In the afternoon, the lively scene in the bar has been reduced a lot, unlike in the morning and noon, a large number of people gather in the bar in the trading point, waiting for the usual call, waiting for the transaction.

Like the airport base, a total of fifty, but now the number, not Zhang Qingyang as the front desk, manual semicolon, now the trading point is located in the gate of the second floor of Wanda, there is a number machine at the door, automatic key to take the number.

The bar in the trading point hall also has rules, not everyone can enter, although the bar is quite wide, but the people who want to trade in the stronghold have to come in, which is still a bit unbearable.

Therefore, the rules of the trading point are also that only the personnel who receive the number can enter the trading point bar, and as the original rule, there can only be two people in the transaction, so that fifty numbers and one hundred people pour into the trading point, which is indeed the bar in the trading point hall, making the crowd surging and it seems a little crowded.

At this time, the afternoon was approaching evening, because most of the people had already finished trading, and only a few groups were left, so this was also the reason for the small number of people.

Pairs of people, scattered sitting in many booths, most of them have some messy plates and food in front of them, or some drinks, after all, you need to wait to trade here, and some people with the back of the number may wait for a long time, so during this time, lunch and some food are necessary.

This is also Jiang Shan's intention to design the hall on the first floor of the trading point into a business bar, the influx of 100 people, the flow of people, will also cause a large amount of demand, consumption is inevitable, so the inflow of gold will also increase.

The role of this bar is to earn gold, and to establish a gathering point for the flow of people in the stronghold, even if the stronghold develops more and more mature, and various public places established by individuals or gangs appear, it can also occupy the first place among the various gathering places in the Wanda stronghold.

At that time, all kinds of people around the stronghold, even the people gathered in Ningcheng's stronghold, all kinds of news, and even resources and connections, can be easily controlled by Jiang Shan.

In the bar, all kinds of food and alcohol that can be eaten before the end of the world are sold, and even all kinds of snacks and daily necessities in the pre-apocalyptic supermarket are available, the price is right, and it is not too expensive, so that the survivors in the stronghold are very satisfied.

In the bar, the soothing jazz music is still played, and the huge LCD TV above the bar is playing movies, so that the few survivors in the bar can forget some of the hardships of the apocalypse while waiting for the deal, and relax their minds and bodies comfortably.

Two women in black suits resembling slim-fitting suits are leaning against some booths, cleaning up leftover food and plates.

The hands and feet of the two women are quite neat, just not enough to watch the TV on the side from time to time, or chat with each other, but they will also look at the few men on the side viciously from time to time, and the men over there, their eyes are either watching TV, or looking at the two women's pretty good figures, and they look at their thighs and buttocks, or on their chests.

"Click!"

Inside the bar, through the passage into the trading hall of the trading point, the closed door opened, and two men, carrying various small bags and large bags, walked through the bar with a grin on their faces, and walked towards the bar gate.

The door of the bar that was automatically opened by induction opened automatically before the two of them arrived at the door, and then the cold winter wind in the stronghold blew in, making people feel a trace of cold.

The two of them ignored it and walked out of the door directly, Fang Xiaomei could see the companions of the two people outside when the door was closed, and it seemed that they had already rushed up to help carry the supplies.

With the plates in her hands, she wiped the table with a rag, and put the messy plates and cups into the bucket at her feet, and she walked towards the other table next to her.

Before she could take two steps, she was bumped on the shoulder, Fang Xiaomei turned her head to look, and the familiar face came into her sight.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong?"

Da Yan had thick makeup painted on his face, looking very mature, he raised his head and nodded his chin, signaling Fang Xiaomei to look over there.

I followed the look, and saw that at the end of the wide passage that was opened, a glass curtain wall entered the eye, and behind the curtain wall, a woman with beautiful clothes and charming makeup was leaning against the curtain wall, as if she was sorting out the things in her hands.

"Look, how cool that woman is in it every day, there are beautiful clothes to wear, delicious food and drink, listen to Brother Spoon, the trading point is upstairs, the decoration is very luxurious, like the top villa before the end of the world, there is everything, I don't know why this woman is so good! Ay! ”

Dayan looked at the woman in the distance, obviously her mind was very obvious, very naked.

Fang Xiaomei looked at the woman on the side, and also looked at the woman in the distance, she knew that the woman in the distance was the woman of the third brother, the leader of the trading point, although they didn't see each other much, but they also knew that everyone called her Sister Ling.

During this period of work and getting along, Fang Xiaomei is also very clear about the situation of the trading point and interpersonal relationships, this woman is their boss, and she is also like the existence they need to look up to.

And Da Yan beside her, she is also getting along, and under what she has seen and heard, she knows very well that this woman's intuitive resentment, for the woman on the glass curtain wall of the passage, she is very envious, and even jealous, women are like a leisurely life before the end of the world, and they can also have all kinds of materials that they can't think of, and they can only work to earn the protection of the trading point, such a gap is very large, so Da Yan has always wanted to rely on the master of the trading point, that is, the third brother, the man, but there are not many opportunities, the third brother rarely comes down, since that night banquet killing, They have met the third brother a few times, but they don't dare to step forward easily, so the idea of the woman on the side has not been successful.

Dayan pursed the corners of her mouth, and her pretty good-looking face was full of jealousy. said in a low voice: "It's like that, how does the third brother take a fancy to her, I'm not bad, why don't you look down on me!" ”

The woman's resentful words made Fang Xiaomei smile and shake her head.

"Alright, let's get to work! I'm still busy in the evening, and the spoon head said that there will be a banquet in the evening, so I can do these early, and I can go back to the dormitory to rest! ”

Saying that, Fang Xiaomei began to do the work in her hand, and Dayan also skimmed the woman in the distance and continued to work.

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Zhang Ling was holding coffee, although it was winter, but in the trading point, their office was air-conditioned and underfloor heating, including the fresh air system, which was still warm and not dull, so she simply wore a dress, with black stockings and high heels, and a tight shawl on her upper body, which set off her long hair coiled up, looking mature and charming.

She saw that on the other side of the bar, two young women looked at her, and she also heard the names of these two women from Zhang Qingyang, who was in charge of the bar, this younger brother who was gradually maturing, and she also knew what the woman looking at herself inside had thoughts about her man, but she would not care.

Because he knows that such a woman may be a man who will be interested in it for a while, but he will not fall into it.

The longer she gets along with her man, the more she knows that men are powerful, although men are very obsessed with her own women, and it can be said that they work hard every day, but she can feel the terrible way that men arrange everything clearly.

Even if he played late with a few women at night and didn't get up in the morning, he would spend the whole day in the underground garage, sweating hard.

And under the service of bringing back Gao Qian, who has tried such a perfect figure, and her own moisturizing and obedient service, Zhang Ling is very confident that her man can't look down on such a person, ordinary, not a beautiful woman at all.

The corners of her mouth curled up disdainfully, shaking her head slightly, she understands women's thoughts thoroughly, because she also came over like this, how important it is to rely on a strong man in the last days, look at yourself, such a day is really like heaven.

Of course, it would be even better if it wasn't so busy during the day.

Zhang Ling also knows that in the future, there may be a lot of women around her man, and she may not be able to stop it, but she will play a role in identification and review, not any woman can enter her man's side, nor any woman can enter her circle.

Turning her head to see that Wang Xia had already started to call on the radio, she took her coffee, walked to the desk and sat down.

Gao Qian was playing games a little depressed in the distance, obviously the office life in the past few days made this woman who wanted to go out and fight like a man extremely unhappy, but under the man's order, she could only obey his arrangement.

Zhang Ling cocked her long legs wrapped in black silk, thinking about the dinner party in the evening, it seemed that the ZF personnel from the Textile City had come to the base.