Seeing the favorable situation in the group chat, Cao Fengjiao curled her lip in disdain: "A little brat like you dares to fight me here!"
As she spoke, she picked up a cigarette, lit it, and began to smoke it with relish.
As a member of the owners' committee, she also has a wide network of connections.
Although the power was out in the neighborhood, she had managed to get a power bank from someone. If she could just hold on for a little longer, the disaster would surely be over.
But just then, there was a knock on her door.
Who is it?
Cao Fengjiao shouted.
“Committee Member Cao, this is Lin Zhao.”
Cao Fengjiao frowned when she heard the name.
She remembered this person; it was the one in the group who said there was no food.
Cao Fengjiao went over and opened the door. Standing outside was a person wrapped in a blanket, still shivering because it was so cold outside.
Although the indoor temperature is still very low, it is at least much higher than the outdoor temperature.
"Didn't I tell you? We're out of compressed biscuits, so there's no use in you coming to me."
Cao Fengjiao waved her hand impatiently.
Lin Zhao said in a humble voice, "Committee Member Cao, I have a large family, and those compressed biscuits are not enough no matter how sparingly we eat them. Please, could you share some with me?"
"Didn't you hear what I said? I said no, understand?"
Cao Fengjiao's eyes widened, and she shouted loudly.
Lin Zhao didn't leave, but he bent his body even lower and kept pleading in a low voice, hoping that Cao Fengjiao could give him some food.
Seeing Lin Zhao's persistent and clingy attitude, Cao Fengjiao became furious and kicked him, knocking him to the ground.
"Damn it, you want me to take action? Get out of here and don't let me see you again!"
bump!
The door was closed, leaving Lin Zhao alone inside.
He could almost see the disappointed looks in his family's eyes when he returned home.
Just as he was about to go back, feeling lost and disoriented, he suddenly remembered what Qin Bai had said in the group chat.
"If this is true..."
Lin Zhao hesitated for a moment, then left.
From that day on, many people began to go hungry, but Cao Fengjiao insisted that there were no more compressed biscuits left, so it would be no use who came.
But what she didn't know was that someone had already made preparations in secret, just waiting for the right opportunity!
The next day, there was another knock on Cao Fengjiao's door.
Who is it?
“Committee Member Cao, this is Lin Zhao.”
Hearing that name again made Cao Fengjiao very angry and impatient.
She opened the door, ready to unleash a torrent of abuse, when she saw it.
Standing outside the door were not just Lin Zhao, and they were also holding various weapons such as kitchen knives and fruit knives.
Cao Fengjiao was completely stunned; she had never seen such a scene before.
“Committee Member Cao, we don’t want to do this either, but we’ve been starving for almost two days and we really have no other choice.”
After Lin Zhao finished speaking, he was the first to rush in.
When Cao Fengjiao's husband saw so many people suddenly enter the room, he panicked.
Because he knew that his wife had indeed been secretly keeping so many compressed biscuits.
If they are discovered, he and his wife will certainly not fare well.
Soon, someone discovered a large quantity of compressed biscuits in a storage room. He exclaimed angrily, "That son of a bitch, she actually hoarded so many compressed biscuits! Did she eat the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard?"
The others rushed over and, after seeing a room full of compressed biscuits, they fell silent for a moment before erupting in anger.
“Cao Fengjiao, I @#￥%…”
These people were all cursing Cao Fengjiao, and some even punched and kicked her.
Because they had all believed Cao Fengjiao's words and thought that there was really no food left.
As it turned out, there was still food left, but she hid about a third of it!
And they were starving, yet they still believed Cao Fengjiao's words.
If Lin Zhao hadn't approached them one by one, telling them to take a gamble and that he would take full responsibility, they wouldn't have dared to do such a thing.
The results proved that Qin Bai was right; Cao Fengjiao really did dare to hoard so many compressed biscuits.
"Stop hitting, stop hitting, or something bad will happen."
Cao Fengjiao's husband fiercely protected his wife.
But these deceived people had nowhere to vent their anger, so naturally they could only vent it on them.
Although Lin Zhao was also very angry, he remained relatively calm.
"We can't fight anymore. If someone gets killed, we'll be in big trouble."
After Lin Zhao's persuasion, those people finally stopped, but Cao Fengjiao's whole face turned into a pig's head.
Those people really hit her in the face.
"Brothers, send a message in the group to inform those who don't have food at home. We'll distribute all the compressed biscuits on the spot!"
"oh!"
The people were immediately delighted to receive food.
Cao Fengjiao's husband could only silently drag his wife to the side to prevent her from being kicked away.
Cao Fengjiao was speaking incoherently, but no one could understand her.
Subsequently, the incident was exposed in the group chat, and the entire community was shaken.
No one expected that Cao Fengjiao would be so audacious as to embezzle so many supplies.
Those who previously spoke up for Cao Fengjiao are now increasingly embarrassed, shrinking back and not daring to peek out.
Qiao Lianyi was quite surprised; Qin Bai had actually guessed correctly.
How did he know that Cao Fengjiao really dared to hoard so many supplies? Was it just a guess?
Lin Qin's beautiful eyes sparkled. She was thinking that now that supplies were being distributed again, could she go and collect another one?
"Yiyi, hurry up and go down, or it might be too late."
Seeing that someone in the group had posted Cao Fengjiao's miserable state, Qin Bai happily downed a bottle of beer in one gulp; it felt so good.
What was that advertising slogan again? "Refreshingly cool, soaring with joy!"
Qin Bai was somewhat surprised to see that Cao Fengjiao was still alive.
However, he quickly realized that in his previous life, it was because too much time had passed and those people had accumulated too much anger that he hadn't controlled his strength and accidentally killed Cao Fengjiao.
But this time, because he revealed the matter in advance, those people's anger had not yet reached its peak, and they only beat her up to vent their anger.
"I'm surprised she survived, but oh well, it was bound to happen sooner or later."
Qin Bai didn't care, because he knew very well that this was the final celebration.
After they had distributed all the supplies, the government stopped distributing them, so they had to find their own ways to get supplies.
But many people in the community don't have food, so where will the supplies come from?
Some people considered going to nearby stores or supermarkets to buy it, but the temperature outside was even lower, and even if they went out wearing thick clothes, they might still get frostbite.
If you get frostbite, it will be even more troublesome.
Unable to go out and without food, what else can they do?
That's of course...
Rob!
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