Chapter 3: Receive Initial Supplies Stopping and walking along the way, Zhang Ailan also learned more street survival experience from Dominic. Before I knew it, I arrived near the Baal Relief Meal Truck on Markie Street and saw a long line of people. Dominic shared his two and a half years of experience as a jungler on the West Coast. "Alan, you see, if you want to get relief meals in the future, you must go to a place with many people, because it tastes better. In places with few people, the bread is hard, the drinks are bitter, and the chicken is like paper shells. It's impossible to eat it! I even suspect that they are just dealing with the stockpile of garbage and feeding it to the homeless." No doubt about it, man. It's enough as long as the homeless people don't starve to death. What qualifications do we have to be picky? The great America has its own market. Even the drink given to taxpayers is sweet lead sugar water, not to mention us amateur garbage who belong to the social scraps. It's good enough that they didn't add chemical castration agents to your beverages and drinking water to make you lose your reproductive function, increase your chances of developing heart disease and various cancers by 200%, and make you suddenly vomit blood and die while walking on the curb one day! While we can still take a breath on the streets, let us be grateful for the kindness of the congressmen. [City Street Survival (Normal): Homeless people need to master comprehensive street survival skills and scavenging and hunting skills to avoid getting into trouble. Mastering this life skill will affect the focus of intelligence.]
"Man, I can already smell beef. It's probably just some zombie meat that's been in the freezer for who knows how long, but who cares? As long as I can eat my fill, that's fine." Zhang Ailun smiled, with an optimistic attitude, and he was not a picky eater. Generally speaking, as long as the food is not so unpalatable that he cannot swallow it, he can accept it. Is it worse than boiled chicken breast? I do not believe! I can't even chew bitter gourd, black garlic and eggs without frowning, so how can I not bear the bitterness of life on the other side of the ocean like you? Those who have never really been hungry, who have let themselves be so hungry in the middle of the night that their hands tremble and their whole body tremble, as if they could stuff anything in, will not understand this feeling. It may also be because his blood sugar was a little low during that period. I have come to this point, so I just eat whatever I can get. At least I won't starve to death if someone provides me with food. Anyway, if you have no money and no status, the food you eat will not be good in any country. "Bali Food Truck is a charity relief truck invested by a Fortune 500 food company in California. It appears in many homeless camps in California. The food is pretty good, and they sometimes distribute daily toiletries." Dominic gave his own evaluation. The relief meals produced by Baal's food truck are praised by the homeless people in Los Angeles' Fifth Street District. It is a heavyweight welfare jungle area that deserves a full five-star rating and can even get four and a half stars. The disadvantage is that there is no accurate relief time, there will be no prior notice, and there are too many people who want to receive relief supplies, so few people can queue up to receive good supplies. Dominic has been picking up trash on the streets for two and a half years, and has only eaten at Baal's food truck a few dozen times. I received a few towels, a few thermos cups, and a box of low-quality, unknown-brand leaf 'cigarettes'. I sold it right away, after all, there were many black brothers on the street who needed it. After waiting in line for half an hour, Zhang Ailun successfully received a set meal. Beef pasta, a box of freshly squeezed juice with a straw, and a frozen fruit platter. Zhang Ailun gave a thumbs up to Lao Hei, who was in charge of distributing meals, and said a word of thanks, which in turn earned him a smile and blessing from the other party. When asked by Lao Hei where he was from, Zhang Ailun replied decisively: "I come from Japan!!"
"Germany? Good! Wairui Wairui Good!!" The black guy seemed to have a bad hearing. Zhang Ailun was clearly saying that he was from Japan, but the other party heard that he was German. But he believed it and said in halting German: "Ich mag deutsche Schnheiten!!" Gan. What does it have to do with me if you like German hotties? I don't like it either. Zhang Ailun found a random place on the street and sat on the roadside. After tasting the Baal relief meal, he nodded in agreement, "It tastes good." Freshly squeezed juice, it turns out that its name and brand is Freshly Squeezed. The chilled fruit platter was originally diced fruit and ice cubes in a plastic bag. Only a white foam tray and plastic fork were included. The fruit tastes a bit crunchy. Baal Food Truck is worthy of being E-level intelligence that can appear in [Daily Intelligence]. The food is healthy and high quality. Of course, the good taste is only compared to other relief meals, but at least it is nutritious and won’t kill you. Bali Food Company donates supplies to the homeless, which can not only offset taxes, but also help them deal with the unsold inventory of zombie meat, gain a good reputation, and greatly promote sales. Why not? In no time, I finished the beef pasta, drank the freshly squeezed juice, and stuffed a piece of mango into my mouth with a fork. I felt nutritionally balanced and full of energy. Dominic also threw the trash box into the trash can and asked, "Alan, do you want to come with me to get some daily necessities? I know a very reliable shelter. The person on duty there is my friend and I know her very well. I usually go to her for help when I need it." "of course." Zhang Ailun agreed readily, as he lacked everything now. Following behind the other person, I feel like a rookie being led by the big guy to overcome all levels, kill monsters and level up. After twists and turns, he arrived at the back alley of the Green Letter Shelter. Dominic first edited and sent a text message on his mobile phone, then waited for two minutes and knocked on the door. The blue iron door was opened from the inside, and a tall East Slavic beauty in her thirties walked out. Seeing Dominic's pretty face, the other party also smiled kindly. "Hey, Dominic, I haven't seen you for a few days. What have you been busy with recently?" "Hello, Reena. I'm still the same, basically no change. This is my friend Alan. He just arrived here today and was not able to receive relief supplies in time. Could you help him get some daily necessities and old clothes? I also need a bottle of water." Facts have proved that as long as you are handsome and good at speaking, you will definitely have good popularity with the opposite sex. Reina's attention was basically on Dominic, the high-level street succubus. She just glanced at Zhang Ailun, was attracted by his figure, then shifted her gaze and nodded. "Of course, sweetheart. Just ask your friend to wait a moment." Turned back to the shelter.
Dominic felt Zhang Ailan's meaningful gaze and immediately explained, "Rena is a very good friend of mine. She has a husband, but they divorced a few years ago due to emotional problems. She is a very good person, full of love, lives alone, and runs a car wash shop. She is self-reliant and even pays a living allowance to her ex-husband every month." "But due to the impact of the economic depression, the market industry was hit hard, and a large number of companies closed down. She could not afford the high store rent, so she closed the car wash shop and found a relatively stable job in the shelter, where she usually lives." "I occasionally come to her place to spend the night. You know, it's very cold in the winter and you will freeze to death if you stay outside overnight. Rena has warm water here. There are cubicle beds in the staff lounge on the second floor, as well as some old heating equipment." "I understand, man, you don't have to explain so much to me." Zhang Ailun replied immediately. I acted like I was keeping my mouth shut and wouldn't talk about it. With your appearance, it would be strange if you were not popular with women. Soon Reina came out with something. Zhang Ailun also received a large bottle of wall-mounted water, a black backpack, and small bottles of toiletries that were easy to carry, such as towels, shower gel, shampoo, lotion, etc. He even saw a few small blue umbrellas. Hidden benefits, a great gift pack for street homeless beginners. (End of this chapter)
