"Current accumulated wealth value: 0.9 points."
Today's food auction brought in a total of 8,600 Chinese currency points, which can be converted into wealth.
A large part of the contribution came from a six-member team led by Panda.
Six people, each holding a number plate, took a photo of a dish.
When Song Zhi saw them talking and laughing all the way to pay the money, he paid special attention to them.
After all, each dish can be priced at more than 100,000, which shows some level of skill.
Moreover, ever since the six of them ran out of purchase quotas, the prices in subsequent auctions have been mediocre and difficult to surpass.
Pang Da was the first to notice Song Zhi's eyes. He thought Song Zhi was dissatisfied with their actions, so he quickly began to explain.
"Boss Song, I saw in the rules that it doesn't say that people you know can only take pictures of one dish, and since each of us got a sign, it should count."
Pang Da explained seriously, his expression sincere, fearing that Song Zhi would be angry.
Pang Da was originally a team leader in a small base in the south, responsible for collecting supplies. There were five members in his team, and they were the ones following him now.
The south was rich in resources, and as long as one had a little ability, one could live well. And he happened to be a capable person.
So in that small base, Ponda's words carried a lot of weight. But unfortunately, high-level zombies suddenly appeared in the south and broke into their base.
The small bases were unable to join the large bases and had to gather together to survive. After being hit by high-level zombies, they were directly shattered and had no possibility of counterattack at all.
Pang Da valued his life and knew that his abilities were limited, so he took the other five people in his team and fled to the north to pray for a chance to survive.
Fortunately, his first stop in the north was this supermarket with abundant supplies.
And the supermarket owners here are very easy to talk to. As long as you pay enough money, you can buy what you want.
In Pangda’s mind, a boss who can deliver goods in exchange for money is a boss who is easy to talk to.
Because in the southern base, every time a transaction is involved, both parties have to deal with it for a long time, so it is normal to suddenly regret it for no reason.
That's why when you meet a boss like Song Zhi, you will feel that she is easy to talk to and a nice person.
At first, Pang Da just wanted to stay in this hotel, have a short rest, and then take his brothers to a larger base in the north.
Each of them has special abilities, and they also have a lot of experience in collecting supplies and carrying out missions. Pangda believes that they will be able to go to a large base and get a good job.
But! The opposite happened.
After staying in this place called "Apocalypse Hotel" for a few days, he found it extremely comfortable.
After seeing how Song Zhi dealt with the troublemakers and the bizarre defense system near the hotel, Pang Da decided to live here for the rest of his life and never leave.
As long as you have enough money, you can live here forever without worrying about any danger.
Please, this is the end of the world, you may lose your life at any time.
Who would choose to leave a place that is guaranteed to be safe enough?
Anyway, Panda can't do it.
So Pang Da made up his mind and told his brothers that he would live here for a long time and must be polite to Boss Song and build a good relationship with her.
Pangda is 1.9 meters tall and has a strong build.
Standing in front of Song Zhi, Song Zhi was completely shrouded in Pang Da's shadow.
"ah?"
Upon hearing this, Song Zhi raised his head in confusion, as if he didn't understand what Pang Da was saying.
So Ponda could only repeat it carefully again.
"I...well, what I wanted to say is, we shouldn't have broken the rules set by Boss Song, because each of us just got a number plate."
Ponda spoke carefully and in a surprisingly good tone.
They should be doing it according to Boss Song's request. If they break the rules set by Boss Song, they can change them.
They are very obedient and understand whose territory they are on and who they should listen to.
Song Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his face.
She raised her eyes to look at Ponda who was standing in front of her and spoke calmly.
"No. Although you know each other, you are not alone. The rule I set is that each person is limited to one dish per day. There are six of you. If you have enough ability, it is no problem to order six dishes."
Song Zhi discussed the matter at hand.
In fact, she made this rule at first just to give more customers the opportunity to taste the dishes, but she didn't expect that someone would be so powerful that they could take pictures of so many dishes in a row.
"Okay, thank you, Boss Song. I can pay for it myself. I don't have that much cash with me. Is a points card okay? I've redeemed it at a supermarket machine before."
Pang Da scratched his head embarrassedly, and finally took out a crystal card from his pocket and handed it to Song Zhi.
This is all Boss Song's personal business. In addition to supermarkets, the points card can also be used in hotels, so now it should be usable in restaurants as well.
"Points card?" Song Zhi glanced down and found that the person was holding a crystal card with a very long string of numbers displayed on it.
Roughly estimated, eight figures.
Oh my god, has she met an invisible rich man?
She didn't expect that there would be such a guest in her hotel.
"Sure, give it to me." Song Zhi nodded.
After swiping the points card, the number on it did not change much, as if the hundreds of thousands of dollars just swiped out were just a drop in the bucket to it.
"Thank you, Boss Song."
Pang Da took the points card from Song Zhi with a smile.
"The six of you know each other, so you can go to the private room on the first floor. It's over there. You can go and take a look."
Since you have spent so much, it is only right that you give away some small benefits randomly.
Pang Da was pleasantly surprised. "Thank you, Boss Song! Excuse me, are we the only ones who get this benefit?"
He was a little excited, not expecting to receive such benefits from the stern Boss Song. In his excitement, Pang Da asked something.
Song Zhi shook his head, his tone sincere.
"No, everyone has the benefits. I just thought you might need them more, so I'm kindly reminding you."
Pang Da was stunned and turned his head to look around.
I found that someone had indeed taken a dish and went to a private room in the back.
"Okay, I was overthinking it."
Ponda felt a little lost.
I thought it was a special benefit, but I didn’t expect everyone to have it. Wow, I feel like I was happy for nothing.
But Pangda's disappointment was soon diluted by the aroma of the dishes served.
Let’s talk about special benefits later. He can’t wait to enjoy the delicious food.
Made with fresh ingredients, this dish can only be eaten before the end of the world!
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