39. The difference between middle and lower

In the past, Aster Leisure Lodge was developed on the mountainside and the top of the mountain, so the middle level of the office has modern buildings, not the haphazard shacks on the lower floors.

A large road leads from the base of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and it takes not long to reach the middle level.

Lin Xuan stepped on the smooth cement floor, breathing in the fresh air here, as if he had returned to the bustling city before.

The middle floor area covers a wider area than the lower floor, not because there are more people, but because the houses are spaced more apart.

There were several guards with guns guarding the entrance of the middle area, but when they saw Lin Xuan carrying a large backpack and firearms, they didn't come forward to interrogate anything, and after a glance, they withdrew their gaze.

However, the keen Lin Xuan knew that their afterglow was still looking at him, with a hint of hidden jealousy in his pupils.

Alas...

Sometimes being too handsome is also a problem, and it is not something that those ugly people can understand.

Especially if this person is handsome and very capable of playing, let alone if he is very good.

Going up to the middle area, the small white strip hidden in the backpack slowly crawled out.

When he didn't smell the strange smell, he suddenly squinted his eyes happily, and his little tail flicked Lin Xuan's earlobe.

Lin Xuan didn't care about this, after he entered the middle area, he looked around casually, sighing that it was only less than a hundred meters apart, why was this difference so big?

One side is disorganized, there are all kinds of filth in it, and it is still three points worse than the place where the fat pig lived before.

But on the other hand, it is very tidy, and there are special people on the street who are doing cleaning, and if they see any dirt, they will immediately clean it.

Not to mention the houses, the worst ones are all bungalows made of cement bricks, and there are even single-family buildings left over from the past.

The people walking on the streets are not only ruddy and full of energy, but also have very different temperaments.

One is a numb walking corpse, and the other is a struggling youth full of hope.

"That's a big difference."

Lin Xuan saw everything in his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh even if he was prepared.

"Selling machetes, special weapons that are cut and ground with car spring steel plates, even crawling zombies can cut it in two!"

"Sell a homemade shotgun and get ten special hunting bullets with your purchase!"

"Selling condoms at a low price, I personally tried to ensure that the lubrication is fresh!"

"Meat buns, fresh meat buns!"

“......”

......

As soon as he stepped into the street, Lin Xuan's ears were filled with the shouts of the peddlers, and all kinds of people were selling things on the side of the street.

There were no bells and whistles, there was a wooden table, and even a piece of cloth was spread and the stall was opened.

When the passers-by hear that it is suitable, they will stop to talk to the boss, and if the price is fair, they will take out the food stamps and trade them.

There are also barterers, but many more people choose food stamps that are easy to use.

With the official presence of the gathering place, these food stamps are still very stiff, and the elites who are active in the middle level recognize them.

"Boss, this is just coming back from outside, do you want a meat bun? It's all made from freshly killed chicken stuffing on the farm. ”

When Lin Xuan passed by the stall where he bought steamed buns, the boss who had just shouted at the steamed bun seller was extremely enthusiastic to sell his steamed buns to him.

"Chicken-stuffed buns?"

When Lin Xuan heard this fresh word, he immediately became interested.

"That's right, it's all freshly killed good goods on the farm, and the taste is guaranteed to be on time!"

The boss is obviously very confident in his buns, and when he hears the inquiry, he is a compliment.

"How do you sell it?"

Being said like this, Lin Xuan also had the idea of tasting it, after all, this is a new specialty in the new era.

Chicken buns.

Just ask anyone who has eaten it?

"It's not expensive."

The boss stretched out a finger: "One pound of food stamps, you can exchange two." ”

Lin Xuan complained when he heard this: "Isn't it expensive to have two food stamps a catty?" ”

The enthusiastic young lady just now had unlimited time to enjoy only one pound of food stamps, and now two chicken buns cost so much.

Is this still cheap?

How many buns can you eat at one time in the past limited time, what about the big hanging?

Don't you say you're expensive and have a little conscience?

But the boss was a little unhappy when he heard it, but after seeing the gun behind Lin Xuan, the unhappiness on his face slowly dissipated.

"Boss, my buns are really fair, after all, they are all made of real materials, and the chicken now is not as good as before."

The boss who didn't dare to be mad and wanted to make a business had to explain bitterly.

It's really hard to get meat now, because you still need to open a purchase quota to buy meat, and you can't buy it if you have food stamps.

After all, in the entire gathering place, there is only one farm that can supply fresh meat, and the rest need to be caught in the wild.

But how dangerous is the wild now, and ordinary people dare to go out?

There are no real knives and guns, and when I go out with a professional team, I just find a graveyard for myself.

Lin Xuan saw the appearance of the boss and understood that the other party was not lying, so after thinking about it, he took out a blue ticket from his pocket and handed it out.

"Here, bring me two buns."

The food stamps were exchanged for instant noodles, and now there is no heartache in using them to buy steamed buns.

The reason why I communicated just now was just that I didn't want to be treated as a Kaizi.

"Great! Boss, wait a minute. ”

The boss took the food stamps, quickly opened the steamer that was still smoking, and took out two steamed buns that were also steaming.

"Boss, please take it, my Wang Ji's buns will definitely make you have an endless aftertaste!"

The boss was another advertisement, but Lin Xuan just smiled and took it and turned away, not believing the boss's exaggerated nonsense.

After leaving the stall, Lin Xuan opened his mouth and took a bite of a chicken bun to enter.

Not to mention, the chicken buns made by the other party taste really good, there is no dry taste of chicken filling at all, but there is a very soft feeling, and it is very flavorful.

"Meow~"

Xiao Baitiao saw the fragrance of his master's food, and immediately looked at his master.

"You're a snacker."

Seeing this, Lin Xuan shook his head and scolded with a smile, then tore the last bun in half and handed the smaller half to Xiao Baitiao.

Although half of the buns are a lot less, the little white strip is already very satisfied, and even a little flattered.

Because in the beginning, it didn't think that its owner would give it to itself.

After all, there are not many masters.

Stretching out two front paws and carefully taking the meat bun, the little white strip ate it beautifully.

Its life has been a little bad in the past few months, and now that it eats hot meat buns, it suddenly has a rush to cry.

The host was so nice to me.

In the future, I will mix well with the owner, and strive to be a qualified licking cat and dog.

Eating chicken buns, Xiao Baitiao's heart was full of deep emotion at this moment, and secretly vowed to be a motivated cat.

Lin Xuan didn't know this, he stuffed the rest of the buns, and stopped a rather beautiful sweeping aunt.