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Chapter 379: A Woman's Mind {Asking for Recommendation Votes}


In the trading point in the afternoon, the lively scene in the bar has been reduced a lot.

Unlike in the morning and noon, a large number of people gather in the bar in the trading point, waiting for the number to be called and the transaction to be done as usual.

Just like the airport stronghold, there are fifty numbers in total, but now the number is called, instead of Zhang Qingyang being the front desk, manual numbering, the transaction point is now located at the gate on the second floor of Wanda, and there is a number-taking machine at the door, which automatically presses the button to take the number.

The bar in the trading point hall also has regulations.

Not everyone can come in.

Although the bar is quite spacious, everyone who wants to trade in the stronghold has to come in, which is still a bit overwhelming.

Therefore, the rules of the trading point are that only those who have received the number can enter the bar of the trading point.

Just like the original rules, there can only be two people trading.

In this way, fifty numbers and a hundred people poured into the trading point.

Indeed, the bar in the trading point hall was packed with people and seemed a bit crowded.

At this time, the afternoon was approaching evening, because most people had finished their transactions and there were only a few groups left, so this was also the reason why there were not many people.

Pairs of people sat scattered in the numerous booths.

Most of them had some messy plates, food, or some drinks in front of them.

After all, you have to wait to trade here, and Some people with lower numbers may have to wait for a long time, so lunch and some food are necessary during this time.

This is also Jiang Shan’s intention to design the lobby on the first floor of the trading point into a commercial bar.

The influx of 100 people will also bring a lot of people, and consumption will be inevitable.

In this way, the inflow of gold will also will increase.

The function of this bar is, firstly, to earn gold, and secondly, to establish a gathering point for people in the stronghold.

Even if the stronghold matures later and public places established by various individuals or gangs appear, it can also occupy various gathering places in the Wanda stronghold. of first place.

By then, Jiang Shan can easily control the people around various strongholds and even those gathered in the stronghold in Ningcheng, all kinds of information, and even resources and connections.

The bar sells all kinds of food and drinks that can be eaten before the end of the world, and even various snacks and daily necessities from the supermarket before the end of the world.

The price is right and not too expensive, making the survivors in the stronghold very satisfied.

In the bar, the soothing jazz music is still playing, and movies are playing on the huge LCD TV above the bar, allowing the few survivors in the bar to forget some of the hardships of the apocalypse while waiting for the transaction, and relax themselves comfortably. flesh.

Two women wearing black slim-fitting suits were leaning against some booths, collecting the remaining food and plates.

The two women's hands and feet are quite nimble.

They can only watch the TV next to them from time to time, or chat with each other, but they will also look at the men on one side fiercely from time to time.

The men on the other side are not looking at each other.

Watching TV means looking at the pretty good figures of two women, taking a quick look at their thighs, buttocks, or breasts.

"Kacha" Inside the bar, entering the passage into the trading hall of the trading point, the closed door opened.

Two men, carrying various small and large bags, walked past the bar with smiles on their faces and walked towards the bar door.

The door of the bar, which was opened by automatic induction, opened automatically in an instant before the two of them reached the door, and then the cold winter wind blew in, making people feel a bit cold.

The two of them ignored it and walked out of the door.

When the door closed, Fang Xiaomei could see the two companions outside, who seemed to have rushed up to help carry the supplies.

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

Before taking two steps, someone bumped into her shoulder.

Fang Xiaomei turned around and saw a familiar face coming into her sight.

"Sister Yan, what's wrong?"

Dayan had thick makeup on her face and looked very mature.

She raised her head and nodded her chin, signaling Fang Xiaomei to look over there.

Following the gaze, I saw a glass curtain wall coming into view at the end of the wide open passage, and behind the curtain wall, a woman in a glamorous dress with charming makeup was leaning against the curtain wall, seemingly arranging the things in her hands.

"Look, how happy that woman is there every day.

She wears beautiful clothes and eats and drinks well.

I heard Brother Shao say that the upstairs of the trading point is very luxurious.

It's just like the top villas before the end of the world.

It has everything.

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No.

Do you know how this woman is so lucky?"

Dayan looked at the woman in the distance.

It was obvious that her thoughts were very obvious and very naked.

Fang Xiaomei looked at the woman next to her and 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 often, they also knew that everyone called her Sister Ling. .

During this period of working and getting along, Fang Xiaomei has also become very clear about the situation at the transaction point and interpersonal relationships.

This woman is their boss, and she is also like the existence they need to look up to.

As for Dayan next to her, she also knew very clearly from her interactions with and knowledge of this woman's intuitive resentment.

She was very envious, even jealous, of the woman on the glass curtain wall of the passage.

The woman could still live a leisurely life like before the end of the world.

They have all kinds of materials that they could not imagine, and they can only work to earn the protection of the trading point.

This gap is very big, so Dayan has always wanted to rely on the master of the trading point, that is, the man San Ge, but the opportunity is not Many, the third brother rarely comes down.

Since that night banquet and the murder, they have seen the third brother several times, but they don't dare to come forward easily.

Therefore, the ideas of the women next to them have never been successful.

Dayan curled her lips, her pretty face was full of jealousy.

He whispered in his mouth: "She looks like that.

How come the third brother likes her?

I'm not bad either.

Why doesn't he like me?"

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

"Okay, let's get to work.

I'm still busy in the evening.

Shaotou said there will be a banquet tonight.

If you finish this early, I can go back to the dormitory and take a rest."

As she said this, Fang Xiaomei started to do the work in her hands, while Dayan also looked away from the woman in the distance and continued to work.

Zhang Ling was holding coffee.

Although it was winter, their office in the trading point had the air conditioning and floor heating on, including the fresh air system.

It was still warm and not dull, so she simply wore a dress and black stockings. and high heels, and a tight shawl draped over her upper body, which set off her long hair, making her look mature and charming.

She saw two young women looking at her from the other side of the bar.

She also heard the names of these two women from Zhang Qingyang, the younger brother who managed the bar, who was gradually maturing.

She also knew the naked woman inside.

The woman who cares about her thinks about her man, but she won't care about it.

Because he knows that his man may be temporarily interested in such a woman, but he will not fall into it.

The longer she spends time with her man on a daily basis, the more she understands that he is powerful.

Although he is very obsessed with several of her women and can be said to work hard every day, she can feel the horror of a man's clear arrangement of everything.

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

And after bringing back Gao Qian, having experienced such a perfect-figured woman, and being served by her with nourishing and docile services, Zhang Ling was very confident that her man would not look down on such an ordinary woman, who was not beautiful at all. .

The corners of her mouth raised in disdain, and she shook her head slightly.

She understood the woman's thoughts thoroughly, because she also came through this.

How important it is to rely on a strong man in the last days.

Look at yourself, in such a day, it is really...

Like heaven.

Of course, it would be better if it wasn't so busy during the day.

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Zhang Ling also knows that in the future, there may be many women surrounding her man.

She may not be able to stop her, but she will play the role of identification and review.

Not just any woman can enter her man's side, nor can she.

Any woman can enter her circle.

Turning around, she saw that Wang Xia had already started calling the number on the radio.

She took the coffee and walked to the desk to sit down.

In the distance, Gao Qian was playing games in a depressed manner.

Obviously, the office life these days had made this woman who wanted to go out and fight like a man feel particularly unhappy.

However, under the man's orders, she could only obey his arrangements.

Zhang Ling raised her long legs wrapped in black silk and thought about the dinner in the evening.

It seemed that the government personnel from the Textile City had come to base

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