Chapter 212 The dilapidated building materials market
Nan Ci smiled and said, "We're not hungry, so naturally we won't eat. Since you've eaten, let's go."
Zhang Cheng looked at the remaining food on the table with a look of reluctance, "There is still a lot...it's all wasted here..."
When he said these words, Zhang Cheng's expression became a little embarrassed, and he kept rubbing his hands.
Just listening to his words, Nan Ci understood what he meant, "Call the waiter to come and pack it up. If you take it back, you can have another meal at night."
This is what Zhang Cheng was waiting for. When he heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, beauty. I'll go get the things and pack them."
It’s already the end of the world, and many factories have long since disappeared. Naturally, daily necessities are not as convenient as they were before the end of the world.
Just like before the end of the world, we have to pack meals, with packing boxes and packing bags.
But there are no such things in today’s hotels.
Zhang Cheng went out quickly and came back quickly.
Just by looking at him panting, with red cheeks and sweat on his forehead, you can tell how fast he is running.
Before walking out, Zhang Chengna explained loudly.
Before the end of the world, not many people were willing to pack up when they went out to eat.
The broken glass and ceramics are broken, and the pots and pans with paint peeled off are broken.
In the building materials street after the apocalypse, there are not only a dazzling array of shops, but also a wide range of items sold, which is dazzling.
Looking at the expression on his face, Nan Ci was filled with emotion.
Especially the mental state and facial expression can better tell how a person is living.
Hearing Zhang Cheng's explanation, Nan Ci suddenly realized. It was strange that there were not so many people outside the restaurant at dinner time.
We ate downstairs and the time was not short.
Although it was still dinner time, the first floor was half full, making it seem a little quieter than the heat and quiet afterwards.
Come to think of it, I must be living my life wrong, so how could I come to eat out in a hotel?
In the building materials street behind you, there are also many shops, and they are all packed outside.
Nan Ci's eyes slowly swept under the guests and found that although the clothes of those people were worse than those after the apocalypse, they were much worse than the pedestrians inside.
Before Zhang Cheng pretended to spoil the food, he smiled at Nan Ci and the old Taoist priest in a bad way, "I've kept them waiting for a long time. You can go back and clean up the spoils. Let's go."
Tattered tables and cabinets, and rusty ironwork.
I saw Zhang Cheng scooping all the food into the lunch box. Although all the food mixed together did not look so good, Zhang Cheng still showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Nan Ci didn't say anything, but walked out immediately.
Those people have abnormal figures and ruddy faces, and they are obviously living a wrong life.
Even though he knew that the current situation was bad and that the things sold outside the store were comparable to those after the apocalypse, Nan Ci was still not shocked when he really saw that scene.
However, nothing is brand new.
You finally understand why the boat next door is decorated like this.
What Zhang Cheng brought back was a stainless steel lunch box.
"Because you can't go back outside the base until daylight, so those who go out to eat will go back some time during dinner time, so that they can go home in vain."
There are even fewer people who pack happily like Zhang Cheng.
The eight people walked and talked all the way, and soon they arrived at Building Materials Street.
From this aspect, people in the last days will learn to be frugal!
