There is a convenience store in the last days

Chapter 173 Soul Painter Cool Treasure
The property owner in charge of renting the store handed over the lock and key to Luo Liangliang.

"One lock, two keys. The food just now has passed the audit. Once we get the business qualification, the store can be officially opened. Every other week, we will come to test the quality of the food again."

Luo Liangliang took the rusty key and lock.

She looked at the storefront sandwiched between the local restaurant and the breakfast shop. Are you sure it won't cause hatred?
The business qualification licenses are a bit more formal than the ones issued in the Juancheng Safety Zone before, at least they are all computer-printed printouts with serial numbers and QR codes on them.

It is said that the record has been filed in the base, as long as the stamp of the real estate office of the base is stamped, it can be effective.

Of course, the store is not free, the rent is paid on a monthly basis, one advanced prism per month.

She remembered that in the open-air square in the Juancheng Safety Zone, the rent for a day was ten intermediate prisms.In contrast, the physical stores in Huaimu base are much cheaper.

Luo Liangliang opened the dilapidated store, which was covered in dust. The tables and chairs were neatly placed, and there were two simple wooden shelves.

But the walls are clean, and the bungalows here are all newly built and have not been used before.

Luo Liangliang had just looked at the two stores that were separated, and they didn't seem to have been specially decorated, and they looked a little bit crude.

The quality of these originally equipped furniture is not very good, and it has a sense of age. It looks like it was shipped from other places, and it does not match the layout of the bungalow area.

But it is very cost-effective to rent such a storefront with this rent.

"Is there a place to buy furniture in the base? Although the shelves here are barely usable, they feel too plain, and the storefront is not ventilated or lighted. I would like to add a window." Luo Liangliang asked the property owner.

"Yes, if you need it, I can contact you. It's also possible to add windows."

Although it is impossible to completely reproduce the appearance of a convenience store here, at least these obviously mismatched furniture can be replaced with a little fresh style of better quality.

She still has fanbooks to sell, so it's better to spare a few dedicated newspaper columns.

There are still many small carts in the convenience store space, but some can be separated out and placed in this small shop with an area of ​​only [-] square meters.

Luo Liangliang recorded all the furniture, shelves, bar counters, and newspaper columns needed, and asked the property owner to contact them for a new batch of furniture.As for adding windows, it only needs to add twenty more intermediate prisms.

All in all, as long as the Prisma is in place, everything can be resolved quickly.

She is also planning to go to the city to buy some suitable wallpaper and simply decorate the store.

She will stay in this small shop for a while, and she always needs to make it comfortable, clean and livable.

"Go back, they work very efficiently, and they should be able to open tomorrow." Bian Yan saw that Luo Liangliang was seriously drawing pictures with a black leather notebook in his hand.

He leaned over and took a look. They were all kinds of strange triangles, pentagons, rhombuses and stick figures. They looked very abstract.

"Wait a little longer, my design draft is about to be drawn." Luo Liangliang held the pen to write and draw faster and faster, and the shapes became more and more distorted.

The property standing aside, his eyelids trembled, that's it?design draft?
Luo Liangliang tore off the drawn sketch and handed it to the property owner, "Look, when the furniture arrives, just place it according to this ratio." She gestured.

There is a big drop of cold sweat on the property's forehead, what are these?Abstract art?
All are simple basic patterns, and they are all superimposed on each other. It looks like a five-year-old child's graffiti, but the other party still looks serious.

Forget it, if they paid Prism, he would just take the manuscript to those furniture sellers, and he wouldn't care about anything else.

"Ok."

Satisfied, Luo Liangliang went back with Bian Yan, "I'm going to go to the hypermarket in the city later, to buy some clothes for Yun Jingluo and some decorations for the shop, I'll just go by myself."

Bian Yan still wanted to talk, but he saw a few men in black walking towards him. They stopped in front of Bian Yan and said respectfully, "Bian Yan, the leaders have been waiting for a long time."

The man in black has no expression on his face, as if carved out of an engraving, his body shape and height are about the same, wearing sunglasses and a black tuxedo, he looks like a clone.

These people are all trained by the base, and they are all survivors.

It can be said that it is very powerful. It seems that all the survivors trained in the training ground are trained according to a template.

It's like a large humanoid machine factory.

"This lady also..."

"She doesn't need to go, I'll go find them right away, you go first." Bian Yan said coldly, protecting Luo Liangliang behind him, preventing them from having a chance to look at Luo Liangliang's face carefully.

The man in black responded and left in unison.

"You get busy, I'm fine by myself, I can just take Yun Jingluo out for a stroll." Seeing Bian Yan frowning slightly, Luo Liangliang said softly.

"I might come back later."

"Don't worry about me, I have the ability to protect myself, I'm just a little guy."

Bian Yan originally wanted to say that she would go with her. She alone and the child Yun Jingluo were weak creatures that would never appear in the base.

But when she remembered what she did to Chi Yueyue before, she felt relieved again.

If someone provokes her, I'm afraid it will only be herself who gets hurt.

"Remember to bring the walkie-talkie with you when you go out, and contact me anytime if you need anything." Bian Yan instructed.

Luo Liangliang agreed wholeheartedly.

She watched the man get into a black car and disappear down the street.

Luo Liangliang returned to the bungalow alone, and everyone she met on the way cast curious glances at her, but no one took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Those who can live in the bungalow area are the big bosses in the base.

Luo Liangliang greeted Shangyun Jingluo and Dahui, "We can go shopping now. I remember seeing a milk tea shop in Qianda Plaza last time. The taste was average, and I don't know if it's still there."

When Da Hui heard that he could go out, he immediately became energetic. He was thinking about the little female cat.

Yun Jingluo was very calm, he didn't look like a five-year-old child, he looked like a little old man all day long, and his brows never relaxed.

Luo Liangliang stuffed a stick of white grape flavor into his hand.

She herself holds a coconut milk-flavored lollipop, and Da Hui also holds a strawberry-flavored lollipop.

The three little ones look cute, taking advantage of the short ones, wherever they walk, they are the most conspicuous three among the tall ones, Q and small.

"That cat is eating candy." Many people in the neighborhood saw the bald-haired big gray wagging its tail.

Dahui walked confidently on the catwalk, twisting his fat butt.

"It should be the family members of some family, and there are children. I'm so lucky, I can all come in." A 30-year-old uncle in the crowd murmured to himself, with a hint of madness in his eyes, especially when he looked at the pretty face. Alright Luo Liangliang.

There was also a trembling young man standing next to him.

　Liang Bao raised his little hands: I, I, I, I know what the answer is.

　　The bustling crowd suddenly became quiet, waiting for Liang Bao's answer.

　　Liang Bao shouted confidently: Wo Meishi.

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