The news of the canteen's opening was like a hurricane, sweeping through the entire shelter in an instant.
Everyone is talking.
"Have you heard that our food distribution will be changed to canteen dining in the future?"
"I've heard about it a long time ago. I even went to see the canteen. Wow, Director Tang took action. It's different. It looks much better than where we live. It's a waste to use it as a canteen."
"You didn't know this, right? It's said that Director Tang is planning to build a batch of houses, and those who perform well will have the opportunity to move in."
"I don't know what kind of food is in the cafeteria. It should be easier than we usually prepare it by ourselves, right?"
"That's for sure. Do you know who the chef in the cafeteria is? Lin Deyun, he used to be a chef in a five-star hotel. His level is incredible."
After a busy day's work, it was originally time to wait for food, but now everyone is heading to the canteen.
Some survivors who had information channels could not help but spread the word first.
Show off your tihua show.
When Liang Hao came to the canteen, he saw a long queue in front of him.
As an early survivor of the shelter, he does not need to do manual labor every day like ordinary survivors. Now he is already a grassroots manager of the shelter.
Of course you still have to eat...
The queue was very long, there were probably one or two hundred people in front of it.
Survivors were arriving one after another from behind. Some people looked at the long queue in front of them and frowned, "Why is there suddenly a line? If you want to line up, you should line up in the cafeteria. The door is not small, so there is no way. As for being stuck here."
When Liang Hao heard this, he immediately said, "Don't you know this? There is a reason for queuing up at the entrance of the cafeteria."
He gave it up, and several survivors next to him immediately looked over.
Liang Hao showed a satisfied smile and continued, "I got the news in the morning. It is said that the shelter will launch an identity card that can record everyone's identity information, and can also store everyone's work points and conduct consumption settlement. It is simple In other words, it’s an all-in-one card.”
"With this all-in-one card, consumption, welfare distribution, etc. in our shelter will become more convenient in the future. You definitely don't want to have to wait for the work station to record consumption while getting food in the cafeteria."
"Now, you should be doing identity verification, so you need to wait in line for a while."
Survivors around him showed expressions of enlightenment and praised him one after another.
Liang Hao smiled and looked happy.
The team moved forward at a slow pace. Liang Hao arrived at the entrance of the cafeteria ten minutes later. There were two staff members holding an instrument... a bit like the kind you use to apply for ID cards and fingerprints at the bureau.
After Liang Haotong greeted the two of them, he pressed his thumb on the recognition device and the green light turned on. Then, he signed his name on the writing board beside him, and soon an identity card came out of the opening under the recognition device.
"Brother Hao, this is your identity card. From now on, your wages will be paid here. Any transactions in the shelter can be carried out through this card."
This is a beautiful card with only a simple information of your name on it. There is a small translucent box next to it. When your thumb with fingerprint authentication passes over it, the remaining amount in the card will be displayed.
There are not many functions, but at least it meets the current needs.
If it weren't for the limited data and the excessive amount of source crystals spent on research and development, Tang Yu would have really wanted to create a magically modified version of his mobile phone, so that all problems would be solved.
In front of the fast food window in the cafeteria.
Seeing the dazzling array of dishes, Liang Hao couldn't help but burst into tears.
These dishes are not high-end, and are mostly home-cooked dishes, or dishes that were common in canteens in the past, such as fish-flavored shredded pork, red eggplant, mapo tofu, fried shredded pork with potatoes, tomatoes and eggs, etc.
However, all the survivors looked at it blankly and smelled the familiar smell, and they all felt like they were back before the end of the world.
Those who are sentimental are still missing it, but those who are quick have already eaten it.
There were two large bowls on the table in front of Zhao Ming, one bowl of hot and sour noodles and one bowl of Laotan pickled beef noodles. He slurped and ate them happily, and finally made an out-of-tune sound, "Haohao crazy."
Sitting across from each other, Brother Hammer looked attentive and worked quickly on the big bowl on the table.
As powerful awakened beings, they have an appetite worthy of their strength. There are large bowls in front of them, and the food on the snack plates is as high as a hill.
This is not eating, this is fighting.
Both are serious.
In the distance, Peng Bo was holding a large serving tray in his hand. There were already many bowls and plates on it. When he saw Brother Hammer's table, his eyes widened.
How could anyone eat more than him
"Dapeng, help me get it, I want to order some more."
He handed the things to Lu Xiaopeng, then returned to the window and said to the uncle who was serving food, "Bring me two bowls of beef offal rice noodles, three portions of beef rice bowl with enoki mushrooms, three portions..."
Soon Peng Bo walked to his seat with another tray, glanced at the Hammer Brothers who were still fighting in the distance, compared the food in his hands, and nodded with satisfaction.
If Chen Haiping had been present, he would have discovered that there was a big flaw in his prediction of food—he ignored the variable of being a foodie.
This way,
After Zhao Ming finished sucking the noodles, he looked at the Hammer brothers again. The food they ordered was almost gone. He had to realize that his strength was indeed reflected in all aspects, even the speed of eating. Make him feel inferior.
But Zhao Ming believes that this is only temporary. He has a dream and hopes to become as powerful as Captain Luo.
To realize this dream, you don’t need to rely on others, adventure, or arduous hell-like training. You just need to lie in bed and close your eyes every night.
He fantasized.
At this time, the two Iron Hammer brothers had finished their last bowl and were about to leave. Zhao Ming stopped them and smiled mysteriously, "Brothers, I have some good news. Do you want to hear it?"
Brother Hammer indeed looked curious, "Didn't you tell us the news about the establishment of the canteen this morning? Is there any good news?"
"What do you think of the canteen, I mean the environment." Zhao Ming gave up and asked instead.
"The environment..." The tall and thin Ma Jiafeng thought for a moment and said, "The environment is quite good, clean, comfortable and spacious."
He couldn't think of better words, but the environment in the cafeteria was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.
It's called the canteen, and the layout can be considered an upper-middle-class restaurant. The seats are soft and comfortable. It's actually better than where they live.
"That's right, let me tell you..." Zhao Ming looked mysterious.
A few minutes later, the three of them came to a corner of the villa area. This place was relatively remote. However, at some point, several villas here had been demolished and replaced by two eight-story buildings standing here.
"This is?"
Seeing Brother Hammer looking a little dull, Zhao Ming smiled proudly in his heart.
He had a lot of gossip and was good at gossiping, so he could hang out with strong men like the Hammer Brothers. Seeing this, he finally stopped trying to hide it, "The building on the left will be the residence of our patrol team. Captain Luo should be here to discuss this matter." It will be announced tonight, of course I heard about it in advance.”
Zhao Ming led the two of them forward, took out the ID card he just received today, placed it in front of the door and scanned it, and the door opened.
Several people went upstairs, walked through the corridor, and entered the room.
The rooms here are single rooms, equipped with toilets and bathrooms. They may not seem big, but they are fully equipped with water and electricity... It should be said that they are fully powered, which is much better than living in a villa.
Although the villa is large, there are also many people living there, so every night we can only light candles and have to go one or two kilometers away to fetch water.
In this comparison, it feels like walking from a wilderness mountain village into a bustling city.
"This is a benefit that our patrol team only has. Each person has a single room. If other survivors want to live in the apartment, it will cost work points or source crystals. Of course, I also heard that the shelter will build a It’s exciting to think about approving higher-end housing, such as suites, or real single-family villas. After we earn enough contribution points, we can live in those houses.”
Zhao Ming explained on the side.
Brother Hammer looked at the environment in the room, feeling very satisfied... Of course this was Zhao Ming's room.
Although the two brothers believe in tempering themselves through suffering, how can they temper their balls when they go out to fetch water every day? Instead, it was a waste of their training time. Now it's better. The basic furniture they need is complete. Zhao Ming has indeed brought them good news.
Ma Jiafeng looked happy and patted Zhao Ming on the shoulder, "You are still well-informed. In order to repay you for telling us the news in advance, we will take you to hell-style training today. After all, your strength is still a bit weak. .”
Zhao Ming's expression changed from pride, to shock, to depression.
Happy = training from hell? This is wrong!