In the quiet elevator, Fang Xiaomei grabbed the dining car in front, looked at the elevator as if it was a mirror, and looked at her clothes.

The clean jeans and the very neat black waiter jacket equipped with the trading point make people see at a glance that her current identity and status are just a waiter who does odd jobs.

The waiter's work clothes are not big, and she doesn't look bloated when wearing a sweater inside.

You can see the stainless steel reflection in the elevator, a pretty clean girl with a somewhat far-fetched smile.

"Hey, I am a flight attendant, and I'm still a miserable person until now I'm a waiter!"

Fang Xiaomei sighed to herself, but soon the elevator paused and she saw the -2 sign on the display screen, bright red and bright.

She took a deep breath, tidied up her hair towards the stainless steel surface behind her, and with a nervousness that could be seen at a glance, she pushed the dining cart out of the elevator.

This is the first time she has been here on the second floor of the bright underground garage, but she just came with Sister Yan, who was delivering cold dishes, but she just didn't walk out of the elevator.

Pushing the cart and walking directly in front of the elevator exit, you can hear the voice of men talking, and gently echoing in the empty and huge space of the underground garage.

Although the space is brightly lit, Fang Xiaomei feels nervous and a little depressed.

Soon, I pushed the dining cart and walked past several pillars, and I could see a rectangular and huge European-style dining table. I could see that it was the garage passage at a glance. A group of men sat around the dining table, each with different expressions and quietly sitting there.

The smoke was floating, and people were talking in a low voice, as if they were very concerned about today's dinner.

Fang Xiaomei did not dare to neglect her, so she quickly pushed the car forward. Her gaze naturally swept across the crowd and looked at a man sitting on the main table at the front of the long table.

The buzz cut does not have a prominent appearance, but it can make people feel a sense of evil spirit. The man casually holds a cigar, leans against the genuine leather chair, holds red wine in his right hand, and stops having a taste.

When Fang Xiaomei saw the man turning to look at her, she immediately shook her head and lowered her head. She could feel a feeling of being scandalized, a feeling as if she was seen through by someone.

Pushing the dining cart, walking to the empty dish place in the middle of the dining table, serving two dishes on the dining cart to the dining table in turn, and then lifting the lid.

"Kung Pao Chicken!"

Fang Xiaomei nervously and quietly announced a dish name, looked at the still steaming dishes, and then pushed the cart back.

No one cared about him. Most of the more than a dozen people sitting were looking at her and stopped paying attention. Some people stared at her figure and face, looked at her for a few glances, and then stopped looking at her. No one would be confused about who is here and what occasion.

Fang Xiaomei pushed the dining cart and quickly walked to the elevator. Before she could press the elevator, she saw the elevator door open. Another girl like herself, another waiter, walked out.

"Sister Yan."

The woman looked up and looked at it was her and replied, "Xiaomei, don't be idle, go up quickly, Brother Shao is so busy!"

Fang Xiaomei looked at the woman who was not much older than her, nodded, and walked around her into the elevator.

Seeing the woman sticking her buttocks, as if she was deliberately swaying her body and pushing the dining cart, Fang Xiaomei forgot to press the elevator button for a while.

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The second floor of the underground garage is quiet and bright, unlike the first floor of the chaotic garage. The second floor is not visited by spiders at the beginning, so there are not many zombies and not so many messy things.

After considering it, Jiang Shan planned to use the second floor as a private place for the trading point, as a person in himself and the trading point, as well as a place where survivors can see things.

Jiang Shan’s plan is roughly clear. The first-floor garage will definitely be used. At that time, the number of people at the base will increase, and transportation will definitely be useful. As the surrounding area of ​​Wanda Plaza is constantly pioneered by survivors, various transportation tools will be used, and the garage will begin to work.

At the beginning, some people were renting out motorcycles and bicycles to find them as a way to earn gold. When the trading point opened, many people would earn gold and diamonds that could go shopping at the trading point. Various ways to make a living would come out in a variety of strange ways.

Therefore, Jiang Shan had already thought of using it for the personnel in the stronghold on the first floor of the garage, but like the shops in the stronghold, they all require rent. There is no free food under Jiang Shan's men, unless you can show your value of use.

He took a deep breath of the cigar in his mouth and then spit it out quickly. Jiang Shan looked at the crowd sitting on both sides, his eyes a little funny.

Sixiong at the trading point on the left sat there, then Zhang Qingyang, and on the right, the boss of the six gang teams at the trading point were also sitting there one by one. The strong woman at the end was drinking red wine, looking a little casual.

Jiang Shan’s purpose today is to tell them the rules he set and the rules he set. He knew that no one would object to what he said and what he set, but he also needed to have an attitude, a way to make these people feel at ease without any careful thoughts.

Of course, there is another problem that needs to be solved. Jiang Shan looked at the man on one side, with a bandage tied on his face, which looked a little sneaky, but the man looked at the woman drinking red wine from time to time, with hatred in his eyes, which made Jiang Shan feel interesting.

Seeing that the cold dishes had been served for a while, before the main dishes were served, Jiang Shan raised his chin towards Zhang Qingyang, and Zhang Qingyang walked over quickly.

After learning that Jiang Shan had spoken and said that the dishes could be served, he picked up the satellite phone and started dialing.

Then, within a while, Fang Xiaomei pushed the dining cart over.

Jiang Shan glanced at the pretty attractive woman and stopped talking. When the woman left, he clapped his hands and spoke.

"Today, let everyone come, there is something to say! Ning Jiang talks about my plan with you, and after that, let everyone have a meal!"

Ning Jiang also held a cigar in his mouth, put the chicken feet held by the chopsticks in his hand back on the dining plate, opened his mouth and looked at his crowd in front of him, telling him in a leisurely manner.

Jiang Shan could see that Maizi and Pan Datou listened to Ning Jiang's words, their vivid expressions from time to time, as well as the young man named Mu Yu, who he still remembered in the village next to the airport, and they all listened seriously.

Soon Ning Jiang finished speaking Jiang Shan’s instructions. Looking at the still quiet atmosphere, Jiang Shan raised his wine glass and asked, “What do you think? I think my system is pretty good, so that you can survive in a standardized and reasonable manner. This way, no matter how a cat or a dog, you can establish a gang! Moreover, the old people you followed me have great advantages for the new team and gang in the future!”

Pan Datou smiled and said happily: "Third Brother! You are really too polite. You have to call us for such a small matter! Just call me here to notify me directly, and I have another meal! We all rely on my third brother to live a life, and what the third brother says is what he says!"

Pan Datou said this, politely and flattered, but Jiang Shan could feel that such words were a bit too flattering.

Jiang Shan looked at everyone with a smile. He hoped that someone would give his opinions or give some opinions, which would not make the things he prepared feel a little real.

Looking at Jiang Shan's expression, no leader of these gangs was a human being. He quickly spoke in turn, so he could not let Pan Datou be alone.

"Third brother, it should be, these rules are well established!"

"Third brother! I'll listen to you!"

"Third brother..."

Jiang Shan suddenly felt a little tired. He could feel that these people were afraid of his power. This feeling made him feel a little happy and boring.

After taking a look at Maizi's speechless expression on the edge, Jiang Shan smiled. Maizi was different from them, and she flattered her so loudly.

"Okay, this matter is settled, let's have a meal first! Look, the food is coming again!"

Jiang Shan looked at the woman who was walking over. This woman seemed to be another woman in the kitchen. She just sent the cold dishes. Compared to a girl younger than her, this woman seemed to have dressed up in advance.

You can see the makeup look at a glance. It is paired with a tight skirt and a not-so-sighted jacket for the lady waiter, which makes your figure look pretty good.

However, in this winter, the underground garage does not have any air conditioning. The few people who eat are wearing coats and drinking wine, not to mention that they are all alienators. She is a little girl who wears a short skirt and black stockings. Wouldn’t it be cold?
Chapter completed!