I think it should be easy to find out. If not, paying a little bit of supplies is no big deal.
Anyway, she had a lot of supplies stored in her spiritual plant space, and she also planted some vegetables, so she and Danzhi didn't have to worry about food problems for a year or half a year.
And during this year and a half, they didn't just eat and wait for death every day, they also collected supplies continuously.
Danzhi must have a good talent for cooking. Even with the same lack of seasoning, the food she makes tastes much better than that made by Meng Changjin.
After dinner, Meng Changjin noticed that the four people next to him had gone out.
Danzhi wanted to wash the bowls and pots first, but was stopped by Meng Changjin.
"Don't worry about washing the dishes. Come on, I'll take you to the free communication and exchange floor." Meng Changjin directly put all the pots and pans into the spiritual plant space and waved his hand to signal Danzhi to follow.
Danzhi was indeed a little curious, so he nodded obediently and followed Meng Changjin out the door.
After locking the room, the four people next door had already walked away for a distance. Meng Changjin did not get too close. He stared at the four people with his spreading spiritual sense and slowly fell behind them.
The elevator should have been out of service at this point. In any case, Meng Changjin saw that the four people did not wait for the elevator, but walked towards the safety passage with a clear goal.
Frowning, Meng Changjin thought about getting a watch. If he couldn't be outside, he could look at the sky to determine the exact time, but there was no way to do that underground.
Meng Changjin felt uncomfortable because he couldn't grasp the specific time.
I'm going to the -50th floor. If there is a watch that still works, I can exchange it for one.
From the -60th floor to the -50th floor, there are a total of ten floors.
However, the floor height of the underground base is not very high, so the length of the stairs is not that long.
It’s probably about the same as the sixth or seventh floor on the ground outside.
In the safe passage, Meng Changjin took out some supplies from the spiritual plant space, so that when he needed to exchange things or inquire about information, he would not have to take them directly from the spiritual plant space.
Meng Changjin still understood the principle of not showing off one's wealth.
Although those who are only interested in money may not be her match, there is no need to expose too much information about herself to others.
Walking out of the safety passage, countless noisy voices filled Meng Changjin's ears.
This time it wasn’t his superior hearing that played a role, but rather the fact that he actually went to the market.
There are a lot of people on the negative fifty floor, it's just like a market.
The vendors would just spread a piece of cloth on the ground, put the things they wanted to sell on the cloth, and shout out from time to time. Instant noodles and bread became like universal currency.
Various marketing talents are emerging in an endless stream, but everyone actually has a clear idea of what they want to exchange, and will not exchange something they may not need at all just because of a few words. Of course, there are some people who do not lack these supplies and will exchange them, but they are only a minority.
Meng Changjin took Danzhi for a stroll on the negative 50th floor, paying special attention to whether there were any watches.
Looking along the way, Meng Changjin found that there was basically no food for sale, but there were a lot of other things.
His eyes scanned the stalls one by one, and his ears took in sounds from all directions.
She didn't have to ask about Feng Shuqing's whereabouts herself. If she could hear it directly, it would save her a lot of intelligence fees.
Of course, it depends on luck.
If you're lucky, it might work.
If you're unlucky, you still have to pay the intelligence fee.
His eyes suddenly swept across a jewelry stall, and Meng Changjin discovered that there was a watch on the cloth spread on the ground.
Squatting in front of the stall, Meng Changjin picked up his watch and looked at it.
The second hand is still turning, so it looks like it can still be used.
When the stall owner saw Meng Changjin pick up the watch, he immediately started to actively sell it to her.
Meng Changjin ignored the other party's sales talk. After the other party had been selling for a while, Meng Changjin asked about the watch.
Meng Changjin didn't pay much attention to the other party's talk about how good the watch was. He just paid attention to the other party saying that the watch could be used for at least decades.
Meng Changjin didn't know whether it was exaggerated or not, but it looked pretty good, so he immediately talked about the price with the other party.
The other party was about to talk endlessly about the benefits of having a watch in the end times. Meng Changjin didn't want to listen anymore and interrupted him immediately: "Just tell me how much you want to say, don't talk so much useless stuff."
Seeing that Meng Changjin's expression was becoming increasingly impatient, the stall owner immediately whispered a price.
Meng Changjin frowned slightly, thinking it was a bit expensive.
"It's too expensive." Meng Changjin said with a frown.
"This is definitely the cheapest price on the 50th floor." The stall owner looked embarrassed.
Meng Changjin didn't put down his watch. He changed the subject and asked directly, "Are you familiar with Miss Feng?"
"Ah?" The stall owner was stunned by Meng Changjin's sudden question.
Weren't we just talking about the price? How come we're talking about that young lady all of a sudden?
"Do you know?" Meng Changjin asked bluntly.
"I know, I don't know much." The stall owner said in a low voice after being stunned for a moment.
"Tell me." Meng Changjin rubbed the dial in his hand with his fingers and spoke.
The stall owner has calmed down now, and after hearing this, he whispered: "This young lady's grandfather is one of the top leaders in the base, and her father is also a mid-to-high level leader in the base, and he is also a level 5 peak psychic.
"But this young lady..."
The stall owner had an indescribable expression.
"Go on." Meng Changjin said.
"This young lady likes to abuse her power by relying on her seniority. She often comes to the 50th floor and takes whatever she likes. The official managers of the base on the 50th floor don't care, and we have no way of doing anything about her." The stall owner sighed.
"Have you ever been robbed?" Meng Changjin glanced at the stall owner and asked.
The stall owner had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and for a moment he didn't know whether to spit it out or swallow it.
What he meant was that there was an official manager on the 50th floor, and he mainly wanted Meng Changjin to know about this situation.
Don't rob him!
“No, I saw others being robbed.” After a long while, the stall owner spoke.
Meng Changjin nodded and continued, "What has this young lady been up to lately? To be honest, I just arrived at the security base and I don't dare to offend her. I want to find out and avoid her."
As he spoke, Meng Changjin also showed a bit of sadness.
The stall owner believed it immediately, while Tan Zhi, who was half-bending with his hands on his knees, had his mouth twitching wildly.
The stall owner did not notice the change in Danzhi's expression beside Meng Changjin. When he heard Meng Changjin's reason for asking about Feng Shuqing, he seriously told her about Feng Shuqing's movements in recent days.
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