Plane Mall: I became a group favorite by hoarding goods

He had a vivid memory of this experience in his previous life.

Even though he was in a dangerous situation and faced a very precarious situation, Shen Xingluo still cared about the people in the world who were in the same situation as him.

"Countless people were killed and injured in various places. Refugees from three cities in the north rose up and proclaimed themselves kings. In the south, the emperor of Nanjiang took the opportunity to attack and occupy two state capitals. It took Dayan five years to regain its former vitality."

"So miserable?"

Cheng Xi was surprised.

Although she had a bad premonition, she never expected that Dayan would lose five cities, let alone the people who starved to death.

A short sentence seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Even if she had not seen it with her own eyes, she could still imagine the miserable scene of starvation.

"This has already happened. You must have expected it."

"Yes."

There were no changes in the two factions in the court in the past life and the present. The only change was that the yield of several thousand kilograms more potatoes per acre was increased, but it still could not change the direction of things.

Shen Xingluo had indeed expected it, but it was still unpleasant to hear the news again.

Cheng Xi filled their teacups again. She actually understood the other person's current mood very well. Anyone with normal views would not remain indifferent when facing the people who were in dire straits.

What's more, Shen Xingluo's purpose in studying is to one day pray for the people. Even though he experienced ups and downs in his previous life, he still has not changed his original intention.

If you are poor, you can take care of yourself, and if you are prosperous, you can help the world. In fact, they are no longer as simple as being prosperous.

When they were in the interstellar plane, the two of them began to systematically stockpile food for emergencies, and it could come in handy now.

"We have food, but how to get it into the hands of refugees is a problem. We can't just give it out openly, right?"

At that time, those in the court will start to engage in conspiracy theories again, and the majesty of the royal family will probably face a lot of challenges.

Cheng Xi was distressed for a moment and suddenly paused, looking up at him energetically, "Have you already had an idea?"

"I can't hide it from you."

Shen Xingluo's expression gradually softened, "But I'm afraid I won't make much money this time, and I'll disappoint you."

"Am I the kind of person who is blind to money?" Who is she worried about for?

After all, it's not someone who owes a huge debt for rebirth.

"No, Madam is kind-hearted and loves people and things."

".Tell me your method."

She would believe it if she kept saying it.

Shen Xingluo took a sip of tea and said, "It's impossible to take the open road without relenting, Your Majesty. Since it's not possible to do it openly, then let's do it covertly."

"Expand and talk?"

"Every state has a place that cannot be disclosed to the public and is used to trade some special goods. Nowadays, food can be considered special."

Hey, isn’t that the shady black market?

Cheng Xi understood instantly.

So the two began to discuss how to transport the food in the space to various places where Dayan was in trouble.

Although the plane mall system can have physical stores, there are too many disaster-stricken areas in Dayan. If it is unrealistic to open stores in every place - it is too expensive (Cheng Xiyu) - then find another way, with the help of Hongwei Escort and nearby Inns opened within a year delivered food to those in need.

Of course, it can't be free.

"It's not easy for the people, so just collect some token money?"

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Shen Xingluo twitched the corner of his mouth and finally swallowed the sentence "What's the value of food in space?" "What Madam said is that the brothers in the escort agency can't work in vain."

This makes sense.

Cheng Xi was writing and drawing in a small notebook, "Those innkeepers like you have to take a cut. Alas, it's so hard to make money!"

If this wave is sold to the apocalyptic plane, it will cost a lot of money.