Apocalypse Cockroach

v2 Chapter 120: restaurant

The heart is boring, Zhang Huai'an went to the material warehouse to check the materials, hoping to use the mountainous materials to make himself feel better.

When I entered the warehouse, Zhang Huai'an saw that it was busy, and the personnel went in and out. It was not like a warehouse. Instead, it was like a supermarket. The neat codes of various materials were put together. They were not classified by brand name. They were all sorted according to their purposes. It looks a little chaotic.

One woman puts the search team together to sort out the materials and sorts them out. Each woman picks up the goods and puts them in the bill of lading, and sends them out with the cart. When they are outside, they will be sent directly to the market. There are also a lot of men who are picking up the rice from the transaction and waiting to be sent to the grain depot.

Zhang Huai'an strolled through the tent built by scaffolding and tarpaulin. From time to time, he rushed to his woman who asked him to nod. The two eyes only looked at various commodities, and the brows were loose when they frowned.

After a few laps, Zhang Huai'an found some problems. The materials here are not all fragrant. The best selling in the gathering place is the washing supplies and various daily necessities. In the past, the materials were scarce, and even some of the heads were wearing patches. Clothes, washing supplies are scarce, and the sanitary conditions in the gathering place are not so good. With the conditions, the leaders who have not suffered before have naturally have to enjoy it first.

I enjoyed it myself, and I hope that the woman who is serving her is clean. The price of these washing products is not expensive, but it is the best thing to sell. On the contrary, those seasonings and spices, and some dehydrated vegetables are not very good. For example, eight treasure porridge, one listen to eight treasure porridge to two pounds of food, people will count this account.

Zhang Huai'an looked at these things a little worried, just put it, his heart was unwilling, he was reluctant to eat for the children and logistics, the players did not eat, they have their own combat power, they can be sent to the kitchen Eat a small stove.

"What? You want to open a restaurant? Are you mistaken?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Huai'an with surprise. Today, Yang Keer was not in the camp. He accompanied Yuan Yi to talk about love. Zhang Huai'an, who was not long-eyed, rushed in and opened the restaurant.

"Hey, it’s a big profit to open a restaurant. You think, who has a lot of stocks? There are a lot of ingredients, and Huang Quan brought back a lot of materials. Last time I got a lot of supplies from the town, we completely Can be used as a raw material, you see?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about this matter. Since Zhang Huai'an wanted to do it, he waved Zhang Huai'an and went to the door. He untied the tent's coverings, jumped from the wheelchair, and went to the back. Cloth, a face of dizzy Yuan Yizheng sitting shyly on the bed, see Zhang Xiaoqiang Liang Yingying's stunned eyes, bowed his head and did not dare to look at him again.

"Hey, old man, old wife, is it so shy?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang YD’s laughter, squatting Yuan Yi’s seat, leaving her hot body in her arms, sniffing the cold fragrance between her neck, the body’s 18,000 pores are not smooth, and then a pleasant ear Whispered, the two rolled down to the bed together...

Zhang Huai'an's determination is beyond Zhang Xiaoqiang's imagination. Overnight, a comprehensive restaurant was built outside the market. Seven or eight large tents were connected together, closed on all sides, and the air-conditioned, small private rooms. In the table, the table and chairs are not complete, Zhang Huai'an is also equipped with a mahjong table.

This is not a big deal. Zhang Huai'an is still in a spare room, and there are clean beds. If you want to take a bath, there is a hot shower.

The waiters were also very special. The women who did not have camps were all recruited outside. After Zhang Huai'an was recruited, some men who often came to the red tents shouted. Overnight, the quality of the best people plummeted.

Zhang Huai'an used to be a policeman. He was familiar with the doorways of some large entertainment venues. Even if he made this so-called restaurant, he still lamented that Zhang Xiaoqiang refused to give him too much diesel, and the power was not enough. The room and the ballroom haven't gotten up yet?

Although there is no such thing as above, Zhang Huai'an still has the same good things in the hands of the casino. Pai Gow, sieves, and solitaires, as long as they can be made out, they are all in the decoration. He knows that there is no entertainment in the gathering place. Some people are panicked all day, and the casino may not be a good place. .

With the casino, there are bars, bars and casinos. The good wines that are made outside are all concentrated here. One bottle of rice is not too expensive. It is the most ungraded, the highest bottle. It is the legendary century-old wine, which is placed in the most conspicuous place, a bulk wine bottle that is not commonly used in ordinary labels.

It seems ordinary, unremarkable, can be surrounded by a pile of high-grade wine white wine, even a green leaf is also accompanied by the value of jade.

Ten tons of grain, no discount, one pound, no more than one drop, no price tag, but let each bar waiter familiar, as for the smoke, Zhang Huai'an made a decision, half price, as long as you can pump, how much to pump Pumping less, except that it can't be taken away.

At that time, the leaders of the powers waited and watched. At the end, they couldn’t stand it and went to eat a good meal. After they came out, they blew it. Someone went in. Someone came out. In the end, they didn’t go in and daring into it, just to be able to stand up. Their status.

In this way, Zhang Huai'an's restaurant was on fire. Although the heads had rice ~lightnovelpub.net~, they didn't want to eat and drink. It was the days of the former monk who had eaten rice all day long. The monk can also make some vegetarian chicken, a little cabbage tofu to eat, what can they eat? I became a group called a rice ball, and made a cake called rice cake?

Anyone who has a little identity in the gathering place has come to eat, and sees those long-lost things, the heart naturally itches, even if it is not good to gamble, sleep in the air-conditioned room, and fall in love with this feeling. Although I didn't feel cheap after a night of sleep, they didn't care about that food compared to the hot and humid in their nest.

When Zhang Huai'an was eager to transport a large number of large quantities of food to the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang still couldn't believe it. Can such a good thing get so much food?

Location, gathering place, female barracks.

The original stadium was shoveled off the turf and planted a variety of vegetables. A group of women ran around the runway on the side of the big vegetable field. Everyone was sweaty and wet, and the wet clothes were tightly attached to them. The sweaty and sweaty clothes did not show their enchanting body, only the skeleton of their ribs was pulled out.

These women all have one thing in common, thin, thin, uniform, thin and neat, very different from the former chubby little female soldiers, these women are very hard, even more powerful than men, they know their identity, cherish The hard-won identity, the most grateful person in the heart is the leader of the female barracks, the curtain Pepe.

Looking at the woman in the field, Ms. Pepe is very satisfied. She stood at the door of the big mouth and stared at them. She stood there from the female barracks or trained her. She was alone, and Wang Xing accompanied her, and could not stand. How long has it been, Wang Xing is shouting and hiding to be lazy.

The beautiful and graceful Pepe Pepe looked at the women who could not hold on. They gradually pulled away, and the longer they got, the more they finally became an intermittent tail. The eyebrows were slightly locked, and the stars-like scorpions flashed deep and bright.