Chapter 9: Inflation 8

There are 10 grids in the portable warehouse, and each grid can hold up to 100 pieces of the same item.
If you concentrate on finding the 10 most useful items and then try your best to stock up on them, you will be completely misunderstood.
For example, now, 10 medical bandages, 5 boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, and 2 slingshots occupy three compartments of the portable warehouse. But if you stuff all three things into an empty backpack and put them in the warehouse, it will only occupy one space. There is still half of the space left in the bag. This is the gap.
Of course, after the sundries are installed, the backpack cannot be stacked, and each compartment can only store one.
In a sense, this is abandoning the quantitative advantage of portable warehouses and replacing them with space reserves. No matter how big the backpack is, you can put as many things in that compartment. More importantly, she can put chocolate, candies, ham, milk, and brown bread in her bag! The item type restriction no longer exists.
Almost instantly, Su Han reacted. However, in the next second, she had another idea-a large storage box could be used instead of the backpack.
Beside, the young girl continued, "I tried. After loading the sundries, a backpack occupies a grid. You can divide it into food bags, daily necessities bags, medical bags, tool bags, sundries bags, etc. How big is the bag? , You can hold as many things in it, and you don’t have to consider the load."
"It's very inconvenient to walk on the road with a backpack. It's too eye-catching and there will be no similar problems in the portable warehouse."
"After the warehouse is filled, it is enough to survive the current game and enter the next dungeon. Anyway, can you replenish it before the next dungeon? There will be rewards for customs clearance, and you can use points to purchase in the game mall."
Su Han was overjoyed and immediately tried it. Sure enough, the backpack can be put in the portable warehouse, and it is very convenient to access the items. She took out 5 more soaps and said seriously, "The finishing technique is very useful, you deserve it."
The young girl picked up the new soaps and suddenly said,
With mineral water and brown bread as a reward, you can easily find out what you want to know from people’s mouths. In the current situation, daily necessities are better than money.

Su Han laughed, "I know, thanks for reminding."
Young girls don't know why, there is always the illusion that they are taking advantage. She took a deep look at Su Han and took the initiative to say, "My name is Yu Baowen, how about you?"
"Su Han."
"I hope that future copies will have a chance to see you again." After saying that, Yu Baowen left.
Su Han didn't take it seriously, and hurried to the bazaar to collect storage boxes. In a short while, she exchanged 5 packs of instant noodles for 5 250L extra-large storage boxes, each of which was at least 90% new, with a particularly large capacity.
After rearranging, Su Han smoothly stuffed all the items into the portable warehouse, leaving a lot of space.
9 o'clock the next day.
The system's mechanical tone announced on time, "On the 13th day, the price level rose by 100%."
"Insufficient electricity. From now on, there will be a limited supply of electricity. There will be a three-hour power outage in residential houses every day and a complete outage after 8pm."
"If the boss still sells noodles now, it will cost about 24,000 shells a bowl." Su Han muttered to himself, "The situation is getting chaotic and the danger is approaching step by step, but I don't know when the tipping point will come."
She shook her head, she didn't think much anymore, anyway, soldiers came to stop and the water came to cover.

"Mom, I'm hungry." The child's immature voice sounded, with a hint of coquetry.
The young mother's nose was sour and she almost shed tears. There is no food at home for a long time, and now there is no water and electricity, and I don't know how to survive.
"Hey, no matter how hard you bear it, you won't be hungry anymore." The young mother smiled and comforted her child softly.
She said that, but her eyes were blank. Without a job, she can't afford food, and even if she is willing to show her face to beg on the street, no one will give a bite to eat.
The young mother gradually clenched her hands-even if she tried to steal it, she couldn't just watch her child starve to death!
At this moment, two slices of bread fell from the sky.
"Eat quickly." A kind girl helped.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" The mother hurriedly fed the child, for fear that the bread that was finally obtained would be snatched away.
The kind girl just showed a pleased smile, and suddenly, a lot of homeless people appeared from nowhere to surround her.
"I'm starving to death, too. Kind girl, give me a stutter."
"A piece of bread is good. I will leave as soon as I get the bread."
"The three-year-old in my family has been hungry for two days, please help him!"
The girl was in a panic, so she had to continue to take out the bread to pass the people in front of her. However, most of the food is given, and the crowd has not decreased, but has gathered more and more. There are fifty or sixty people.
"I have nothing to eat either! I am also gone!" The kind girl couldn't help shouting.
The crowd surrounding her didn't believe it at all.
"Why just save them but not me? I'm starving to death too!"
"You must have something to eat. Give it to me."
"For the child, I must get bread!"
As they spoke, everyone pushed up.
The kind girl is going crazy. After a while, she finally remembered that the dungeon was cleared in ten days and could be sent away at any time, so she hurriedly made a request to the system. However, it was too late.
No response to the request, the angry crowd behaved more and more brutally. In just a few seconds, the kind girl was helpless and fell to zero.
The young mother hurriedly covered her child's eyes and shed tears of guilt and fear-where is the world? It is clearly purgatory!

The middle-aged man in his forties has sunken eyes and messy scum, and the whole person is in deep decadence.
He is a peddler, often queuing at the supermarket gate before dawn at four or five in the morning. It often takes four or five hours before he can grab food or daily necessities, and then go to the black market to replace them with cheap tortillas or brown bread, barely supporting the family.
But now his situation is becoming more and more difficult. Anything that can fill your stomach, whether it is rice or flour, is difficult to see on supermarket shelves.
There are fewer and fewer drinking water, food, medicines, and daily necessities that are put on the shelves every day, but more and more people think of being second traffickers. Not to mention that sometimes it is hard to grab the goods, but after leaving the supermarket, they will be robbed.
A full stomach has become a luxury. He even felt that it was very difficult to ensure that a family would not starve to death.
How about... he also robbed? Thinking of the elderly and children at home, the middle-aged man's lips pressed into a straight line, and he fell into a decision.

Birds and beasts are extinct, fish and shrimp are all caught, wild fruits are picked, and even the bark and grass roots are almost eaten. More and more people are forced into desperation.
In the apartment building, the doors of several houses were open, and the rooms were empty and there was nothing. Obviously either the family fled, or they were robbed.
Su Han found an empty room on the tenth floor. There was no one inside. The security door was good. She entered the room, closed the door by the way, and then took out the pot and bowl to prepare instant noodles.
Turn on the faucet and yellow water came out. The metal inside is excessive and contains a lot of filth, which makes people feel like eating, let alone cooking with this water.
Su Han quickly turned off the tap, poured mineral water into the pot, and then began to boil the water. Fortunately, natural gas is still usable.
After a while, the water had boiled, and Su Han added instant noodles and seasonings to the pot. At the same time, she walked to the side and turned the window off. The instant noodles were not good at this point. They smelled so good that other people could easily follow the smell.
Soon, the noodles were cooked. Su Han put the noodles and soup into the bowl, took a big mouthful, and then squinted happily. Under the current situation, it is undoubtedly very lucky to have a bite of hot noodle soup in peace.
Surprisingly, similar thoughts just flashed in her mind, and there were chasing and shouting in the corridor.
Su Han, "..."
Are these people a dog nose? Can you smell instant noodles through the security door and windows?
She looked out through the cat's eyes, but found that the young stall owner selling candles and mineral water at the door of the department store was running away embarrassedly, clutching his belly.
Su Han frowned, his abdomen... seems to be a gunshot wound?
"Hurry up! Just ahead!" In the distance, a group of people hurried over.
The young man gritted his teeth, took off his backpack, and threw the candles and mineral water inside into the open space on the first floor. Finally, he threw the backpack down, leaving nothing behind.
The pursuer was dumbfounded.
One person said quickly, "Go, go downstairs and pick up things."
Some people are dissatisfied, "After chasing for so long, just let him go?"
"How about it?" The first person asked, "Are you chasing him to kill people or to get supplies?"
The man was speechless.
"He has nothing on him. Obviously there is no oil and water. Whether he is dead or alive." After speaking, a group of people quickly left-the mineral water and candles on the first floor are too eye-catching, what if they are snatched one step ahead of time! There is no time delay at all.
Knowing that he was out of danger, the young man relaxed a little.
Su Han was eating instant noodles "hulahula" and didn't intend to be nosy. Because she felt that the person in front of her was a player, capable of saving herself.
There are only two kinds of people who can store a large amount of supplies in advance, one is the NPC who runs the supermarket, and the other is the player who knows in advance that hyperinflation is about to occur.
The young man set up a street stall in front of the department store and was carrying a backpack. He didn't look like an NPC at all. Since he is smart enough to stock up, he should also carry medicine with him, so it will be fine if he takes some medicine.
In addition, not appearing in front of the other person at this time, which makes people feel at ease and heals, which is actually a kind of goodwill.
Who knows--
The young man said loudly, "My name is Zhong Rui, is there someone in the room? Can you come out and help? I am willing to pay."
Su Han remained indifferent and continued to eat noodles.
Zhong Rui continued, "I was wounded by a gunshot. I can't take out the bullet by myself. Just a little help. It won't be too much trouble. I have medicine."
The bullet... Su Han gave a pause. She suddenly remembered that she had to ask this guy what happened to the bullet. It was the first time she saw a firearm in the game for more than ten days.
Thus, the door opened a gap. At the same time, the flavor of instant seafood noodles spread. Su Han walked out of the room and asked, "How can I help you?"
Zhong Rui was startled slightly, he did not expect to be someone he had met. Soon he calmed his mind, took out surgical supplies, styptic powder and medical bandages, "Slash the skin with a scalpel, remove the bullet with tweezers, then sprinkle the styptic powder, and then wrap it up with a medical bandage."
Su Han wanted to do something, but he felt that it was inconvenient for this guy to lean against the wall, so he opened the door next door and tried to bring people into the room, laying flat on the ground.
"Not to your side?" Zhong Rui was puzzled.
Su Han looked indifferent, "My kindness does not include letting suspicious elements stay in the same room with me."
Suspicious...
Zhong Rui expressed understanding, "Understood."
The author has something to say: If there is no hyperinflation in reality, Venezuela will understand that it is ongoing.
Su Han: To be exaggerated, I think there are more storage boxes to fit a small supermarket (☆_☆)