize!

Must be publicized!

The people's eyes are sharp!

It's boring to say it out loud. If the sky falls, there will be tall people to support it. This kind of "details" is what ordinary people talk about with relish.

They chose to flee because they didn't have the courage to fight, but Shi Qihong and others were destined to not understand why they ended up in such an unreasonable and almost ridiculous way.

As for Ran Zhou and others, strictly speaking, they didn't lose money. Although all the coins in their hands were discounted, the point card system did not collapse. It's just that they were completely trapped by the base. Whether they can survive the large-scale joint law enforcement of the industry rectification can only be tested by their performance in this incident to test how dark Bei Zhikang's heart is.

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