Chapter 405 Agree

I returned to the entrance of the supermarket.

Dean Ji and his companions, who had been waiting anxiously at the door, bought a popsicle to cool down. When they were almost done eating, the researcher suddenly pointed excitedly at the ripples and shouted, "Here they come! They're back!"

Dean Ji swallowed the last of the ice in one gulp, and it was so cold that his breath was chilled.

After the portal was formed, the experimental subject flew out.

The researcher quickly caught it, sensing something was wrong. They both looked down at the weeping man and asked in unison, "Where's your leg?!"

The third brother: "Woo woo, I got chopped by (that bastard)."

Dean Ji and the other man looked at each other, "Was it Boss Xia...?"

The third brother nodded repeatedly, with a ray of hope in his eyes, but who knew——

"Oh, that's all right. Send him back to the lab immediately. Don't waste such a valuable research opportunity!"

The third brother was completely stiff: "You stinky old man, do you want to see what I'm saying?!"

At this time, the ripples moved again, and Xia Yan walked out of the portal.

The third brother was suddenly terrified and clung to the researcher's neck, pretending to be dead, muttering in a mantra: "Take me away! I volunteer!"

Dean Ji has been eager to return home and wants to fly back right now, but taking away the person who originally belonged to Boss Xia without saying a single nice word is really an insult to him who has experienced a lot of things at such an age.

He cleared his throat and opened his mouth to speak a series of standard templates.

Xia Yan raised his hand to stop him, "I've handed the person over to you, go and do the experiment."

Sorry, she is allergic to official language and her scalp tingles just listening to it.

After seeing off Dean Ji and the other two, Xia Yan ran to the high-end restaurant for a tour.

Looking at the independently divided dishwashing room and the people standing inside who were being punished, Xia Yan sighed that it was a good thing that he had handed the work over to Zhikang. She had very little patience and would definitely get angry if the same words were repeated too many times.

After making sure that there was no problem in the store, Xia Yan planned to go back to the main store to rest. As soon as he stepped out of the door of the high-end restaurant, he saw the old customers who were squatting under the shade of the trees opposite stood up and shouted.

Um?

Xia Yan lowered his gaze to look at the homemade agricultural products placed on the ground.

She walked over and saw various dried goods lying open on the clean tablecloth, next to which were fresh fruits and vegetables that had been detoxified. At the back stood a cookie sheet with a low price written on it in crooked handwriting.

Qi's mother, who was standing behind the stall, hooked her fingers together nervously. The elderly uncles and aunts at the stalls next to her didn't dare to say a word, but stared at Xia Yan anxiously.

How can we not be afraid? Boss Xia's store has only been open for a few days, and they are taking advantage of the loophole to sell things. He also owns a supermarket. Isn't this obviously stealing business?

The food in her shop is priced so cheaply that even the poorest people can afford to eat. They no longer have to experience hunger to the point of feeling dizzy and having their stomachs ache as if they were thrown into a spin dryer and stirred.

It's no exaggeration to say that she gave them a second life, but people have to move on, and those without support have to find a way to survive...

"We just got here and haven't sold anything yet," Qi's mother licked her lips, her voice trembling. "We're not selling anything anymore. We'll pack up now."

"Hey, we'll be leaving soon."

Seeing this, the others hurriedly squatted down, tied the bags and packed up, fearing that being a step slower would make the boss unhappy.

If I didn't have a crystal core in my pocket and couldn't protect myself when I went out, who would be such an unkind person? Alas.

"No need to clean up," Xia Yan stopped them and said with a gentle smile, "I agree that you can set up a stall here. Just take the trash away when you leave and clean up the ground."

She agreed!

Everyone's movements froze as a wave of hot air rushed into their hearts, squeezing them and rushing to their eyes and brain, feeling sour and astringent.

Xia Yan's idea was very simple. These people were not strangers. No one knew better than her how they were living and whether they had crystal cores in their pockets. Her business was not something they could interfere with. If possible, why not give them a way out?

Xia Yan listened to the thanks, nodded with a smile and left.

Just adding a little bit of insignificant water was a huge blessing to them, while the lives of the lower-class people were visibly miserable.

After leaving the vacation house, she made a special trip to the office in the base, where job vacancies and admission information were updated at any time.

It was clearly afternoon, and everyone should be collecting supplies outside the base, but the long line inside the door stretched around the corner at the end of the street.

Chu Wanfu led his men in a hurried pace, frowning as he looked along the long line, and then disappeared behind the door.

After a while, the staff came out with a notebook to register the information. After counting all the information, they stood on a high platform and started calling out the names:

"*****, the young people mentioned above don't need to queue up. You don't meet the requirements for the elderly, weak, sick, or disabled. Please pack up and wait for the teams to return in the evening to apply to join. Prepare to go out 'hunting' tomorrow!"

The people in the queue were wailing and begging the staff to give them a chance. Leaving the city meant having their heads hanging on the waistband of their pants. They might laugh at one moment and die the next. It was not as easy as working in the city.

The terrifying experience of escaping from the zombie apocalypse continued to wear away everyone's courage. They couldn't eat or sleep well, and their spirits were on the verge of collapse. Suddenly, they arrived at a place where they could live a stable life, and their relaxed nerves could no longer be tense.

"No! If every young and strong person hides in the back, who will protect the base? The apocalypse hasn't passed yet, and everyone must shoulder the responsibility of protecting the safety of the base!

If the zombies surround the city, no matter who you are, as long as you have breath left, you must take up arms to protect your homeland! "

The staff spoke in a resounding voice with a solemn expression, like a fearless warrior about to charge into the battlefield.

The survivors looked at her without saying a word, and were also struck by the heaviness and unity in her words. After a few seconds of silence, some people gradually walked out of the team.

Xia Yan could see that Chu Wanfu was also trying to create more jobs and arrange for disadvantaged groups to take up the positions, but the number of people was too large and he was unable to take care of them all for the time being.

Well, although she felt that she would not be able to arrange everything in the future.

Xia Yan turned and left.

...

The sound of the alarm clock becomes louder and louder, and the sharp high pitch can deafen your ears.

An angry hand grabbed it and threw it directly against the opposite wall.

Bang.

After the alarm clock gave two final dutiful chirps, it gloriously passed away.

Xia Yan sat up with messy hair, his eyes still filled with irritation from being woken up.

Why did she listen to the TV saying, "Use your favorite music as an alarm clock to start a beautiful and happy day"?!

Big liar.

She is now full of resentment about this song.

After washing her face hastily and applying skincare products, she collapsed on the sofa and punished herself with a cold drink.

There is no fire that cannot be extinguished by ice. If that doesn't work, just have two cups.