Apocalypse Cockroach

My heart was bored, Zhang Huai 'an went to the material warehouse to check the materials, hoping to use such materials as mountains and seas to make me feel better.

Once in the warehouse, Zhang Huai 'an saw that the inside was busy, the people were in and out, unlike the warehouse, but rather like a supermarket, the various materials neat code was put together, not according to the brands of the trademark, all according to the purpose, the flowers green appeared a little messy.

A woman sends a search team to mix up materials and sort them out. A woman holds a bill of lading sent in from outside and seals the goods classification box, sends them out with a cart, and when they get outside, they are sent directly to the market for trading. There are also a number of men who carry the rice from the transaction into the accounts, waiting to be sent to the grain store.

Zhang Huai 'an slipped into this tent built of scaffolding and tarpaulin and nodded to the woman he greeted from time to time. His eyes only stared at various commodities and his eyebrows were loose and wrinkled.

After a few laps, Zhang Huai 'an found some problems. Not all the materials here eat incense. On the contrary, the best products sold at the gathering place are chemical products and various household goods. Previously, materials were scarce. Even some chiefs were wearing patch clothes. There were few chemical products. The hygiene conditions in the gathering area were not very good. With conditions, leaders who had not suffered before naturally had to enjoy them first.

I enjoyed myself, and I hope to serve my woman clean. These cleaning products are inexpensive, which makes them the best thing to sell. Instead, they are flavoured spices, and some dehydrated vegetables are not very good to sell. For example, eight treasure porridge, two kilograms of food is required for one listen to eight treasure porridge, and people will count this account.

Zhang Huai 'an looked at these things a little distressed, so he put them away. He couldn't help but feed the children and logistics. The teammates didn't eat them. They had their own warfare, and they could eat small stoves by sending them to the kitchen themselves.

“What, you want to open a restaurant and a pub? Are you kidding me? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Zhang Huai 'an with surprise. He was absent from the camp in Yang Kel today. He accompanied Yuan Yi to speak with him. Zhang Huai 'an rushed in with a short eye and opened a restaurant?

“Brother cockroach, it's very profitable to open a restaurant, who do you think we have? There are plenty of ingredients, Huangquan and all kinds of ingredients they brought back. The last time we got a lot of supplies from a small town, we could use them as raw materials. See? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang did not care about this matter, since Zhang Huaian wanted to do it, waved Zhang Huaian, reached the door, unblocked the tent at will, jumped from the wheelchair, to the back, flickered cloth, a faint face Yuan Yi was sitting on the bed, saw Zhang Xiaoqiang bright and bright wolf gaze, lowered his head and dared not look at him again.

“Hey hey... husband and wife, still so shy? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang YD laughed and sat next to Yuan Yi, leaving her hot and delicate body in her arms. She smelled the cold fragrance between her neck. There were 18,000 pores on her body. Then she shouted softly, and they rolled into bed...

Zhang Huai 'an's determination went beyond Zhang Xiaoqiang's imagination. Overnight, outside the market, a comprehensive restaurant was built. Seven or eight large tents were connected, four sides were closed, and the air conditioning was luxuriously turned on inside. In a small box, the table and chairs were completely silent. Zhang Huai 'an was also equipped with a mahjong table.

That doesn't count. Zhang Huai 'an also has a lounge in some spare places with clean beds and hot showers if you want to take a bath.

Waiters are also very distinctive. Women without camps are all recruited outside. After Zhang Huai 'an was recruited, some men who often came to the red light tent shouted. Overnight, the quality of the prostitutes declined.

Zhang Huai 'an used to be a cop. He knew the doorways of some large entertainment venues very well. Even if he made this so-called restaurant like this, he was still moaning. Zhang Xiaoqiang refused to give him too much diesel fuel, power was not enough. Haven't he built this sauna and dance hall yet?

Although there are no two above, Zhang Huai 'an still has the same good stuff, casino. Card nine, the sieve, the cards, as long as all that can be made out is made out, the decoration is even more bloody, he knows that there is no entertainment in the gathering place, some people panic all day, the casino is not necessarily a good place.

With the casino there are naturally bars, bars and casinos connected, all the good wine obtained outside is concentrated here, a hundred kilos of rice a bottle, you don't want to be expensive, that's the least grade, the tallest bottle is the legendary centennial liquor, the end of the right place is the most prominent, a bulk bottle with no label even common.

It looks ordinary and eyeless and can be surrounded by a bunch of premium white wines, even a green leaf is accompanied by the price of emerald.

Ten tons of grain, no discount, a pound, no more drops, no price tag, but familiarize every bar attendant. As for cigarettes, Zhang Huai 'an makes a decision, the whole half-price, as long as you can smoke, you want to smoke as little, except you can't take it away.

The leaders of those forces watched at the beginning, they couldn't help but walk in for a good meal at the end, and when they came out, they blew a big blow. Someone went in, someone came out, and in the end, they went in with a hard scalp, just to be able to stand up to their position.

As such, Zhang Huai 'an's restaurant caught fire. Although the bosses had rice, they didn't worry about eating and drinking. It was only the days of previous monks who ate rice all day, not so good. Monks can also make vegetarian ducks, some cabbage tofu, what can they eat? It's called rice balls. It's made into cakes. Rice balls?

Anyone who is a little bit of an identity in the gathering place has come to eat, and sees things that have been violated for a long time, their hearts naturally itch, even if it is hard to gamble, they have slept in the air conditioning room, they also love this feeling, although it is not cheap to sleep overnight, they do not care about that bit of food compared to the muddled heat and moisture in their nest.

When Zhang Huai 'an Xingqiang brings back a lot of food to the camp, Zhang Xiaoqiang is still some unbelievable, just one thing can get so much food?

Place, meeting place, women's barracks.

The original stadium was uprooted and the turf planted with various vegetables. A group of women ran around the runway on the side of the vegetable. Everyone was sweaty and sweaty. Wet clothes adhered to them tightly. Sweat and sweaty clothes did not reveal their demonic body and only strangled their skeletons.

These women all have one thing in common: thin, thin unity, thin tidiness, very different from the old white, fat, little women soldiers, these women work hard, even harder than men, they know their identities, cherish hard-won identities, the most appreciative person in the heart is the leader of the women's barracks, Muhammad.

Looking at the woman on the scene, Munpei was satisfied. She stood at the door, staring at them one by one. She stood there from the women's barracks or training her. She was alone. Wang Xing accompanied her first. Not long after standing, Wang Xing was screaming tirelessly to hide and go lazy.

The brilliant curtain pepper watched as some of the women who couldn't hold on were gradually pulled apart, the longer they were pulled, and eventually became an intermittent tail, with a slight lock of eyebrows and star-like eyes gleaming deep and bright.