Plane Store: I rely on five-star reviews to become rich and live forever

There are so many types of animals and plants in the base, and many people have received several bounty breads and some game coins.

However, as the number of participants continues to increase, many species of animals and plants have been taken advantage of, and some official idle teams have also come to join in. The number of people getting bread is decreasing day by day.

"Damn it... you soldiers got one step ahead of us again! Why are you more active than us? There's no bread!"

Luo Zhengping was so angry that he uprooted the weeds and quarreled with the nearby soldiers.

"These weeds are dangerous, and it is our duty to eradicate the danger for the people!" Hao Ming looked upright.

Xiang Yang next to him nodded in agreement, and at the same time thought to himself that this was originally the content of the deal between the base's senior management and the owner of the game hall, but he didn't expect that the owner would spend his own money to call on everyone to complete the sample collection work together.

Thinking about it this way, he felt that the other party was really a good person. Xiang Yang didn't want him to lose money, so he moved a little faster.

But did the game arcade really lose money?

Gu Xingyan didn't think so.

First of all, the illustrated book is also useful to her.

Secondly, this activity suddenly made the game hall famous, and many people got game coins. After being unable to steal others, they stayed in the store one after another and started playing games.

As for her game coins, 30,000 game coins were sold in the first few days of the event, and the number is still increasing, which is really gratifying!

Her shop finally looks like a game arcade!

Eighty to ninety percent of the game consoles are occupied by people, and there are still some cautious people who like to stand behind others and watch for a while.

Everyone was discussing game skills enthusiastically, as if they were back more than ten years ago.

At that time, there was no Laoshizi apocalypse. People who were tired from shopping in the mall casually walked into a lively game hall, sat down and played a few games, and their leisure time was pleasant and beautiful.

But the difference is that no matter how skilled people are, when they go out, they at least carry a bag of food, or daily necessities such as soap, towels, and flashlights.

In comparison, a garbage collection point a few hundred meters away was much deserted than before.

There are two employees at the recycling point, one old and one young.

The younger one yawned and said, "Everyone has been pulling weeds recently. Even the children who used to come here are gone."

When there were a lot of weeds, he would sneak to a nearby place and pack a bag and deliver it when he got off work.

Unfortunately, except for a dozen game coins, he couldn't exchange for a piece of bread, so he stopped thinking.

As soon as he said this, he saw a little girl carrying a sack and looking hurriedly coming over to sell scraps.

She was a little anxious, as if one more second of delay would affect the speed of her making money.

"Uncle, please hurry up!"

"Okay, okay, I'll get up soon!" The young man took the sack with a smile, counted it with the older employees, and then counted a few money tickets to the little girl.

Suisui took the money ticket and curled his lips. This small amount of money can only be exchanged for one meal for the mother and daughter, which is incomparable to that in the arcade!

Unfortunately, since the adults joined in, she has been able to collect fewer and fewer plants, so she can only pick up the rags again.

She also has to support her mother, who cannot sleep in bed, so she is very busy!

Sui Sui followed the example of adults and sighed, carrying the snakeskin bag and ran away.

Watching her leave, the young man just now suppressed his smile, pointed at the pile of scraps collected behind him, and complained: "What's the use of collecting these scraps? With the conditions of our workshop, most of them can't be recycled." ”

The old man arranged the waste neatly and divided some garbage into finer categories without raising his head.

"Sooner or later we will be able to use it, our base can't afford to waste any resources.

"Besides, it's basically done by the elderly and children, so it's a kind of subsidy."

The young man disagreed, "Oh, old people shouldn't work so hard..."

He glanced at the old man who was still working next to him and squatted beside him to help, "Besides, the children are at the age where they love to play. It's so pitiful that they come out to work so early."

The old man glanced sideways at the young man. It was rare to see people with such thoughts in the last days. At first glance, it seemed that they were well protected by their families. Why not eat minced meat?

"Not to mention whether these people can have enough food and clothing in the apocalypse, do you know what will happen to people who don't go to work, don't go to school, and have no income?"

The young man said "Ah". He never dreamed of coming to work, but he never thought about the disadvantages of having nothing to do.

The old man said: "Do you feel familiar with idleness and fighting?"

The young man was stunned, his face turned red and he said one word: "Nancheng villa area."

That was considered the wealthy area of ​​Xihong Base. It was originally an abandoned high-end resort. When everyone in the base moved there, it was immediately occupied by powerful people.

Those people either have materials and connections, or are important scientific researchers or leaders. Living there is not only a reflection of their treatment, but also convenient for security work.

As a person, you will have relatives, and there are also many people who get something for nothing. With the pocket money given by their backers, they can live more comfortably than any ordinary person in the base.

They disdain to go to work and refuse to go to school if they have the means. In the last days when entertainment is scarce, they often engage in fights and extortion.

Thanks to the strict management of Xihong Base, fights can only be fought internally, extortion cannot be bloody, and there has never been any case of bullying of men and women.

But it’s true that people hate dogs.

The reason why the young man feels embarrassed is because he also comes from the villa area of ​​Nancheng, but at best he is a little naive. This relatively leisurely job was arranged by his family.

At this time, in the game hall, Xiaokang took eight or nine little cubs, taking turns jumping on the dance machine.

There are really two talented people among them. They can get at least S every time they go up, and even SSS in the best times.

Don't underestimate the wisdom of children.

They immediately thought of giving their game coins to the two players who knew how to play, and part of the small tickets they got would be used as hard work fees.

The children cheered as they watched the small tickets popping out like "beep beeps". They couldn't even count how many there were.

After the song ended, Xiaokang quickly threw in a game coin.

The next moment, a young man in his early twenties pulled the child off the stage and stood up on his own.

He also had two companions, who happily pushed the well-off people to the outside, stretched out their hands to tear off the small tickets at the ticket outlet, and stuffed them into their pockets.