✔[BL]Plane Supermarket

Chater 65

Chapter 65

The soldiers leaned against the wall and chatted. They carried guns, but there was no panic in their eyes. The workers were dismantling the barbed wire-they wanted to move the barbed wire outside to expand the space for the residents of the base to move.

Everyone was sweating profusely, but no one complained. When it was time for a break, someone would call them with a horn to stop, and even had to shout to make them stop.

"Eat first!" The young man with his hips on his hips shouted angrily, "Who will do the work when you're tired?!" The

workers just looked at each other resentfully, then smiled and went to get a bowl of rice.

"There's meat." A worker who had just turned sixteen held a bowl and watched the rice cooker put a large spoonful of roasted pork with potatoes on his rice. He quickly said, "Less, less, too much." It's gone!"

The cook did not understand: "You don't like meat?"

The worker next to him said with a smile: "We taught him to beat a little less for the first bowl, and after a few mouthfuls, he can immediately make a second serving. "

"I couldn't eat this kind of roast meat before, so I can only sleep with my butt covered, and see if I can dream." The

workers laughed, and they started to line up, just as they said, every day Personal first meals require very little.

They squatted aside with their bowls to eat, finished their small meals in a few mouthfuls, and then queued up again. This time they all filled a big bowl.

"Come and pick it up!" The soldier pushing the cart took off his hat and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

A worker not far away asked, "What did you bring here?!"

The soldier shouted angrily, "Good stuff! But it's not your place to come here!"

The workers ran over with their rice bowls, and they were careful not to spill the meat on the rice on the way. Some people ate while running, and when they arrived, there were only a few grains of rice left in the rice bowls.

"The owner of the supermarket gave it away for free." The soldier said with a smile, "Lemonade."

The soldier swallowed, "There is a lot of rock sugar in it."

The price of lemonade in the supermarket is not cheap, and a bottle costs three yuan. Five yuan, big brands even seven or eight yuan, but Ye Zhou buys lemons and rock sugar in the system supermarket by himself, which is cheaper and healthier.

In addition to not being cold, it is better than big brands.

The workers took their water glasses and lined up to pick up lemonade. Some of them brought their own large cups, which were bigger than bowls, and prepared to drink them in the afternoon.

Although supplies are abundant now, few people are willing to buy fruit, let alone buy lemons to soak in water.

Occasionally buying fruits is mostly the cheapest one.

"It's a bit hot." The person who couldn't help but take a sip of lemonade quickly moved the water glass away from the heat, but couldn't help but take a sip, and he breathed out comfortably, "It's so sweet." "I

heard We also want to build a sugar factory."

"But we don't have sugar cane here."

"Can we use beets? I heard that many sugar factories use beets, which have a large output." "