Natural disasters are coming: the space is busy with stockpiling and farming

Chapter 142 Don't Mind Your Own Business
The cold wind squeezed into the house through the gaps, and Jiang Sheng was gesturing with a small blackboard in the store.

[White flour steamed buns have two first-grade crystal nuclei, and a plate of pickled cucumbers as a gift.

A bowl of porridge with a first-grade crystal nucleus, and a stack of pickled radishes as a gift. 】

On the first day of opening, she didn't plan to sell too many obtrusive foods, so she only wrote these four types of foods on the small blackboard.

The blackboard was hung outside the door, and it caught everyone's attention instantly. The feet seemed to be rooted, and they couldn't move half a step.

Su Chen Luobo and the others stood outside the shop, seeing more and more people crowding around, felt a little headache.

There are too many people, and a small store will certainly not be able to accommodate so many customers.

Jiang Sheng didn't make any preparations, it was nothing more than she took what everyone wanted from the space.

If you put the food directly in the store, it is easy to be looted by many people, and the order will be too chaotic to control.

What's more, the steamed buns and white porridge are placed outside directly, and the taste will be lost when the cold wind blows, so it's better to eat it now.

There are not too many vacancies in the store. The first floor can accommodate 70 people and the second floor can accommodate 90 people.

However, Jiang Sheng also supports the package service, so there is no need to worry about the store being too crowded.

The queuing places are surrounded by a cordon, which can greatly improve efficiency.

There are more and more people queuing outside the door, their fiery eyes wanting to penetrate the store door.

After everyone waited anxiously, Jiang Sheng finally opened the store door gently: "Open for business."

Everyone no longer suppressed their emotions, frantically poured into the store, and came to the order counter.

"Captain, is the price the same as outside?"

"What kind of steamed buns and pickles? Why didn't I see it?"

"That's right, Director of the Base, I'm an evolutionary sense of smell, why don't I smell the fragrance?"

Questions were thrown at Jiang Sheng one after another, making her dizzy.

"Everyone can order, and everything is ready."

The first person in line was a middle-aged man with silver-white hair, and he was carrying the bamboo charcoal he had just bought on his shoulders.

"Give me two steamed buns!"

A first-level crystal nucleus was taken out of the pocket, and fell into the entrance of the iron box that Jiang Sheng placed aside.

The next moment, two white-faced steamed buns the size of adult men's fists appeared on the table.

The soft, white and tender steamed buns are still steaming, and there is a plate of pickled cucumbers on the side, with a little chili powder scattered on it, which is even more attractive.

Looking at the pure white flour steamed bun in front of him in disbelief, the man dared not reach out.

With urging voices coming from behind, he tremblingly picked up the steamed buns and pickles and found a seat to sit down.

The transaction speed is very fast. Everyone is drinking sticky white porridge, eating white flour steamed buns, and chewing crisp radish or cucumber.

There is no other sound in the room except for the communication of ordering, and even the sound of chewing has become cautious.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear many low-pitched weeping.

How long has it been since you had such thick porridge?How long has it been since you ate steamed buns made from pure white flour?
How long has it been since you tasted such a variety of pickles?

After the end of the world, who didn't survive by eating bark?

Few ordinary people are willing to swallow delicious food into their stomachs. These can be exchanged for crystal nuclei. Being able to barely eat food is considered a comfortable and worry-free life.

He gulped down the steamed buns in his mouth, his cheeks were stuffed, and the food in front of him was quickly looted.

The queue did not shorten at all, but more people who had eaten queued up again, intending to buy a portion for their family and friends.

All the food made by the food machine is very suitable for everyone's taste. No one has any opinions, and everyone eats very happily.

Su Chen and the others maintained order outside the gate, no one was allowed to jump in line, and the resentment in the hearts of those at the end of the line was much reduced.

Jiang Sheng looked at the crystal nuclei that kept falling into the iron box, and the villain in his heart kept shouting: "Fat it!"

Selling the things in the space will always make a steady profit without losing money, and will earn several times.

Steamed buns and white porridge are the most homely food in everyone's memory, but now they are as fascinating as rare delicacies that are hard to find.

In the last days of cannibalism, being able to eat enough is a kind of happiness, and eating delicious food is a greater happiness.

"What are you doing! Let go!"

The hoarse and dry voice roared weakly, but Su Chen instantly noticed it.

He winked at Su Cheng and ran directly towards the source of the voice.

A group of social youths are snatching steamed buns from a faltering old lady, stuffing them into their mouths without giving anyone a chance to resist.

"Don't eat it! Don't eat it! This is for my granddaughter! Don't eat it!"

The old lady's eyes were dim, and she couldn't see the appearance of the demons in front of her at all, but the clear chewing sound kept filling her ears.

Someone saw Su Chen's figure and wanted to run away, but was stopped by a transparent barrier, no matter what he could not escape.

"What are you doing! Let us go!"

A total of five men were trapped in the mental barrier, frantically beating the invisible cage in front of them, but they couldn't shake it at all.

They are still chewing delicious steamed buns, and their eyes are full of paranoid and rebellious thoughts. No matter how they pretend, they can't hide their sinful hearts.

Su Chen understood that they were excellent negative teaching materials, so he didn't deal with them immediately, but gently helped the old lady on the ground up.

"I'll take you to the head of the base, and they will get the compensation they deserve."

The old lady stood up tremblingly, but she refused to go to see Jiang Sheng with Su Chen.

She knew in her heart that once these people were punished, she would definitely be retaliated crazily.

How could she, an old lady, provoke this group of desperadoes in the last days?It's better to eat this dumb and forget it.

Gently brushing away Su Chen's hand, the old lady hunched over and slowly submerged into the cold wind.

The young men trapped in the barrier became triumphant: "See, she doesn't feel wronged, what are you meddling with?"

Su Chen wouldn't care about these people who were inferior to pigs and dogs. The barrier was instantly compressed, and they were quickly squeezed into a ball of meatloaf, and they could only struggle to breathe in the narrow gap.

The barrier flew up gently like a hydrogen balloon, and the people in the base stared at the group of people floating in the air with wide eyes, a little unbelievable.

What anomaly is this?
Is it flight department?

But looking at their distressed appearance is not the same.

Leading them to squeeze through the turbulent crowd, Su Chen directly ruthlessly threw the group of people to the ground.

"They must be used to stealing chickens and dogs in the base, and even started to rob steamed buns on the only way others go home.

They are still unrepentant after being caught by me, you can see how to teach them a lesson. "

The young men were only 15 or 6 years old, and when they heard Su Chen's words, they became furious, spitting out obscenities that were difficult to hear.

Jiang Sheng got a headache from the noise: "Tell them to shut up."

Su Chen's consciousness moved slightly, and the transparent barrier instantly stuck their mouths, preventing them from even making a sound.

　Friends, I failed to make it to the finals, 39.4.

　　One more chapter today, tomorrow's chapter may be published later, sorry.

　　
　
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