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Text 933 Dismounting Mawei

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    In the end of the world, the cold winter comes to 933 Xiamawei. At present, this building has been planned as the largest residential area in the new seven districts. Although this area is densely covered with dozens of high-rise buildings, it is limited by the basics such as going up and down the stairs and water.  Facilities, suitable for survivors to live in are basically low-rise buildings.

    This transportation hub building just meets all the conditions. It has only four floors, but occupies a large area. It is a gate-shaped building.  There is an opening on the east side, and a large parking lot is surrounded in the middle, which can also become the residents¡¯ yard.

    In addition, there are also two floors of the same huge underground garage. Although it is not suitable for living, it is very convenient to use as a warehouse, market or even a small factory.  The most important thing is that centralized management is easy, without separate water supply and power supply, it can be done together with the living space above, which saves a lot of preliminary work.

    In the same situation, there is a low-rise building in a similar condition at the northwest corner of the intersection. It used to be a multi-functional shopping mall, but now it has become the second largest settlement in the New Seventh District.

    What is most likely to appear in densely populated places?  Whether in the old world or the end of the world, there is only one answer, business!  As long as there is exchange, there must be businessmen.

    It is said that when the first batch of immigrants in Xinjiang Province first moved in, small merchants and peddlers rushed from the nearby safe zone like flies that smelled the smell, carrying a lot of money and goods, not only selling but also purchasing, some bought  There are sales, and the business is booming.

    Gradually, some of the new immigrants from Xinjiang also discovered this business opportunity with agility, and immediately joined the group of vendors.  It doesn't matter if there are no shops that are sheltered from the wind and rain. There are abandoned high-rise buildings all around. I can't find anything else. I get some broken window frames and piece them together, and then cover them with a piece of felt. Isn't it a ready-made stall, sheltered from the wind and rain and protected from light.

    The group of businessmen is the most innovative no matter what time it is. As long as there is money to be made, no matter how difficult the conditions are, their enthusiasm cannot be stopped.  In less than three months, the intersection has become a spontaneous market, and it is getting bigger and bigger with the continuous influx of new immigrants.

    Since the New Seventh District is still under construction, the alliance government has no time to set up too many management departments. There is no need to pay taxes or stall fees for setting up a stall here. As long as you can find an open space, whoever will occupy it first will count.  It can also be opened by laying a piece of cloth on the ground.

    Of course, if there is cheapness, there must be risks.  Without a specific management department, there will naturally be no order, because quarrels and quarrels will happen at any time due to booth issues, and it is not new to catch up with violent people and fights.

    Those who have the capital to sell the goods make the difference, and those who have no capital can also find a way, so there are two more industries.  Dare to sell!

    There is another one that is even older, and that is the flesh business.  There are so many abandoned high-rise buildings nearby, just pick up a room that is not too dilapidated, and get a mattress or bed board to start business.

    As long as you have money, find a stall and ask if there is a place to relax. The stall owner will quote two or three prices with a smile on his face. After the negotiation, he will call a dirty child to lead the way.

    Don't be afraid, as long as you pay a lot of money, safety issues are still guaranteed.  From the stall owner to the children leading the way, to the men wandering around the buildings, they are all part of this industrial chain.

    In order for their own income to flow smoothly, they must do their best to ensure the personal safety of customers.  If they were robbed and cheated every day, they would have to close down in less than a month, and everyone would lose their income.

    The house arranged by Feihu Sun is on the top floor of the transportation hub building. It used to be a temporary warehouse that Feihu Construction Company found after entering the New Seventh District. It was specially used to store building materials and tools that were afraid of water and rain. There were also accommodation for several employees.  Watching things by the way.

    After listening to Hong Tao's request, he just gave this house away. As for how it will be used, that is Hong Tao's right.  From a legal point of view, this house is still assigned to the new immigrants by the Safety Zone Management Office, and has nothing to do with the construction company or the transportation company.

    Benzhu and Shen Wansan were driving the carriage, Hong Tao lay alone in the pile of parcels, and walked west along Dongtiejiangying Street, and soon came to the intersection without rushing, and was immediately surprised by hundreds of stalls.

    Although the flow of people here is not as much as that of the Great Ocean Road market, people's enthusiasm and motivation are obviously much higher than those there.  This is the advantage of new things. Like people, the younger they are, the more aggressive they are.

    "Hey brother, how much is Mo Heyan!"

    Before the carriage came to a complete stop, Hong Tao sat up straight away, jumped out of the carriage, walked to a stall with his hands behind his back, stretched out his hand and pinched a pinch of plant powder, put it under his nose to smell, and then handed it to Bungy Pig behind him.  After nodding in the affirmative, the representative took out his wallet from his waist.

    But before the wallet is in front of him, his hand is light, and thenp; Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the town of magic division, and he was also the lowest level of slayers.

    Possesses the memory of the previous life.

    He is also very familiar with Zhenmensi's environment.

    It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

    Unlike other places full of chills in Zhenmusi, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the bloody Zhenmusi.

    At this time, the attic door was open, and people occasionally came in and out.

    Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped in.

    Enter the attic.

    The environment has changed in vain.

    A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed to his face, making his brows furrowed instinctively, but then relaxed quickly.

    There is almost no way to clean off the bloody smell on everyone in Zhenmusi.
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