In the spacious living room of the suite, soothing light music was playing, Zhang Ling crossed her feet, swayed gently, leisurely tasting the coffee in her hand, the freshly ground coffee, there was a different kind of mellow.

Looking up at the ledger and various miscellaneous items on the desktop, as well as the computer turned on in front of him, his eyes unconsciously looked at the woman opposite.

Wang Xia and her position are opposite, their desks and chairs are against the wall and then opposite each other, with a window in the middle, and a set of decorative cabinets under the window.

In the line of sight, you can see the side face of the woman on the opposite side slightly emerging from behind the monitor, staring intently at the computer, presumably counting the content of the transaction.

Although the two of them are in the base, the trading point is open 5 days a week, Monday to Friday, so the two of them work for five days, and most of them do not get up early in the morning to open the door, but open the door in the morning or near noon, but the work of the two is not easy.

There is a limit of 50 per day, that is to say, 50 groups of people are seen every day, and two survivors come up in each batch, and Zhang Ling and Wang Xia have to deal with these survivors who are struggling to survive in the last days every day, although they have an absolute advantage and peak, but those survivors of all kinds are indeed very difficult to serve, after all, the price of the transaction is based on the estimation in their hearts, so many times the survivors of the transaction will have questions and questions, as well as dissatisfaction, although in the passivity of the transaction, They suppress these emotions very well, but this also leads to constant repetition and interpretation of the trading work.

Zhang Ling's temper is also the key to such countless transactions, some survivors may pester you to cry because of a pack or two of compressed biscuits, or something, after all, they dare not threaten the two.

But everything, compared to the hard end of the life, what is it, Zhang Ling is very satisfied now, compared to some repetitive work, she just feels that sometimes she is tired, but it is not boring, and it is an interesting experience to meet all kinds of survivors every day.

It's like the young man just now, who came up with his girlfriend to trade, and she seems to have rarely met a survivor who came up with a woman to trade.

"Xiaoxia, do you want coffee!?"

Thinking casually in her heart, Zhang Ling poked her head out and asked Wang Xia opposite.

Wang Xia tapped the keyboard in her hand, poked her head out slightly, and smiled at Zhang Ling, compared to Zhang Ling's mature face, she looked younger, with a ponytail and a neat finish, "Sister Ling, no need, it's almost done." ”

Zhang Ling knew that Wang Xia didn't like to drink coffee, but although the two secretly competed in a competitive relationship, they were still good sisters on the surface, after all, both of them were for that man, but now they seemed to be competing for favor.

"Sister Ling? What time is it? ”

"47 up!"

"It's half past three o'clock now, and it looks like it's going to be done on the 50th today, and there will be a plus!"

"Hey, I have to work overtime until five o'clock again, and so does the third brother, why do you have to do this regulation, wouldn't it be good if it was over on the 50th!"

Looking at Zhang Ling's upturned mouth complaining, Wang Xia smiled, she knew that women were secretly competing with her, but she didn't care, everything was for the third brother and the trading point, the woman's thoughts and actions, she didn't care.

"No way, what the third brother thinks makes sense, the number of people at the trading point is increasing, many people are not numbered, they don't add a dot, they can't say it, and we are all sleeping until we wake up naturally in the morning, and many people in the stronghold have complained, if they know the existence of the third brother, I'm afraid they will have to complain!"

Wang Xia stopped what she was doing, picked up the water cup on the side, took a sip of water, and explained.

Zhang Ling's expression was still a little unhappy, but she asked curiously: "Xia, why do you say that the third brother is so low-key, the people in the airport trading point don't know about his existence, every time he goes in and out is late at night or early in the morning, it seems that Lao Wang Tou and Pan Datou, as well as the people from the Public Security Bureau, know the existence of the third brother, and they have all been instructed by the third brother not to talk too much." ”

Wang Xia's mind flashed in an instant the man who was like a demon god in the flames, a huge mechanical beast, and those two huge battle axes that devoured people.

Exhaled a breath and said in a trance: "The third brother doesn't want to expose himself to people, you also know that there are more and more people who come to the trading point, and there are all kinds of people, and there will be more and more people with bad intentions in the future, you see, we have a room full of equipment and weapons, don't they want it?" Although gold and resources can be exchanged, won't they want to snatch it without paying anything? The third brother needs to be secretly observed and vigilant, and he must continue to be strong! In this way, we can protect the trading point and protect us, which you may not understand very well, after all, you have not seen the strength of the third brother, it is an incomparable strength. ”

Zhang Ling listened to Wang Xia's words, although she understood a little, but Zhang Ling also had an understanding of the strength of the third brother in her words, after all, everything in the house was proof, but she didn't know the strength of the battle in Wang Xia's mouth, because she hadn't seen all the strength of Jiang Shan, but she saw the dazzling adoring gaze emanating from Wang Xia's eyes, and she could feel how much this woman loved her man.

After the two women talked, they fell into calm for a short time, indeed, everything they had was given by Jiang Shan, and they didn't know why the man had all this, but from the more and more survivors who survived by them and the man in the trading point, they saw the power of these human beings, and they continued to get stronger.

Even if it is them, Zhang Ling and Wang Xia can feel the change, the unknown power in the last days has made human beings stronger, although it is very small.

"Did the third brother say that he would come over for dinner in the evening?"

Zhang Ling broke the somewhat quiet atmosphere and asked, for the life of the two, they are always happier without the existence of men, and with the existence of men, they will always be much happier.

Wang Xia shook her head and replied, "The third brother slept with you yesterday, didn't you tell me?" Why don't you give a call? ”

For Zhang Ling's sudden appearance, it is impossible for Wang Xia to have no opinion, although a person's workload is indeed very large, but under the continuous improvement of the trading point, the work is more orderly, but the sudden appearance of the woman broke her and the third brother's life, if the third brother was at the trading point, he would spend the night with her, but now he is alternating with Zhang Ling, and because Zhang Ling is more beautiful and better than her, and more able to dress up, I can feel that the third brother prefers to spend the night with her.

And Zhang Ling's good cooking skills are the root cause of Wang Xia's little can't raise her head, but she has no resistance, after all, it's all for men.

Zhang Ling stretched out her hand to show helplessness, although the man woke up with her in the morning, but after being noisy by those guys, the man took advantage of his bath and left, and he didn't explain that he couldn't come back at night, the two of them had no clue about the man's whereabouts, but they wouldn't ask more and wouldn't care, men have their own reasons and ideas for what to do.

Zhang Ling picked up the "military mobile phone" given to him by the man and thought about it, and planned to dial the phone and ask.

The sound of "click" came from outside the door, and the two looked up at the glass curtain wall, usually as long as someone came up, they would control the button on the desk and open the password iron door of the passage.

Soon Jiang Shan's figure with a hat appeared from the passage of the glass curtain wall, Zhang Ling stood up excitedly and greeted him, and Wang Xia also put down the workstation in his hand.

Their man and the main backbone are back, and both of them are very happy, after all, Jiang Shan often goes out, and returns to the survival car they don't know, so they also come to them occasionally,.

At one end of the walkway, behind the large glass curtain wall, Jiang Shan entered the password at the combination lock, and then entered his fingerprint again, and the heavy bulletproof glass iron door slowly opened, and he walked in.

Looking at the gorgeous and beautiful woman who was dressed up, she rubbed the woman's slender waist and laughed.

Indeed, in the depressed and heavy last days, Jiang Shan can relax as if he was coming home, Jiang Shan is also a human being, how can he be uncomfortable, how can he be unhappy.

Sitting on the sofa, the woman's soft and slightly plump figure also leaned up, Zhang Ling's hands wrapped around Jiang Shan's neck, her lips were already attached to his lips, her snort was opposite, and she kissed fiercely.

Wang Xia smiled, pressed the button on the desktop, the blinds behind the glass curtain wall closed instantly, looked at the automatic closing iron door, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Qingyang, call No. 47 and so on." ”

"What's wrong? Sister Xia? Zhang Qingyang was downstairs at the front desk, laughing with the woman in the survivor team in front of him, and the voice on the walkie-talkie made him not react.

"The third brother is back!"

Zhang Qingyang was still in the posture of putting his legs on the bar, but when he heard the word third brother, he hurriedly put it down, and the cigarette in his mouth also fell, and he didn't pay attention to the woman on the side, and hurriedly said: "Okay... Okay, Sister Xia, I see! ”

The third brother, who is now his brother-in-law, is too oppressive in his heart.

He opened his mouth and explained a few words to the waiting survivor of No. 47, although the other party complained a little, but did not say much.

Zhang Qingyang smiled and continued to tease with the woman who looked okay on the side, he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, and he also wanted to open the meat.