Jiang Fei thought about it and turned on the power switch at the stairs.

Feng Chenlu was wearing a military coat and holding a notebook in her hand.

"The authorities plan to send people to repair the damaged houses. They need the community to register the situation of each household and the building materials that will be used. Is there anything that needs to be repaired on the 22nd floor?"

Jiang Fei shook his head: "There is no problem with all three households."

Feng Chenlu made a mark on the notebook.

"It's been almost a week, and your quilts are still on the third floor. The authorities have distributed coal for the fire. I'll bring it up for you when I'm done today."

Ever since she misunderstood Jiang Fei last time, Feng Chenlu wanted to make amends to him, and even asked for the registration information first on the 22nd floor.

"No need, I'll go downstairs to get it now." Jiang Fei wanted to see what was going on downstairs and politely declined Feng Chenlu's kindness.

"Then be careful. Some parts of the corridor are frozen and very slippery."

After giving the reminder, Feng Chenlu went downstairs to register door to door.

Jiang Fei went back to his room, changed into a pair of non-slip shoes and went downstairs.

All the windows with broken glass in the corridor were basically covered with thick ice, which spread down from the windows to the walls.

The stairs were in better condition, with only a few steps covered with thin ice.

With coal and charcoal stoves distributed by the government, everyone hid in their rooms to keep warm. They didn't want to come out at all, and they were in no mood to care who came downstairs.

0301 on the third floor.

Lin Bo sat at the table, wrapped in a quilt, with a charcoal stove at his feet for warming himself. There were more than a dozen small round scars on his face, so densely packed that it was a bit disgusting.

Jiang Fei: "I'm taking the quilts and coal from the three households on the 2103rd and 22nd floors."

Ling Zhaorui and the others haven't been downstairs recently, so it's a good opportunity to take them upstairs together.

Seeing that it was Jiang Fei, Lin Bo's face instantly darkened: "No."

Jiang Fei looked at the bags on the ground behind Lin Bo, one of which had her name written on it.

The authorities delivered supplies according to the community registration information, which is equivalent to a real-name system to prevent people from receiving more than they deserve.

"My name is on the bag behind you."

Lin Bo was not embarrassed by his lie being exposed. Instead, he challenged, "I won't give it to you even if I have it. What can you do to me?"

This bitch threw bugs and snakes into his house and almost killed him. He has no chance of getting any supplies!

"No matter who comes, as long as they're from the 22nd floor, there will be no supplies!"