Reborn in the end of the world, I scavenged in the empty city and bought for free

The guesthouse had been open for three days, and the occupancy rate during these three days was not very high, with only one or two people checking in every day. This worried the other employees of the guesthouse. After all, everyone was hoping that the business would be better so that the bonus at the end of the month would be slightly higher.

However, the restaurant's business is okay. In the past few days, there have been some repeat customers. Around noon or in the evening, there are people coming to eat in groups of three or four. Among them are some familiar faces. Chen Mo is one of the regular customers. He works in an IT company nearby and is a real science and engineering man. Since he found that the taste and price here are very suitable for him, Chen Mo almost regards this place as his regular canteen for lunch.

Chen Mo ordered a chicken chop curry rice for lunch, which cost 35 points. The palm-sized chicken chop was fried until golden and steaming, while the potato curry next to it exuded a rich aroma of spices. Although the rice was also produced at the base, it was probably steamed, so the color was slightly better. When mixed with the curry, the rich aroma of the curry covered up the faint musty smell of the rice.

After Chen Mo was full, he packed up another portion. He could eat this taste for several days in a row, and the price was reasonable. He currently lived alone in the underground city. After all, his industry was an elite industry with very good prospects. The software developed by his company was aimed at the development and research of certain software after the apocalypse and post-disaster. Chen Mo was not short of money, otherwise he would not have been able to settle down in the underground city and successfully obtain the status of a third-class citizen just by working.

After packing up his things, Chen Mo rode the electric bike he brought here back to the company.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the company. Their company is quite humane. They start work at nine in the morning, have lunch break from noon to two-thirty, and work from two-thirty to six-thirty in the afternoon. Unless there are special circumstances, there is no need to work overtime. Therefore, every year there are always a group of people racking their brains to sign up for the job fair.

Chen Mo's company is located in a nearby business district, only fifteen minutes' ride away by bike. The company is concentrated together with other enterprises in a ten-story building, covering an area of ​​about 6,000 square meters. His company is on the ninth floor.

Except for the leaders who have separate offices, the working places of other people are transparent. The hall of several thousand square meters is divided into different departments. Each department is separated by a partition. The computers inside are making the sound of typing on the keyboards, and different workstations are all filled with people.

However, most people nowadays are typing in front of computers not for work, but to slack off during their free time at noon. Some are browsing forums, some are watching some old TV series from the past few years on their computers, and some are even watching live news. The smell of various foods is flowing in the air, coming from the tea room.

The company has two tea rooms in total. Each tea room is about 100 square meters and is equipped with tables and chairs for rest and seven or eight microwave ovens for employees who bring their own meals to heat up their meals.

The vast majority of people in the company choose to go to nearby restaurants for lunch, while a small number of people choose to bring their own food.

In fact, this building also has a cafeteria, and the restaurant is on the fifth floor. However, the price of meals in the restaurant is not cheap, almost the same as the average price per person for eating out, but the taste is hard to describe, and the hygiene is also worrying. Several times, employees found hair, steel wool, paper scraps and even plastic residues in the food. Even if they found the person in charge of the restaurant, he would only deny with a sullen face that it was his own inadequate supervision and the problem with the restaurant's hygiene.

Chen Mo returned to his workstation, placed the packaged chicken curry on the table, and then took a short nap at his workstation.

He himself didn't feel anything after the meal, but his colleague across the street who was busy working on a program faintly smelled a spice. The colleague, who didn't really eat lunch, was suddenly hungry, so he moved his head from side to side, searching for the source of the fragrance nearby, and finally locked his eyes on Chen Mo's computer desk.

Seeing that Chen Mo was still taking a nap, the colleague felt embarrassed to disturb him. However, his stomach was rumbling, so he had to go closer. Through the disposable packaging box, he found a label on it. It clearly read "Xingxing Guesthouse" and even had a phone number.

When considering the packaging issue before, Yu Chang suggested that advertising labels could be put on the packaging boxes, which would also increase publicity opportunities for the store.

The colleague silently memorized the number before going to the tea room to dial the number. A young female voice came from the other end.

"Hello, this is Xingxing Guesthouse." The girl's voice was very sweet. Even though it was not very warm, it did not reveal the slightest perfunctory tone.

"Well, I saw your store's phone number on my colleague's packed lunch box, and I wanted to ask if you have a takeaway service?"

Meimei on the other end of the phone smiled and replied, "I'm sorry, sir. Our guesthouse currently does not provide take-out service, but you can eat in the store or take it away."

My colleague was a little disappointed when he heard that takeout was not available, but he couldn't help but ask, "Where is your store located?"

"We are at No. XX, Lane 3, Area A." Meimei answered quickly.

After hearing this, the male colleague immediately calculated how long it would take to get there. It would take at least 40 minutes to walk, but it would take about 10 minutes to drive. So he thought about it carefully before saying, "Okay, I'll be there right now. Can you make me a portion of curry chicken steak in advance? I want to take it away."

Perhaps worried that the other party might stand him up, the man then said, "I can pay by mobile transfer first."

Meimei then smiled and replied: "Okay, then you can join our customer group, and I'll trouble you to send a red envelope."

After a while, my colleague was pulled into a group with only about thirty people. The group owner’s avatar was a girl holding a mobile phone to cover her face.

At this time, the administrator sent out a menu. My colleague browsed through it carefully and finally decided to order chicken cutlet curry. After all, the chicken cutlet tasted so delicious that he couldn't wait to eat it.

After being very happy, my colleague sent a red envelope of 35 points to the administrator in the group, and then he went downstairs with the car keys.

He drives a new energy electric car with a 72-volt battery. A new electric car can run about 80 kilometers at a time when fully charged. However, his car is a second-hand car, and the battery is also second-hand. The range is only about 30 kilometers, but it is more than enough for daily commuting to and from get off work and running around.

There were not many people on the road at noon, and the permanent population of the underground city was less than 100,000 at that time, so the traffic was very smooth along the way, and it took almost ten minutes to reach the store.