Plane Supermarket

"The supermarket is open!" Someone stood on the street and yelled, the voice was so loud that it seemed like the sky would break.

After yelling, he ran away, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and tightly held the wad of money in his pockets.

The money is usually useless. After all, both water and potatoes are in limited supply, and money can't buy much.

Apart from the lack of money, the use of this money is extremely small.

But the people at the base cherish it—compared to other bases, this place is like paradise.

Although a small number of people still have privileges, at least there are no slums here, and there is no need to throw away children after they are born. Everyone has a job, whether they like the job or not, at least they don't have to sell themselves.

People in the room poked their heads out of the windows one after another: "The supermarket is open?!"

"Quick! Go over there!"

The man in the bungalow was only wearing a pair of underpants, and excitedly shouted at the woman, "Hurry up! Take the money! Where is the money?"

The woman put the baby in the cradle. Fortunately, the baby doesn’t have to crawl, and it won’t cause too much trouble to the adults except crying. The woman squatted on the ground and opened all the cabinets——Sly Rabbit Three Caves, ever since I knew the things in the supermarket Once they can buy it with base money, they're always worried about thieves.

After all, everyone had to go to work during the day, and if someone sneaked into every house to steal things during the day, there was really nothing they could do.

You can only separate the money, put a little in a drawer, put a little on the table, and put a little under the mattress.

It took them half an hour to find all the money hidden in the house.

The woman quickly counted the money, and after losing, she smiled at the man and said, "That's a lot! Twelve thousand!"

This is the money they have saved for six or seven years.

"It's a good thing we kept all the money away." The man was a little proud, "You're still smart and think long-term."

Because the purchase of everything is restricted, there is little difference between more money and less money. People cherish money when they first start spending money. After a long time, they feel that after buying the things they need, what is left is waste paper, which is saved until next month. , the next year is useless.

So the inexhaustible money is really used as waste paper, used as fire starter, or to write and draw, anyway, besides using it as money, it can be used for anything.

Woman: "Put half on you, and half on me."

"Let's be careful, there must be too many people now, why don't we wait until midnight? At worst, ask for leave tomorrow."

"I'm afraid the supermarket won't open in the middle of the night. I remember the supermarket closed at ten o'clock before." The man was a little worried.

Woman: "Then let's go and have a look first, at worst we will go in a few days."

"Anyway, the supermarket replenishment is always timely." The woman thought for a while, "It shouldn't be sold out and gone."

When there were supermarkets in the past, they were still half-grown children and had no potatoes to exchange. They could only squat on the side of the road, drooling at the adults who returned with full loads, wishing that they could grow up overnight and earn potatoes.

It's just that at that time, all they could imagine was a future where they could earn money, either as thugs or as cousins.

Where would you expect to have today?

"Go and see first."

A man and a woman walked out of the house.

Although they have children, they are still not a couple.

Almost all men and women in the base are like this. They have a family, but this family is not strong. Everyone is ready to fly separately in the face of disaster, so not many are willing to have children. Those who can have children are always somewhat genuine. emotion.

Before they reached the entrance of the supermarket, they saw a long queue on the street.

"There are not many!" The woman was ecstatic, "Maybe we can be in line before closing!"

The end of the long line can hardly be seen, but that is almost, since the end can be seen, it will be their turn.

The residents lined up obediently. After all, not far away, there was a group of thugs raised by Zou Ming, who were watching them, ready to make some achievements.

No one wants to be the "achievement" of the thugs.

"Shop manager, drink some water." The young woman flattered He Yu and gave He Yu a glass of mineral water.

He Yu took it from the woman's hand, drank it all in one gulp, and she let out a long sigh.

But before the sigh was finished, some employees shouted: "Boss! The instant noodles are out of stock!"

He Yu could only take people up to the third floor to replenish the goods immediately.

"The rice is gone!"

He Yu was very busy.

She originally thought that it must be an easy job to be the manager of the supermarket. After all, she has a little power. Her past life told her that as long as she has a little power, no matter how small, life will be easier.

But she didn't expect that the store manager is more tiring than the employees - when there is not enough manpower, she will report the damaged goods to her, and she will have to reconcile the account after collecting the money, and she will have to worry about finding it if there is a dime missing. What is missing.

Employees only need to stock up and replenish, and if there is a problem, they can go to the store manager.

No one can find the store manager, so he can only find a way by himself.

It's better than raising pigs!

After all, she has also saved a lot of money. Even if she doesn't come to the supermarket to work, she still has money to buy things, and she can go home and enjoy them after shopping.

"Manager, the sweet potatoes are also sold out..." The woman came downstairs with a tired face, holding a cardboard box in her arms, "This is the last box of instant noodles, and the sausage and bacon are all gone."

He Yu's throat was about to smoke, and she waved her hand: "It's okay, we will close the store when they are sold out, and we will restock tomorrow morning."

The woman nodded, she was too tired to please He Yu.

When Yang Yue came to the supermarket, the supermarket was already driving away the people who lined up at the door.

The middle-aged man shouted with a loudspeaker: "It's sold out! It's all sold out! Come back tomorrow!"

"You go in now and there's nothing but empty shelves!" The man kept yelling these words, but the residents still wanted to go in and take a look—what if there were no shelves?Anyway, I can have something good tonight.

Yang Yue glanced at the man, and the man stepped aside to let Yang Yue in.

The people waiting outside had no objection either.

Everyone knows that Yang Yue is Zou Ming's elder, with a layer of status, it seems that a little "privilege" is justified.

"You're here..." He Yu sat on the ground, she looked up at Yang Yue, "It's true that there is nothing left, but there are some things in the office, which were bought by me and the employees, and I will go to my place later Let's have supper."

He Yu reconciled accounts with a pen in her hand. Although she knew how to read, her education level was still not high. The words she wrote were all dog-faced characters, and many words were only recognizable by herself. Those who can write will transcribe it again.

Yang Yue looked at her with a smile: "Be busy, I'm afraid there is no time to be busy."

He Yu rolled her eyes at her: "You are here to anger me."

Over the years, their relationship has improved a lot, and they finally look like friends.

Maybe it's because they don't have to worry about food and drink that people start to pursue intimacy.

After He Yu and the employees calculated today's money and put away the books, He Yu unceremoniously asked Yang Yue to accompany him to take back the things she bought.

He Yu's legs and feet are not very good like Yang Yue's, and he hasn't fully made up for the pain he suffered before, so he lives on the first floor.

"Do you cook porridge?" Yang Yue asked.

He Yu: "What kind of porridge do you cook? It takes so much water, just steam rice, big rice!"

It was only at this time that He Yu showed a little interest: "I almost vomited from eating potatoes!"

Yang Yuexin feels sorry for her, and also thinks that potatoes are the worst food in the world.

Except for rice and noodles, as long as you eat anything as a meal, you will not like it after eating for a long time.

When the rice was about to be steamed, He Yu placed a layer of thinly sliced ​​bacon and sausage on top of it. After putting it on, He Yu said, "Hey, I wanted to buy some fresh meat, but the boss... Mr. Ye said that the weather Sell ​​fresh meat, take out the freezer, walk out of the supermarket, it will be broken in less than half an hour, the buyer will have a stomachache after eating it, but if there is no stomachache, it will be bad if something goes wrong, so I can only sell bacon and bacon .”

Yang Yue smelled the aroma of bacon and sausages, swallowed and said, "It would be great to eat bacon! Bacon is not oily, but bacon is fat!"

There is no oil and water, and there are no fat people in the base. Even those of them who followed Zou Ming first, all of them are pale and emaciated.

The two words of gaining weight are too extravagant.

When the meal was served, both of them fell into a long silence.

The two bowls of rice were covered with slices of meat, and there was no vegetable or soup, but this was the first meal they had really called "rice" in a long time.

"Let's eat." He Yu picked up the chopsticks.

Their chopsticks are also very unfamiliar, and they used to hold them directly with their hands. Although they know how to use chopsticks, they are limited to that.

"Zou Ming said, Mr. Ye won't leave again." Yang Yue cherished the last bite of rice, and finally couldn't help but say, "I can't help but worry when I see him like that."

"Zou Ming hasn't laughed much in these years, let alone talk so much in one breath." Yang Yue said worriedly, "If Mr. Ye leaves again..."

He Yu is not worried: "It can't be that if Mr. Ye leaves, he can't live, right? He will only worry when it doesn't happen. When he really leaves, he can only accept the reality. People who can't accept the reality can live By now?"

Yang Yue glanced at He Yu: "You don't understand."

She sighed, feeling that she knew too much, it would be better not to know anything.

Did she ever like someone when she was fifteen or sixteen?

It seems to have liked it, but that liking was rootless duckweed, loose yellow sand, which disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind.

But Zou Ming is not.

Whether it is childhood, teenager or youth, he is always looking at the back of that person.

For a person, these three stages almost cover a person's whole life.

Yang Yue pushed the bowl to He Yu.

He Yu looked up at her: "Why?"

Yang Yue said confidently: "I'm a guest, I don't do the dishes."

He Yu put away the bowl expressionlessly.

"Don't worry about it so much." He Yu walked into the kitchen with the bowl.

"Regardless of whether Mr. Ye will leave or not, at least Zou Ming now believes that he will not leave. Is it useful for you to worry?"

"Or are you going to make Zou Ming mentally prepared in advance?"

He Yu: "And maybe he really won't leave?"

"How can a person survive without hope?"

This place is too barren, not only the barrenness of resources, but also the barrenness of people's hearts.

One has to be supported.

He Yu: "Think about the good."

"At least for now, we are all happy."

Ye Zhou returned to Zou Ming's side, the supermarket reopened, and they had meat to eat.

This is happiness.