Everything was ready, and she decided to sell some first while there weren't too many people queuing up.
Turning around, I looked at the packed inventory in the bag. It could be stored in the small grid's alien space, and the inventory was intelligently displayed above the grid.
Each grid was thoughtfully labeled with the name of the packaged goods, so she could see them clearly at a glance.
Five thousand family meal packages have been packaged, more than three thousand single-person meal AB packages have been packaged, and tens of thousands of single items have been packaged.
There will definitely be enough to sell. There are so many people in the base and they are still producing continuously, so I think there should be no problem.
The queue outside was regular and not crowded at all.
Those who arrived late took a look at the set meal on the blackboard, then thought about what they needed to buy and went back.
The smell of fried chicken coming from the dining car made them unable to speak clearly. Although they seemed to be chatting, everyone's mind was actually on the oil pan in the dining car, which was surging as the temperature rose.
Xie Purou began to entertain the first customer of the day. "Hello, what would you like to order?"
The first guest in line was a little nervous, but luckily he had prepared the questions he wanted to ask early.
"Hello, owner. Is there a purchase limit?"
Xie Purou shook her head: "There's no purchase limit, but you can't buy too much, otherwise the people behind you won't be able to eat, and it will be a waste if you can't finish it."
Qin Wei, who was talking to the owner, said cautiously, "Can I have two family meal sets?"
"Can."
Xie Pu Rou turned back to the dining car and took out two portions of fried chicken from the grid in the alien space. The bags were already packed, so she could carry them quickly and conveniently.
Handed to the first customer: "Your two family meal packages."
Shout to the guests in the other team: "Next!"
Qin Wei was the first customer to queue up to buy fried chicken. He couldn't believe it when he got the fried chicken in his hands. He only spent a few crystal cores to buy so much fried chicken.
The piping hot fried chicken and iced cola were packed separately, and the two family meal packages he bought came with a total of six cans of cola.
The cool touch passed through the thin packing bag, and the long-lost cool feeling spread from the hands to the whole body, which was so healing in the scorching weather.
He held the fried chicken and Coke tightly in his hands and trotted home, fearing that if he ran too slowly, the Coke would be out of ice before he got home.
He didn't dare eat fried chicken outside. He was the first one to buy it. If he ate it outside, wouldn't he be waiting to be robbed? If he was robbed, he wouldn't even have a chance to argue.
To say that the thing in his hand is of great value is an understatement. Not to mention how expensive oil is now, normally farmed, non-mutated chicken is more expensive than his meat!
The Le'an base has a farm that specializes in raising non-mutated poultry.
He couldn't afford to eat the chickens there, and he could only pick up the eggs and look at them.
Yes, he is the manager responsible for taking care of the chickens in the live chicken farm at the base, otherwise he would not even be qualified to touch the eggs.
He was lucky because the house he was assigned by the base was nearby. Even more fortunately, the base's method of notifying the local residents was to silently post a notice downstairs of their building.
He had just cleaned up the damaged chicken coop and returned home when he saw some staff putting things up, so he went forward to join in the fun.
After seeing it, he ran to exchange points, and then ran to the RV to queue up. He was the first one there all the way, and now he finally bought it.
The fried chicken felt heavy in his hand, but what was in his hand was not just the fried chicken, but all his happiness!
Xie Purou sneezed from a distance and muttered, "Who is it?! Who is muttering about me behind my back?!"
She has no idea how many people's happiness she is carrying in her hands.
Qin Wei only had one brother waiting for him at home, but he still bought two family portraits, just to make it a luxury for him! Two people ate two family portraits. I don’t know how long I would have to wait in line to buy another one next time.
He had a stable income and had saved up a good amount of crystal cores. Besides, buying fried chicken wasn't a luxury. Food at the base was even more expensive before, and one level one crystal core could only buy three insect cakes.
Apart from the expensive food and rent at the base, there's not much else that requires money.
Everyone lives a tight life, holding on to the crystal cores as tightly as possible and never buying useless things. In the apocalypse, nothing is as precious as food.
What they didn't know was that from the moment Xie Purou lit up the Le'an base, they would completely say goodbye to their previous days of lack of food and clothing.
Qin Wei is a complete low-level worker with no special abilities, no background, and no connections. He was lucky in the early stages of the base construction and was selected to work on the farm because he had experience in raising chickens.
His younger brother Qin Rui became a superpower and worked hard for the base.
Qin Rui suffered some minor injuries in the mutant beast tide, but they did not meet the standards for being transferred for rescue. They were just skin injuries. The hospital gave him some disinfectant and he went home to disinfect and take care of the wound himself every day.
When Qin Wei opened the door, he saw Qin Rui sitting at home.
The wound was on his back, so he either lay down or sat. There was no entertainment in the end times, so he just sat around at home doing nothing.
Qin Rui saw his brother coming back with a strange posture and frowned.
His brother's walking posture is not right, could it be...
"Brother! You're not going to betray yourself, are you?!"
Qin Wei had just closed the door and stuffed the gap with something useless when he staggered when he heard what he said, and the fried chicken in his arms fell out.
My younger brother Qin Rui didn't go out and didn't know the situation. The notice of fried chicken for sale was posted not long ago, so of course he didn't know what was going on.
The words "betraying myself" combined with his suspicious look are very intriguing.
"If I have to sell you, it would be you. How can I let myself down?" Qin Wei said in a bad tone.
"Don't stay here, clear the table, we're having a big dinner today."
Qin Wei took out the plastic bag containing the fried chicken. On the way back, he was so afraid of being robbed that he tied the bag tightly to prevent the smell from escaping.
So when the fried chicken fell out just now, Qin Rui didn't know what he had retrieved.
I guess the bags used for takeout on the food truck are of good quality, otherwise how come there is really no smell at all?
Qin Rui only injured his back. As long as he was careful not to sweat on the wound, it would be no big deal.
The moment he turned his back, Qin Wei still felt soft-hearted, worried that he would sweat if he moved.
Qin Wei put the bag in his hand on him and said, "Forget it, just go to the side and wait for the food. It will be troublesome if you sweat."
There was no politeness between the two brothers, so Qin Rui just waited obediently.
He opened the tightly tied knot on the bag, making just a small hole, and the smell of fried chicken surged out.
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