Most of the pieces that fell on the table were vegetable soups and the like, greasy and sticky to a large piece.

There are also some white porridge on the ground that has been trampled on by people after accidentally falling, and these are their jobs.

With the bucket, mop and rag handed over by Jiang Sheng, the five-person group officially began to work under the leadership of the boss.

In order to eat, they no longer care about face, and when a customer leaves, they will wipe the table clean, and see more and more people coming and going, but the store is becoming more and more clean and bright.

Jiang Sheng was quite satisfied, and if she wanted to recruit people, she could naturally choose other people in the base.

But the biggest goal of most capable men and women is to go out to find supplies, and there are not many people who can apply for jobs from her.

Even if someone comes to apply, it is just an elderly child with limited mobility, and the efficiency really can't keep up.

It's better to bring these five under your command, you only need to take care of a meal, and you can also help the base solve a big hidden danger.

The five brothers are usually regarded as the little overlords of the base, but now they began to wipe the table and mop the floor in full view of everyone, and their faces were all red.

But how can there be a good face, the boss knows in his heart that the brothers are young, and it is not easy to survive in the last days.

They must not be kicked out of the base for rebelling against the base chief, otherwise they will not survive in the biting low temperature outside.

Su Shen intercepted the team in a timely manner, no longer letting people continue to line up, and the burden on Jiang Sheng's shoulders was barely relaxed, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon after receiving the last customer.

The five little boys seem to have changed their past mistakes, but behind their backs they are still playing some tricks.

took advantage of the table to secretly hide a steamed bun, and suddenly picked up someone else's bowl and drank white rice porridge in a place where Jiang Sheng couldn't see.

Obviously, it had only been a few hours, and they had eaten and drunk secretly.

Although Jiang Sheng is busy, he is not blind, he has everything in his heart, and he can settle accounts after the autumn.

All the customers were emptied, and the five-person group was working hard to clean up the stolen goods in the house, so fine that they refused to let go of the cracks in the floor tiles, and their attitude could be described as extremely upright.

Jiang Sheng looked at the young people in front of him who were full of talent, and inexplicably wanted to applaud them fiercely.

"Base Chief, can you eat?"

The boss wiped the beads of sweat that didn't exist on his forehead and swallowed.

No matter how many times he eats the white-flour steamed buns, he can't get tired of eating them, his saliva can't be stopped, and he can't help but rub his hands when he thinks of the fragrant big steamed buns.

Jiang Sheng took out five plates of steamed sweet potatoes and potatoes from the space, the amount was very large, and they would definitely be able to eat enough.

The air instantly stiffened, and the quintet froze in place, unable to speak.

"You're going to let us eat this?"

"Or else?"

"Why don't you let us eat white flour steamed buns and white porridge!"

"You didn't give me the crystal nucleus, why should I give you white flour steamed buns?"

"But ······"

The boss has been for a long time, but he can't say a reason.

Jiang Sheng grinned at them, "Didn't you rob other customers of the white porridge to drink?

Don't you still have stolen steamed buns in your pocket?

Oh, no wonder I can't look down on the sweet potatoes and potatoes grown in our base, I'm really wronged by you."

The five-person group was speechless for a moment, it was not that they didn't want to eat sweet potatoes and potatoes, they just felt that they had watched steamed buns all day, but they only ate sweet potatoes and potatoes, and there was still a psychological gap.

"Can't you just let us go? It's too much to force us to work, isn't it?"

The third child nibbled on the sweet potato in his hand and said vaguely.

Jiang Sheng sat on a chair and nibbled on a sweet potato in his hand.

"Of course I can let you go, but can you promise that you won't steal chickens and dogs again after you're gone?"

The boss pursed his lips and whispered in protest, "Wouldn't it be good to survive in the last days? What do you care about our lives?

The eldest of us is only 16 years old, and we don't have any abilities yet, so are you going to let us go out and fight the zombies?

It is difficult enough for people to live in the last days, why do you still ask us to live in the way you call good people?"

Jiang Sheng was silent for a moment: "You also know that the end times are difficult, but isn't it difficult for you to let your little brothers follow you to steal things?

The people in the base look at you with disdain, don't you feel embarrassed in your heart?

A few of them were chased and beaten, and their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, do you think it doesn't matter?

I can give you a proper job, and I can give you three meals a day to make sure you don't starve to death.

Isn't this life like being scolded by the nose?"

The boss bit his lower lip and wiped his tears from his dirty cuffs: "You were the first to really give us food.

Several of my brothers and I have also looked for jobs, but they have lied to us.

The work was done for them, and as a result, they just blew us away, and refused to give us even half a biscuit.

If it weren't for the fact that we wouldn't starve to death, how would we huddle together and steal?"

Many people see them as young children and trick them into doing their work for themselves, but they don't want to pay them half a penny.

If a few of them refuse to leave, then they will serve with sticks, beat them half to death and throw them out.

After the end of the world, most of the women who commit crimes have their own unspeakable secrets, but it is the suffering that gives birth to more evils.

Jiang Sheng looked at the few half-grown children in front of him and waved his hand helplessly.

"Why didn't the security team in the base arrest you, I think you know it in your hearts, right?

Don't live on the mercy of others, because then you really lose your dignity."

She has the heart to give these children a new chance, but if they really don't want to, she won't force it.

Although it is a bit excessive to drive them out of the base, it is not appropriate to tolerate their daily provocation of the base's stable environment.

If the five-member group continues like this, the final outcome can only be permanent detention, and it is even possible to kick the iron plate and disappear silently.

The fifth child gently tugged at the boss's clothes: "Big brother, I don't want to steal anymore, my mother told me that stealing is wrong."

He is just a 13-year-old child, and no matter how unwilling he is in his heart, he can only bend his waist for life. Eating enough is the motivation to live.

The reason why the brothers didn't want to work was because they were afraid of being deceived, and when they met Jiang Sheng this time, they found a good job by mistake.

The eldest touched his brother's head, "Okay, let's never steal again."

The boss, who was originally gentle like water to his younger brother, was full of reflexes when he faced Jiang Sheng, more like an adolescent child deliberately doing bad things to attract the attention of adults.

Jiang Sheng didn't care about his attitude, as long as he did his job well, he wouldn't add to the burden on the base in the future.

"Since you have all agreed, from now on, our store will open at 8 a.m. and close at 11:30 p.m. every day.

Doors open at 2:30 p.m. and end at 5:30 p.m.

If you get to work on time and get to work on time, you will definitely be fed."

The five brothers nodded their heads and helped each other into the cold wind.

Su Shen kept standing behind Jiang Sheng, looking at the distant backs of the teenagers and shaking his head gently: "It's just that he was forced by life.

They have nothing to rely on, so they can only huddle together to keep warm, and by the way, grow another layer of spikes to protect themselves."