"A one-dollar large bread?"
Putting down the bagged bread in his hand, Lu Ping'an nodded.
Fifty-cent sodas, one-dollar-fifty canned beers – the shelves of the convenience store were filled with colorful packages priced at fifty cents or around one or two dollars.
Looking at it now, at least the prices seem to be fairly stable.
Lu Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief; this was undoubtedly great news.
Unlike most people in this world, he had experienced the shock of currency depreciation and knew the long-lasting torment and impact it would have on ordinary people's lives.
At least for now, the official authorities were trying hard to maintain market stability, and the effects were evident.
It seemed that the "gains" from this wave were indeed absorbed by credit-coins, not flowing into Eastern Country's coins related to people's livelihoods.
