Chapter 370 - 202 - Passage Number 4
Seeing everyone getting restless, Stone laid out the bottom line for trade negotiations, "No exchange for assault rifles." Who knows if the next merchant would arrive first or the zombies would besiege us. The collected Maya? No, no, no, judging from the way Maya’s eyes glittered and she scratched her head in eagerness, she was already in too deep.
Shana exclaimed in surprise, "Raiders are expensive, one gun could be worth two." The assault rifle with a 150-round high-capacity magazine for 7.62mm bullets.
Lin Wu said, "You take off the magazine."
After removing the magazine, Shana found it could only count as one gun. She glared at the NPC, "Lin Wu, bite him."
Lin Wu scratched his head and made a biting gesture toward Shana, who dodged and laughed ceaselessly.
With his hands behind his back, Stone walked around like a supervising leader and reminded outside the heated discussion, "Shana, you should put all the items up there to see which has higher trade value."
After several trials, Shana said, "If an assault rifle is worth 1, then a Skill Book is worth 4, basic packs like food packs are 0.05, and a White Noise Generator is 3? 3? Stone, give me the White Noise Generator."
Stone leisurely turned around and headed to the main base, while Little Knife couldn’t stand it and quickly ran to the base to grab the item and bring it back for Shana. When Shana placed it, she fumed, "My White Noise Generator is worth 0.1, and yours is 3. I’ll kick you to death." Shana is truly angry. A 3000% profit margin is something no one but a politician would have the nerve to reach.
Stone replied casually, "Calm down, they’ve run out from the zombie horde, who would do this if not for high profits? Continue."
Shana continued with the trials, and the price arrangement matched the players’ understanding quite closely. .50 caliber bullets and guns were very expensive, followed by somewhat expensive 7.62 bullets, while assault rifles were valuable but not extremely so. Kitchen knives, baseball bats, and the like were junk. If anything was exchangeable, it was the Serum. A serum syringe was valued at 0.1, and the base currently had ten of them.