"Feifei, where are you? Are you safe?"
Jiang Zhengkang's worried question came from the other end of the phone, but was quickly drowned out by Li Yanping's sharp voice.
"Jiang Fei, you jinx! I don't care what method you use! Come to the old house to pick us up right now!"
Jiang Fei asked knowingly: "What's wrong?"
"You still have the nerve to ask?!" Li Yanping raised her voice in anger:
"Yesterday's typhoon blew away the roof of our old house! The rain is almost up to our knees! We can only squeeze into our little beds to spend the night!"
"If you hadn't let us come here! Would we be trapped?!"
“You must be responsible!”
"Oh, that's really unfortunate." Jiang Fei said lightly, hung up the phone directly, and blocked Li Yanping's number.
She felt relieved knowing that her aunt's family was not doing well.
The end of the world has just begun, so don't die too early.
Jiang Fei took a look at the owners' group and saw that some people were already bartering items in the group.
Most of them are exchanged for food and daily necessities.
It was pouring rain and blowing strong winds outside, so no one dared to risk going out to buy anything.
Jiang Fei had no intention of trading, nor did he think of taking out the supplies in the supermarket and selling them to the residents of Building A.
Not to mention that the origin of the things is difficult to explain.
Now, in the early days of the end of the world, everyone still retains their conscience.
In a while, when resources are scarce and humans are starving and cold, she, who possesses supplies, will become the target of public criticism.
She doesn't want to show off her wealth, as she doesn't want to be the saint who dies first.
Jiang Fei turned off his phone, carried the sleepy little orange cat in his arms to the bed, and went to the kitchen.
While she can't go out, she can cook more meals and store them in the supermarket warehouse.
When you want to eat, you can satisfy your taste buds without turning on the stove.
Jiang Fei took out the ingredients and started to work.
After a while, an enticing aroma wafted from the kitchen.
2202 is warm and bright, which is not the case with old houses in the suburbs.
It was cold and damp, and the doors and windows were nowhere to be found.
The typhoon had blown away most of the roof, and the water inside the house was already above the knees.
Li Yanping and her family could only squeeze on a small bed in the corner to shelter from the rain.
But Li Yanping was too fat, weighing a full 200 kilograms, and she squeezed Jiang Ziming and Jiang Zixuan into a ball.
Jiang Zhengkang sat alone at the table next to him, half of his body soaked from the rain.
Jiang Ziming was shivering with cold: "Mom, when can we leave this damn place?"
"I haven't eaten anything since last night. I'm so hungry."
Jiang Zixuan was also so cold that she kept rubbing her hands: "Mom, my head hurts a bit, could I have a cold?"
"Just bear with it for a while." Li Yanping comforted the two children and turned to urge Jiang Zhengkang impatiently:
"Hasn't the call to that damn girl come through yet?!"
Jiang Zhengkang: "She blocked our number, and her phone is out of battery..."
"If you can't even do such a small thing, what are you still alive for?! There is no good person in your Jiang family! Jiang Fei, you ungrateful wolf! You coward!"
Li Yanping scolded Jiang Zhengkang harshly.
Jiang Zhengkang's expression was numb, and he remained silent out of habit.
Jiang Ziming was anxious: "Mom, please stop scolding Dad. We can't get a taxi now, and our phones are out of battery. How are we going to get home?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?!" Li Yanping retorted unhappily.
Listening to the noise around her, Jiang Zixuan became more and more annoyed.
If she had known there would be a typhoon and rainstorm, she would not have come!
What bad luck!
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Three days later, it was dawn.
The typhoon weakened and the heavy rain turned into light rain. People who were trapped at home began to go out to buy things.
In order not to reveal the fact that he had sufficient supplies, Jiang Fei decided to go out with the crowd and buy some things to pretend.
If you don't spend the two thousand dollars in the card, it will just become cold numbers.
Jiang Fei changed into a pure black casual suit, put on a hat and mask, and put a dagger into his backpack to deter people with bad intentions.
Afterwards, Jiang Fei took out a portion of ready-made beef paste from the supermarket warehouse and poured it into the little orange cat's bowl.
During these three days, she not only made pastries and braised meat at home, but also prepared 20 servings of salt-free beef puree, chicken puree, and fish puree for Mimi.
Try to feed them into piglets as soon as possible!
Jiang Fei rubbed the little orange cat's head, then put on his bag and went out.
Jiang Feiduo glanced at the door of 2203 next door and saw a notice asking for a missing cat.
My cat went missing five days ago and hasn't returned yet. If anyone sees it, please contact me. I'll reward you handsomely.
Jiang Fei was stunned when he found that the cat photo posted below was exactly the same as the little orange cat who was busy eating at home.
Mimi has an owner.
She can't be a poop scooper anymore.
I want to cry.
Although disappointed, Jiang Fei still called the contact number left above, but no one answered, and no one responded when he knocked on the door.
Jiang Fei sent a text message to the other party——
[Hello, I am the resident of 2202, your neighbor. I found your cat a few days ago and it is now at my house. If you see this message, please contact me. If I don't answer, you can come to my house in two hours.]
In order to prevent his neighbor from seeing the text message because his phone ran out of battery, Jiang Fei went home to get a pen and wrote something on the missing cat notice before going downstairs.
The chain on the main door at the stairwell was broken, probably caused by a neighbor trying to go out.
There is a power outage in the community now, and even if the elevator has its own generator, it is not safe to ride.
The lights in the stairs and corridors were powered by the elevator's generator and were not turned off, so Jiang Fei didn't need to use his mobile phone to illuminate them.
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