The first second I was reborn in the apocalyptic wasteland, I was surrounded by the military. The leader, the brother I raised personally in my previous life, was pointing a gun at my head: "Shen Che, return the supermarket to the public, or die."
I laughed.
The moment he pulled the trigger, my mind touched lightly - [Ding! The prices of all goods in our store have been adjusted to "free for ordinary people, a million times for him...". The Fair Trading system is activated, fraudsters, please pay. ] After being reborn, I opened no ordinary supermarket - Nuka-Cola can cure radiation sickness, and compressed biscuits can feed a shelter. Now, I printed out the transaction list in front of everyone, the wasteland warlords and survivors in the city.
"Those who want to survive, line up to check out. Those who want to grab, you are welcome to try the [Forced Fair Trade] function in my system."
——The next second, those who knelt down, those who scanned the QR code. As for my brother, he fell into a long silence looking at the mineral water in his hand that sold for 100 million yuan and his personal account with only a balance of 30 cents.
