Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

Lin Feng's character is relatively casual, not very selfish. --But at the same time, he will not be too generous. In Lin Feng's eyes, everything is principled. And having a meal with them is actually no big deal.

After getting in the car, head towards the center of Beishan Base.

"I don't know where Mr. Lin is from."

He sat in the same car with Wang Shimin and Lin Feng, and after getting in the car, he asked Lin Feng carefully.

From my point of view, a level 7 practitioner like Lin Feng must be the leader of a medium or large base, so I asked this question.

"There is no fixed place, it doesn't matter where you go."

This is the truth. Although Lin Feng is currently living in Tianlong base, but with the turmoil in the last days, no one knows where he will be next. It is normal for Lin Feng to answer like this.

"Oh, I don't know if Mr. Lin intends to develop in the Beishan base. I think it is not a problem to be a leader here with Mr.'s level of strength."

After listening to Lin Feng's words, he tentatively said.

He is an old fritter who has been in business for many years, and he is one of the leaders of a small base after entering the end of the world, and he has a good understanding of politics. In his opinion, if Lin Feng can be a leader in Beishan Base, it will be very beneficial for him to rely on his relationship with Wang Shimin.

I'm not very familiar with the current leader of Beishan Base, but I had a few times of 'acquaintance' when I first came here. If Lin Feng can also be stationed at Beishan Base, his relationship with him will definitely be closer than that of the leader, so his status will be improved a lot compared to before.

After hearing what he said, Lin Feng didn't speak, just shook his head with a smile.

Lin Feng understood the meaning, but he didn't want to be the leader of the base. The most important thing in the last days is the improvement of strength. Engaging in power is not what Lin Feng is good at. Besides, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Now that Beishan Base already has a leader, how could they give up half of their rights so easily. The words are good. But in reality it doesn't work.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't speak, he stopped talking.

The city center of Beishan base is still prosperous. Although it is not a feast for the eyes, the streets are still full of people coming and going.

The car stopped in front of a big hotel, and the father and son got out of the car with Lin Feng. The others were waiting in the car, and as those people, they couldn't have a meal with him.

The hotel has three floors, and according to what is said, it is the best hotel in the Beishan base. Almost all the base executives and advanced practitioners will come here,

And the price among them is that ordinary people are sighing.

Lin Feng took a rough look at the hotel's decoration from the outside, and it was actually about the same level as the mid-range hotel in his previous life. But such a hotel can be opened in the last days. It's not bad.

Led by the beautiful waitress, Lin Feng and his father and son passed through the so-called luxurious hall, but in Lin Feng's eyes, it could only be regarded as an ordinary hall, and walked into the pre-booked private room.

The waiters are good-looking, and they are all carefully selected. In Lin Feng's previous life, he could be compared to a car model, but in this last world, no matter how beautiful a person is without strength, he will be reduced to the bottom of society.

The entire hotel is decorated in an antique building, and the layout of the private rooms is also antique. The mahogany, which was very precious before the end of the world, is only used as ordinary tables and chairs here. besides. There is also a tea table in the private room. Of course, if you drink tea, you must charge for it.

"Come, Mr. Lin, try my Longjing first."

After ordering a few dishes. Taking advantage of the time when the food was not served, Lin Feng was invited to sit on the sofa next to the coffee table. He took out a tea pot from the doomsday watch and said with a smile. At the same time, his expression was a little smug, it seemed that the tea he took out was not bad.

Without saying a word, Lin Feng brought over the tea pot on the coffee table, opened the tea pot, and a mildewy smell wafted over.

What is this

Looking at the tea pot in front of him, Lin Feng frowned.

As green tea, Longjing tea cannot be stored for a long time. It will oxidize over time. Severe loss of original fragrance. If you want to store it for a long time, you must keep it in an airtight tin can. Even then. It can't be left for too long. And this can of tea leaves has obviously been placed for a long time.

Lin Feng really didn't know. What is there to be proud of when you take out such tea.

In fact, Lin Feng was wrong. It is not bad to have such tea in the last days. After three years of the end of the world, most of the supplies have been consumed. Even if things like tea can be preserved for a long time, the quantity is still relatively small.

Take this can of tea as an example, even some moldy Longjing tea can be sold for 5 white crystals per gram in the last days. A can of tea leaves is about 100 grams, and a full 500 white crystals were spent. This is because he was one of the leaders of the small base before, so he can afford such an expensive luxury. Most people want to drink tea, but they can't even afford tea stems.

This pot of tea has been stored for more than a year, and he will only take it out when meeting extremely distinguished guests. On weekdays, he is not willing to drink at all, and only when he is too greedy, he will drink another low-grade tea with 1 white crystal and 1 gram that he bought.

"This season, you should drink black tea."

Putting the tea pot on the tea table, Lin Feng said.

It is late autumn at this time, and green tea like Longjing should be drunk in spring and summer. It is better to drink black tea or oolong tea at this time, so Lin Feng said this.

"To be honest with Mr. Lin, there is only such a kind of tea that can be sold."

In front of Lin Feng's posture, it is very good to be able to speak normally in front of a powerful level 7 practitioner.

It's not that there is no good tea in the last days, but he can't afford it. There are tens of hundreds of white crystals per gram of good tea leaves, which is what a level 4 practitioner like him can afford. After being the leader of the base for three years, he only saved a few thousand white crystals now. This jar of Longjing is already the most valuable luxury in his possession.

"Forget it, drink mine."

Looking at the moldy can of Longjing, Lin Feng really didn't drink it.

Fortunately, during the previous period, I picked up things from the supermarket every day, and there was no waste of time. There are also some tea leaves in Lin Feng's post-apocalyptic watch, so it's inevitable to take them out to drink now.

Lin Feng took out a handle of Pu'er tea from the Doomsday watch and put it on the coffee table in front of him.

This cake of Pu'er tea was taken out by Lin Feng at the tea counter in the supermarket. At that time, Lin Feng was a level 3 practitioner, and he could only take 3 catties from the supermarket at a time. And that time Lin Feng took 5 cakes of Pu'er tea at one time, all of which were of good vintages. If it hadn't been for the tea table in the private room of the hotel today, Lin Feng would not have remembered it.

"Puer Tea"

Seeing the Pu'er tea cakes on the tea table, his eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise. To be continued. cc2907201