"Thank you, landlord!" Hua Feiyan, Si Ling and the others saw the refreshed employee panel, and the corners of their mouths raised an irrepressible smile.

There is a kind of joy for the rest of my life.

Shen Ruoran glanced at them lightly, put her hands in her pockets, and left carelessly.

"Don't thank me, just take what you need."

Rather than giving a fixed salary to the employees in the building every day, and then they need to save their wealth and not spend it, it is better to let Hua Feiyan and others become real full-time street vendors, who must pay the booth fee every day, and the value of the wealth they earn needs to pay a tax of 0.25.

When there are more people in the building, the amount of circulating wealth will also rise, whether it is a vendor or Shen Ruoran, it is a win-win situation.

Though......

The interstellar code of the building system does not allow such a business model to exist in the building, and Shen Ruoran "slightly" used some force to threaten, and the instigated program extended the code and changed the core data by itself.

"Eh, the area where we set up our stall seems to be ......" Si Ling noticed this first, and then realized something, pursed his lips, and didn't say anything more.

Fingers fly over the employee panel.

"Seems to be wrong?" When the others heard what Si Ling said, they came over and asked, and some opened the panel to check it themselves.

[Rental successful.] 】

Si Ling looks honest on the outside, but in fact, he is also a chicken thief, and after his own interests are protected, he tells everyone what he just discovered.

Shen Ruoran didn't intervene before, and the small vendors generally gathered on the middle and low floors to set up stalls, in the corridors, and in the corridors.

There are now two new options,—— near the security kiosk on the ground floor and on the ground floor, but there are also restrictions on the possibility of setting up stalls on certain fixed floors.

Si Ling is very accurate in positioning his business, and the first thing he excludes is the security booth.

As soon as the refugees from the outside world came in, they would definitely have to go to the wealth loan bank on the 10th floor to borrow money, and then come to the rental registration office on the first floor to rent a house and find a job.

Generally, only after staying in the building for a period of time, and beginning to miss home, relatives and friends, and people who used to live normally, it is difficult to relieve the depression in their hearts, and they will find Si Ling in desperation, and after listening to his more tragic life experience, they will feel better.

The rental fee for empty stalls is the same, first-served, first-served, Si Ling, who was the first to make a choice, set the stall in the corridor on the 22nd floor, when he felt that potential customers were bored, most of them would come to book bars and Internet cafes to try to solve their troubles, and when he couldn't help himself, that was when he appeared.

Most of the vendors did not choose the corridor like Si Ling, they were concentrated near the security booth on the first floor, or on the first floor.

This is a better option for them.

The prototype of the commercial street of the building was born.

*

The days passed day by day, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

The water level of the torrential rain is basically at the height of the 11th floor.

During this period, Chen Moxin and Wu Wei, two patrol employees outside the building, also brought back a few survivors.

The number of tenants in the building rose to 59.

Tang Chennan was transferred to the first floor by Shen Ruoran to do security work, and worked in shifts with Li Fei.

The new taekwondo black belt took over Tang Chennan's original job and was engaged in patrol work in the building, also in shifts with Owen.

"Brother Chen, that building is a little strange." Jin Wulin poked his head out of the window of the cruise ship and beckoned the others on the boat to come and watch.

Chen Fei's face was solemn, he dragged his body over, and looked in the direction of Jin Wulin's finger, and there were several people walking around on the floor parallel to his gaze.

Judging from the pace of those people's actions, it should be different from a few of them who are about to starve to death, they are well fed.

(End of chapter)