Yu Xifeng returned home. After dinner, she roughly knew what kind of people lived near her home.
Diagonally opposite is a family of five. The couple looks very cultured and used to be university professors.
There were more people living in the back, a pair of brothers, whose beer bellies could not be reduced even by natural disasters.
This family has many people, and two families are squeezed into a room of less than 20 square meters. With four children, they live in a cramped environment.
Further back is the Zheng family.
Three generations of the Zheng family, a total of five people, lived there. The waiters temporarily hired for the banquet were all recruited from the outer circle of the underground shelter.
This also conforms to the housing purchase requirements that Yu Xifeng learned at the time, that a household is only allowed to purchase one single room at most.
No more.
Just like the original position.
All of this is to ensure the highest survival rate for the family unit.
She and Yang Rong are no longer a family.
She had only hinted at the time that she was having a hard time and wanted to get a job in the community, and Yang Rong couldn't wait to remove Yu Xifeng from her household registration.
It’s hard to say whether it’s sad or funny.
Now, Yang Rong has taken up a staff position in a community center that will eventually go bankrupt, and Yu Xifeng has naturally monopolized the single room in the underground shelter.
Everyone is happy.
No one can use the homeowner's rights to criticize Yu Xifeng's home buying procedures.
"You've been on a blind date before? The daughter of Yang Rong?" Zheng Weiyang confirmed with his son.
Zheng Chengfan was lying on the sofa, nonchalantly asking, "A woman, is it necessary to be so nervous?"
"I haven't seen Yang Rong here. She lives alone over there." Zheng Weiyang looked thoughtful. "There's something about this woman."
If nothing else, just seeing that she was able to buy and occupy a room like that by herself in advance, one has to be more cautious.
The room Zheng Weiyang originally wanted to book was the one Yu Xifeng was living in now.
When I went to hand in the supplies, I found out that the room had been bought in advance.
At that time, he was wondering who was so well-informed and could act so quickly.
"You haven't even found out the person's background, how can you offend him like this? That's what I taught you." Zheng Weiyang was very disappointed with his son and pointed at him. "You will piss me off to death sooner or later."
Zheng Chengfan showed a hurt expression: "Dad, I didn't mean to do anything, I just wanted to scare her."
Zheng Weiyang softened his tone: "If you are interested in her, you can pursue her and win her over. Why make it like this?"
"Go after her well. She's not worthy of it. I want her to kneel down and beg me."
Zheng Weiyang pressed his eyebrows and said, "You have already offended someone, so you should kill him directly and don't give him any room to fight back."
His voice was light and he had made a decision quickly: "Break up with those messy women of yours and marry a proper wife someday. It just so happens that we can't accommodate ourselves at home right now. Once we deal with Yu Xifeng, I'll give her room to you."
Forget it, just an orphan.
Yang Rong, a small boss whom he had never taken seriously before the natural disaster.
Zheng Weiyang arranged for his son to meet the girl because the girl was good-looking and well-educated. If his son could raise her, there would be a greater possibility that she would give birth to a beautiful and smart child.
There is no need to hurt the relationship between myself and my son for such a person.
Zheng Weiyang said: "Now is the critical time for the election of representatives, you better be quiet, if something goes wrong at this time, you will be in trouble.
After this batch of grain is delivered, you go and keep an eye on the factory and make sure it doesn’t behave properly every day.”
He couldn't keep the grain in his hands anyway.
You can’t give it all, but you can’t give it nothing either.
He took advantage of the momentum of his campaign for representative office to raise donations to reduce his losses, and this donation would increase his chances of climbing up the ladder.
What you hold in your hand is the bargaining chip.
The underground shelter will be officially opened soon.
By then, survivors will continue to pour in, and the underground shelter's demand for food will only grow bigger and bigger.
Zheng Weiyang is going to add fuel to the fire.
Only by giving away this batch of food when it is most needed can we win the hearts of the people.
To show his importance.
The balance involved is like walking on a tightrope, and it takes a lot of effort. Zheng Weiyang really doesn't have the extra energy to devote to a mere Yu Xifeng.
If your son wants a woman, just give her to him. She is not the first one anyway.
Soon, the underground shelter was officially opened.
As soon as the news came out, the spots were snapped up.
In order to maintain order, the daily limit is 5,000 people, who enter in batches and register as family units.
As more and more people come in, everyone who comes in will be assigned an area.
In theory, this area is assigned randomly.
If you have a way to send things up there, they can often be randomly sent to a better location.
However, those survivors who were actually randomly selected were not willing to accept this. With only two or three square meters of space, they would change their sleeping position and their feet would end up in other people's places.
Some people took advantage of the fact that they arrived first and grabbed a good seat.
They follow their own rules, no matter what randomness or first come first served is. This land is empty anyway, so why can't it be allocated to me?
Some people rushed to put their things out to take up space. One person had all kinds of things piled up on more than ten square meters.
Such a bad guy is not easy to mess with.
It's hard to explain it logically, and it's impossible for the staff to guard it 24 hours a day. The underground shelter covers dozens of acres, and the resettlement task is already heavy, so how can they take care of so many trivial matters?
Today the staff came, scolded the person who didn't follow the rules, and fined him. The person then obediently gave up the occupied space.
As soon as the people left, he returned to his old ways and even beat up the person who made the complaint.
There was chaos and confusion.
Everyone feels that it is unfair that the territory they are allocated is too small and not as good as others.
The food distributed was not enough to eat.
Just a little bit of insect powder cake, just to fool people.
Why can some people live in houses in the inner circle while they can only squeeze into a large dormitory bed?
Why doesn’t the cafeteria give them whatever they want?
There is food, why not give it to them?
There were people making trouble every day, big and small. The largest group of people gathered more than 200 people. They looted all the supplies of the people around them and then rushed into the contribution point exchange center of the underground shelter.
Then it was suppressed forcefully.
That day, blood flowed like a river.
Zheng Weiyang kept his promise and paid some compensation privately.
Human life is so cheap nowadays that people can do anything with just a few packets of compressed biscuits.
On the day the matter was accomplished, Zheng Weiyang opened a bottle of red wine for himself.
People are divided into different classes wherever they go.
In this regard, there is no difference between humans and animals. The alpha wolf always grabs the most resources, and the upper class tends to attach themselves to the alpha wolf to obtain inferior resources.
And at the bottom, they are the resources themselves.
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