Chapter 645： Iron Window Hotel

Chapter 645 Iron Window Hotel

There is a large gathering of survivors outside the Jieshan Village. Qiao Lingxiang didn't see it clearly when he came. Now, following Moustache all the way, he realized that it was a super large flea market.

The degree of prosperity is something that Qiao Lingxiang has never seen before in so many places.

There are many streets in this flea market. Each street is only two-lane wide. The street points to Jieshan Village. The end of the street is out of sight. The survivors built houses and stalls on both sides of the street.

There are everything on the floor, before the end of the world, and after the end, there is a dazzling array of things.

Many people set up stalls and many people buy things.

Qiao Lingxiang was dazzled. If Cen Yi hadn't led her forward, she would have been unable to control her wallet and tried to buy.

Diao Mingzhu is actually similar to Qiao Lingxiang's virtues. It is a woman's nature to love shopping, and there is no man holding her hand by Diao Mingzhu's side, so she has run out of sight long ago.

The people coming and going on the interface, the prosperous scene is much more lively than the vegetable market before the end of the world.

Qiao Lingxiang pulled Cen Yi’s hand. The man in front wore a black peaked cap, which was the same style as the hat on her head. He turned his head and looked at Qiao Lingxiang with questions in his eyes.

In the hustle and bustle, Qiao Lingxiang said:

"Brother Cen Yi, we will also find a stall here in the future, how about?"

Qiao Lingxiang is very fond of setting up stalls. She likes to collect supplies and also like to set up stalls to sell supplies. When she was in Xiangcheng, she and Cen Yilu Zhengqing set up stalls to sell weapons. Those days had a great time.

Of course, she is also very happy now, but before that period, she had been living in a miserable world of darkness, so when life began to walk from darkness to sunlight, the transitional period of mood was particularly impressive.

The memory of    directly affects Qiao Lingxiang’s personal preferences. Yes, she likes to set up stalls. When the world becomes better, she and Cen Yi retired, and they went to make a little money by setting up stalls.

Qiao Lingxiang feels that this life should not be too comfortable.

Cen Yi smiled under the brim of his hat, he squeezed Qiao Lingxiang's hand, and agreed with the word "OK".

When the end times are over and everything is back to normal, he will stop being the top commander of the Xiangcheng Garrison. He returned the title to Ye Yiming, and moved to Jieshan Village with Qiao Lingxiang, together with grandma and grandpa. Set up a stall.

Then, he will have a baby with the girl he likes.

No, a bunch of kids.

Cenyi made plans in his heart, and followed his moustache step forward.

Waiting for the hotel that mustache said, it is actually a two-story concrete house on the side of the street. The decoration is average, with a neon sign, saying that the hotel is behind bars.

Qiao Lingxiang looked up at the red and green signs of this iron-window hotel, subconsciously not wanting to go in, but turned her head and looked at the name of the hotel next door, the No. 1 hotel, the prison seated hotel, the hotel once in a thousand years, etc. They are all names of this style.

The moustache who led the way in front turned his head and saw Qiao Lingxiang hesitating, and he smiled with comprehension:

"This is your first visit to prison, so you may be a little uncomfortable with the features of our place. Our barred-window hotel is the most hygienic on this street. Don’t look at our small door, but the environment of our room. It’s a good one."

Moustache was afraid that the business he got would change, so he tried his best to brag about how good his hotel is. In fact, most of this street is a hotel except for the people who set up stalls on both sides of the road.

And most of the names are related to prisons.

Qiao Lingxiang hesitated, still holding Cen Yi's hand, entered the house behind bars.

She thought about it when she was on the road, because she didn't know when the people in Jieshan Village received Lu Lecheng's telegram, so for the time being, she decided to settle down and choose another home. It might as well be the hotel now.

She and Cen Yi originally sneaked out of the camp, and it was not easy to stay outside for too long. At most, they waited until the evening. If at night, Jieshan Village would not let her and Cen Yi in, it would be really hard. Broke in.

Make such a plan. In the moustache's endless sales promotion, Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi opened a room, and temporarily moved into the room.

Cen Yi didn’t feel much, but Qiao Lingxiang looked around as soon as he entered the hotel room, and said to the mustache who had brought them up:

"You don't have a good environment here, and you have collected so many relics from me."

is probably similar to the small hotel before the end of the world. The environment is average. Because it occupies the favorable terrain of tourist attractions, the price is very expensive.

Moustache smiled and wanted to say something, but when he saw Qiao Lingxiang and Cen Yi both enter the room, he didn't say anything. He had a good attitude and echoed Qiao Lingxiang a few times, and closed the door for them.

Weird.

Qiao Lingxiang felt a little weird in her heart, and saw Cen Yi unload the backpack from her back and put it directly on the chair next to the bed.

This backpack could have been placed directly in Qiao Lingxiang’s space, but Cen has become a habit of off-roading. When he wants to travel far away, he does not carry any heavy objects on his back. He doesn't feel that way, so this time After sneaking out of the frontline camp, he put together a big backpack for himself.

All things are for garrison and off-road use.

There are two beds in the room. When the room was opened, Qiao Lingxiang said to Mustache that she wanted a double bed.

At this time, Qiao Lingxiang sat on the side of the bed and looked at Cen Yi who was stretching in the room. She said:

"I heard that we have paid wages. With our ID number and face authentication, we can get it at the task center. I don't know how much money is. Why don't we go to the task center for a while?"

"How much money is yours."

Cen Yi sat down and sat on the bed opposite to Qiao Lingxiang. He looked at her. He lay on his bed with his arms on the back of his head, his head tilted slightly towards Qiao Lingxiang. He wanted to talk to her, but he glanced at her. I saw a box of condoms on the bedside table.

There is also a price code posted on it, which means that there is an extra charge for using this thing.

There are still condoms in this year. Are they produced before the end of the world or after the end of the world? If it was produced before the end of the world, wouldn't it have expired?

Cen Yi couldn't help but think about it a little bit wildly, and fearing that Ayaka's thoughts would be seen by Ayaka, he shifted his gaze away and looked at Qiao Ayaka again.

She had already sat down, sat at his feet, opened his backpack, and began to organize the things in the backpack for him.

(End of this chapter)