Chapter 139 What is the world
In the past, the naked woman was enough to attract Ji Weiwen's attention, but the woman who was twisting gave Ji Weiwen the feeling of being a naked butt madman with a tattered hair, without the slightest feeling of beauty.
Lao Yan took a look and smiled proudly and spit out two words at the same time.
"Military prostitutes! In order to be able to eat enough, they promised to serve any soldiers!"
Ji Weiwen is not a good person, but when he heard the word "military prostitute", he still felt very uncomfortable. In the base, there are two women beside him. Although it is far from comparable to Teng Qing and Yang Yanzi, it is a good material to use as a vase in the room.
And here, the dark light in the whole cave gives people the feeling of only four words - black miasma!
The walls in the cave are brick walls, and then they are divided into lattices. They all have thick wooden doors, which can only be seen from the small windows of the wooden doors. The lights are lit inside, and there are figures swaying around inside.
Lao Yan took out the key, opened a door and then turned on the light. There is a lime layer in the small lattice room to separate the moisture. Depending on the situation, the whole room is about 15 square meters, with a bed, a table and a cabinet. The round table is placed next to the bed, and there are two rough square stools.
"How's it going, Lao Ji? This kind of life is not bad. Each room can serve as an independent fortress, and there are shooting holes on the thick wooden doors with iron. Any zombie who comes inside will be hit by crossfire on both sides! I'll ask someone to arrange the accommodation for you later. Now that we have met, we have to have a good drink first!"
After saying that, Lao Yan arrived at the door and shouted loudly.
"Cuihua, stir-fry meat with pickled cabbage, open a canned lunch meat, and then make a plate of vinegar to make peanuts. Come on!"
As soon as he heard the name "Cuihua", Luo Guangrong's face changed, but neither Lao Yan nor Ji Weiwen noticed it. When Ji Weiwen heard the names of a few dishes reported by Lao Yan, he laughed dumbly, and then pulled out the prey hit by Guo Zhenbei from his backpack.
"Lao Yan, use my game and make two empty plates. I also have some good field rations. Xiao Luo, take out your wine. I know you don't leave your wine. Let's have a good drink together!"
Lao Yan looked at what Ji Weiwen took out of his backpack, and his eyes were straight. He didn't believe that these guys ate so well at this time!
"field rations" are actually a mixture of meat, eggs and vegetables. After Siweier is prepared according to the taste of Shaanxi people, it tastes good for Guo Zhenbei. As for the others, Siweier didn't think much about their needs, but the heat was enough.
This is not a good thing by conscience, but a food made from sparrows, mice or the meat of mutant cows. A bag of plastic bags can be durable with vacuum suction. Steaks, bread and a few slices of fruit are good "field rations".
In addition, the game made by Guo Zhenbei brought by Ji Weiwen also stewed a pot of rat soup and braised a pheasant. As for other things, God knows where he has gone. It's probably given by Lao Yan to someone as a physical object. There is also Luo Guangrong's wine pot on the table. You can smell it just by lifting the lid. There is a very good liquor in it.
"I didn't expect your living standards to be so good!"
At the same time, Lao Yan closed the strong door in his room. His admiration made Ji Weiwen smile bitterly again. Suddenly, he had a feeling that he really had the wrong idea and came to the wrong place. But don't say that. That will offend people.
"Where, the game is beaten on the road, the wine is brought from the city, and there are many more. What, don't you have these things here?"
Then Luo Guangrong poured the wine, but Lao Yan, regardless of his decentness, made a large portion of the dishes on the table and took a big mouthful of chicken first.
"Well, we have also gone out. In addition to searching for food, we have also played some game. It's just that this monk has more porridge and less porridge, and it's not my turn. Besides wine, where can I find this deserted mountain? Even if you get a few liquors (6 yuan a bottle of white wine), it's not our turn. You can see how many people there are here!"
"Then won't you do it yourself?"
Luo Guangrong is not greedy for the food on this table and has been staying at the base. Although I'm busy with work, the food is definitely good enough. Somehow, the women of the "H County Survivor Base" all seem to have learned high-end dishes. The big pot dishes in the canteen can taste the taste of high-end restaurants.
As mentioned before, Sylviell's recipes and cooking experience are unbiased in women's minds. Of course, due to construction and work problems in the base, we still eat canteen for the time being. But sooner or later, it will be separated and eat their own.
This is the next step planned by Sylviall, that is, people who get married, whether a man counts a woman or a woman counts men, will have a suitable residence. Wages are paid in kind for the time being, and there will be a new monetary system in the future, which is zero difficulty for Svir.
Therefore, at least in the future, the level of cooking in the base will be further developed on the experience of world-famous chefs. If you follow the traditional habits of Chinese families, the men in the "H County Survivor Base" will be blessed.
The elderly and children without family are still supplied by the canteen of the base. Even so, just like Luo Guangrong is not greedy for the dishes on this table, he is used to the dishes of famous chefs, and the things on this table can't be swallowed at all.
Don't be unconvinced. Cooking is also scientific, and people who don't understand are only worthy to eat bran!
"Do it yourself, Brother Luo, where do you think this raw material comes from and where the technology comes from? What kind of bullshit can the little people who have survived in the village do? You also see the wall. Even the woven bags are not neat. What do you expect from them? On the contrary, where can you do anything? I think this food is made now! Where are you? There are really capable people!"
When Luo Guangrong was about to continue to blow, he suddenly felt that Ji Weiwen seemed to kick him under the table, which probably meant to make him say less. He squeaked his lips and said nothing more. He just quietly scolded Ji Weiwen in his heart.
"Hey, you bastard first said whether the situation of our base is good or not. Why did you get to me... Oh, I understand. It's him who made it clear that this is not a place to stay for a long time. Bah, if you hadn't seen an acquaintance, who would have followed you in!"
Yes, Ji Weiwen regrets it now. Looking at Lao Yan's life and recalling the life of the base, he can not regret it.
"This is not much worse. It is simply a comparison between pre-liberation and China in the 21st century! This step is really stupid!"
I think so in my heart that there is less words on the wine table. I just can't stop chatting with Lao Yan and sett up the situation here by the way.
"Lao Yan, how many people do you have here? I don't know how much I can do here when I stay here in the future?"
Drink some of the white wine in the glass. Then "ha" came out of the wine, and then took a few chopsticks and dishes. Then Lao Yan looked at Ji Weiwen with a red light on his face.
"When you talk, you are still so greasy. I'm afraid you want to ask how many people and guns there are here. Let me tell you, the person in charge here is from the Lin family. You know that guy is cruel enough, so I advise you to stay here at ease! As for the soldiers, now..."
Ji Weiwen and Luo Guangrong looked at each other quietly and could see that they had begun to worry. The Lin family in County H will not be someone else. You may still remember that Lin Zheng was shot in the head by Guo Zhenbei. If he is the "second master", then this is the territory of "uncle" Lin Biqing.
Like other parts of China, urban management is already a poor person, and the leaders of urban management are often very strict people. For example, Lin Biqing, who once served as a soldier, came back with a group of brothers under his men, and later became the team of the city management of H County.
As for later, he made a lot of money from the demolition, which made his power even bigger. At the beginning of the corpse in County H, only he relied on a group of men and his own private arms to kill out of County H.
You will probably think of the Shaanxi Automobile Delong F3000 with a large excavator and a hang-up machine. That's right, that's Lin Biqing's industry. In the end, if I hadn't abandoned the car and went up the mountain, I wouldn't have left those cars near the city. In the end, the vehicle was cheaper for Guo Zhenbei and others, and it was converted into a "land cruiser".
Now, probably Ji Weiwen is already thinking that Guo Zhenbei and Lin Biqing have a feud against killing their brother.
"It turns out that he is here. I would like to see him if I have a chance, because I have brought him some good news!"
As soon as he said this, Luo Guangrong had to admire Ji Weiwen's ability to turn the corner. Looking at this little while, his elbow turned around as if he had polio. Luo Guangrong is not a good person, but he really admires these former officials.
"Really, what good news do you have when you see him? Tell me to listen to my brother and make me happy!"
Lao Yan is not a fool. There is an article in Ji Weiwen's words, and he has heard it for a long time. His eyes are bright. Naturally, it is to see if Ji Weiwen is still his kowtowed brother. In fact, the kowtow brothers between the officials are just for the need to form a gang. When it comes to feelings, it may not be as good as the beggars huddled together by the roadside to keep warm.
"Ha, of course I won't forget you about this. Who told us to be brothers who kowtow!"
When talking, the time for three people to eat is not short. He not only ate all the dishes on the table, but also drank all the good wine brought by Luo Guangrong. Then Lao Yan took Luo Guangrong to a temporary residence not far away.
What is amazing is that it is not a serious room, but a detention center.
"I'm sorry, Xiao Luo, let's make do with it here tonight. When I take Lao Ji to meet the person in charge here tomorrow, I will always arrange a good place for you. Have a good sleep tonight!"
After saying that, Lao Yan greeted the people around him again.
"Xiao Luo is a guest, but don't think he is also here to be in confinement!"
Then Lao Yan, who blushed and had a thick neck, left Luo Guangrong away. Looking at his back, Luo Guangrong took a heavy sip in his heart.
"Bah! I don't know what your plan is yet. Isn't it to sell the bastard Lin Biqing about killing Captain Guo and Lin Zheng tonight? As for it, I usually say it's a good brother, and when something good happens, I'll leave it here!"
By the light in the room, Luo Guangrong took a look at his residence. A broken board is covered with a black quilt. Under the dim yellow light, the black bedding makes people feel disgusting.
Luo Guangrong, who drank the wine, was not happy, and the bedding was difficult to make people sleepy. He shook his body and was about to leave the house when someone suddenly spoke to him. This shocked him. He doesn't have any acquaintances here!
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