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"Thank you, host!" Hua Feiyan, Si Ling and the others couldn't help but smile when they saw the refreshed employee panel.

There is a kind of joy of surviving after a catastrophe.

Shen Ruoran glanced at them lightly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked away casually.

"No need to thank me, everyone just gets what they need."

Rather than giving the employees in the building a fixed salary every day, so that they can save their wealth and see if it is worth it, it is better to turn Hua Feiyan and others into real full-time vendors who must pay the stall fee every day, and they earn wealth value, and a tax of 0.25 is required.

When there are more people in the building, the amount of circulating wealth will also increase. It will be a win-win situation for both the vendors and Shen Ruoran.

Although……

The interstellar code of the building system did not allow such a business model to exist in the building. Shen Ruoran used a "little" force to threaten, and the cowardly program extended the code and changed the core data.

"Hey, the area where we set up the stall seems..." Si Ling noticed this first, then realized something, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Fingers flew over the employee panel.

"What seems to be wrong?" Others heard what Si Ling said and came over to ask. Some also opened the panel to check for themselves.

[Rent successfully. 】

Si Ling looked honest on the outside, but he was actually a thief. He only told everyone what he had just discovered after his own interests were protected.

Shen Ruoran had not intervened before. The vendors usually gathered on the middle and lower floors to set up stalls, in the corridors and corridors.

Now there are two new options - near the security booth on the first floor and on the first floor below - but it is also restricted that stalls cannot be set up on certain fixed floors.

Si Ling is very accurate in positioning his business, and the first thing he excludes is security booths.

When refugees from the outside come in, they must first go to the Wealth Lending Bank on the 10th floor to borrow money, and then go to the rental registration office on the first floor to rent a house and find a job. They are very busy and will definitely not patronize his psychological relief stall. Generally, only those who have stayed in the building for a period of time and begin to miss their home, relatives and friends, and their normal life in the past, who are unable to relieve their inner depression and are desperate, will find Siling. After hearing his more tragic life experience, you will Feel better.

The rental fee for empty stalls is the same, first come first served. Si Ling, who was the first to make a choice, decided to place the stall in the corridor on the 22nd floor. When he felt that potential customers were bored, most of them would come to book cafes or Internet cafes to try to relieve their worries and rely on themselves. When there's no other way, that's when he comes on the scene.

Most of the vendors did not choose the corridor like Sling. They concentrated near the security booth on the first floor, or on the first floor below.

This is a better choice for them.

The prototype of the high-rise commercial street was born.

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The days passed day by day, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The water level of the heavy rain basically reached the height of the 11th floor.

During this period, Chen Moxin and Wu Wei, two employees who were patrolling outside the building, also brought back a few survivors.

The number of tenants in the building has increased to 59.

Tang Chennan was transferred to the first floor by Shen Ruoran to do security work, working in shifts with Li Fei.

The new taekwondo black belt took over Tang Chennan's original job and was engaged in a patrol-type job in the building, working the same shift system as Owen.

"Brother Chen, that building is a bit strange." Jin Wulin poked his head out of the window of the cruise ship and asked other people on the ship to come over and take a look.

With a solemn expression on his face, Chen Fei forced himself to move closer and looked in the direction of Jin Wulin's finger. Several people were walking on the floor parallel to his eyes.

Judging from the pace of those people's movements, they should have had enough to eat, unlike those who were about to starve to death.

(End of this chapter)