In the afternoon trading point, the lively scene in the bar has been reduced a lot. Unlike in the morning and noon, a large number of people gathered in the bars at the trading point, waiting to call the number and wait for the transaction.

Like the airport stronghold, there are 50 numbers in total. However, the number calling is not Zhang Qingyang as the front desk, and the manual semicolon is available. Now the trading point is located at the gate on the second floor of Wanda. There is a number picking machine at the entrance, which automatically presses the key to get the number.

There are also regulations for the bar in the trading point lobby, not everyone can come in. Although the bar is quite wide, it is still a bit unbearable for everyone who wants to trade in the stronghold.

Therefore, the regulations for trading points are that only those who receive the number can come in to the trading point bar. As the rules were originally made, there were only two people who traded. In this way, fifty numbers and one hundred people flocked to the trading point, which really made the bar in the trading point hall rush and seemed a little crowded.

It was almost evening at this afternoon, because most people had already completed the transaction and only a few gangs were left, so this was also the reason why there were not many people.

The pairs of people sat in the numerous booths in scattered places. Most of them had some messy meal plates, food, or some drinks in front of them. After all, you have to wait for trading here, and some people with the numbers behind may wait for a long time, so lunch and some food are necessary during this period.

This is also the purpose of Jiang Shan designing the first floor lobby of the trading point into a business-oriented bar. The influx of 100 people will also cause a large demand, and consumption will inevitably be avoided, so the inflow of gold will also increase.

The function of this bar is to earn gold, and to establish a gathering point for abortion in the stronghold. Even if the stronghold develops more and more maturely in the later stage, and various public places established by individuals or gangs appear, it can still occupy the first place in various gathering places of Wanda stronghold.

At that time, Jiang Shan could easily control all kinds of people around the strongholds, even Ningcheng gathered in the strongholds, all kinds of information, even resources and connections.

In the bar, there are all kinds of food and drinks that can be eaten before the end of the world, and even various snacks and daily necessities in supermarkets before the end of the world. The prices are appropriate and not too expensive, which makes the survivors in the stronghold very satisfied.

In the bar, the soothing jazz music is still there. On the huge LCD TV above the bar, there are movies playing, allowing the few survivors in the bar to forget some of the hardships of the apocalypse and relax their spirit and body while waiting for the transaction.

Two women wearing black, similar to slim suits, were leaning against some booths, packing the remaining food and dining plates.

The two women's hands and feet are pretty neat, but they are not enough to watch the TV on the side from time to time, or chat with each other, but they will also look at the men on the side viciously from time to time. The men on the side are either watching TV or looking at the two women's pretty good figures, looking at their thighs and buttocks, or chests.

"Click!"

Inside the bar, the passage to enter the trading hall of the trading point was opened. The closed door opened. Two men, carrying various small bags, walked past the bar with a smile on their faces, and walked towards the bar door.

The bar door that was automatically opened automatically before the two of them even arrived in front of the door. Then the cold wind in the winter blew in the stronghold, making people feel a hint of coldness.

The two of them ignored each other and walked out the door. When Fang Xiaomei was closed, she could see the companions of two people outside, and seemed to have come up first to help transport supplies.

She cleaned up the plates in her hands, wiped the tabletop of the locker with a rag, put the dirty plates and cups into the storage bucket at her feet, and she walked towards the other table next to her.

Before he could take two steps, someone hit his shoulder. Fang Xiaomei turned her head and looked, and her familiar face entered her sight.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong?"

Dayan had thick makeup on her face, which looked very mature. She looked up and lighted her chin, signaling Fang Xiaomei to look there.

As I looked at it, I saw a glass curtain wall entering my eyes at the end of the wide open passage. Behind the curtain wall, a woman dressed in beautiful clothes and charming makeup was leaning against the curtain wall, as if she was sorting out what she was doing.

"Look, that woman feels so good in it every day. She has beautiful clothes to wear and delicious food. Brother Shao said that she traded it upstairs and was decorated very luxuriously, just like the top villa before the end of the world, with everything. I wonder why this woman is so lucky! Alas!"

Da Yan looked at the woman in the distance, and it was obvious that her mind was very obvious and very naked.

Fang Xiaomei looked at the woman beside her and also at the woman in the distance. She knew that the woman in the distance was the woman of the third brother, the leader of the trading point. Although they didn't meet very much, they also knew that everyone called her Sister Ling.

Fang Xiaomei has also been very clear about the work and relationships during this period of time, about the situation of the trading point, and interpersonal relationships. This woman is their boss, and it is like an existence they need to look up to.

Da Yan around her was also very clear when she got along with each other and saw and heard that this woman was very envious and even jealous of the woman who was in the passage glass curtain wall. She was like a leisurely life before the end of the world, and she could still have all kinds of supplies that they could not imagine. They could only work to earn the protection of the trading point. The gap was very large, so Da Yan always wanted to rely on the master of the trading point, that is, the man of the third brother, but there were not many opportunities, and the third brother rarely came. Since that night banquet, they had met the third brother several times, but they did not dare to step forward easily, so the woman next to her thoughts had never succeeded.

Da Yan curled her lips, and her pretty pretty face showed jealousy. She whispered: "I look just like that. Why do my third brother likes her? I'm not bad, why don't I look down on me!"

The woman's resentful words made Fang Xiaomei smile and shake her head.

"Okay, work! I'm still busy at night. Shaotou said there will be a banquet in the evening. I'll do these early and I can go back to the dormitory to rest!"

As he said that, Fang Xiaomei began to do the work, and Dayan also left the woman in the distance and continued to do the work.

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Zhang Ling held the coffee. Although it was winter, in the trading point, the air conditioner and floor heating in their office were on, including the fresh air system, which was still warm and did not look dull. So she simply wore a dress, paired with black stockings and high heels, and a tight shawl on her upper body, which set off her long hair that looked mature and charming.

She saw two young women looking at her in the bar. She also heard about the names of these two women from Zhang Qingyang, who was managing the bar, who was gradually mature, and knew what the woman who looked at her nakedly had about her man, but she would not care too much about it.

Because he knew that such a woman might be interested in her men for a moment, but she would not get caught in it.

The longer she spends time with her men, the more she knows that men are powerful. Although men are very obsessed with her women, they can be said to work hard every day, but she can feel the terribleness of men's arrangements clearly.

Even if he played with a few women at night and didn't get up in the morning, he would spend the whole day in the underground garage, sweating hard.

After bringing Gao Qian back and trying such a perfect woman in her body, Zhang Ling was very confident that her man looked down on such an ordinary woman, and was not considered a beautiful woman at all.

The corners of her mouth raised disdainfully and shook her head slightly. She understood the woman's thoughts clearly, because she came here like this, how important it is to rely on a strong man in the end of the world. Look at herself, such a life is really like heaven.

Of course, it would be even better if you weren't that busy during the day.

Zhang Ling also knew that in the future, there might be many women around her men, and she might not be able to stop them, but she would play a role in identification and review. Not all women can enter her men, nor all women can enter her circle.

Turning back, she saw that Wang Xia had already started calling on the radio. She walked to the desk and sat down.

Gao Qian was playing games with a little depressed in the distance. Obviously, the office life these few days made this woman who wanted to go out to fight like a man, but under the man's order, she could only obey his arrangements.

Zhang Ling raised her long legs wrapped in black stockings, thinking about the evening dinner, and it seemed that the ZF staff from the Textile City came to the base.
Chapter completed!