A panic and anxiety began to spread in the crowd.
"Wait a little longer! The authorities said that they will never abandon any ordinary people at any time! Let's wait a little longer!" Someone jumped out to calm the people.
"Yes, yes, maybe we will go to other places first, let's wait a little longer!"
"At this time, Lao Liu, don't deceive yourself!" Someone next to him sneered.
"That's it!"
"I'm comforting everyone with good intentions! What are you saying!"
"It's time now, who needs your good intentions!"
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Then there were quarrels and shoving and fighting.
Many times, from hope to despair, it only takes a second.
From peaceful unity to tearing off the face is just a matter of a moment.
Jiang Yan listened for a while, looked at the water again, and decided to go home first.
To her surprise, the number of people waiting in line for the boat in the stairwell did not decrease during this period, but increased.
She spent a long time trying to squeeze out of the crowded crowd bit by bit.
The line in the stairwell stretched all the way to the 23rd floor.
As soon as Jiang Yan stepped onto the stairs of the 24th floor, she saw Sun Jingtao and Su Dai, a couple, just pushing open the fire door on the 24th floor and walking out.
Following them was a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance and black-framed glasses.
"Jiang Yan!" Su Dai saw Jiang Yan, who was fully armed, and waved to her excitedly.
Sun Jingtao and the middle-aged man realized it later and only saw her later.
The two of them were carrying something on their shoulders, which was packed in those dirty cement snakeskin bags and looked very heavy.
"Jiang Yan."
"Jiang Yan."
Sun Jingtao and Tian Jiliang both greeted her.
Jiang Yan didn't know Tian Jiliang, but she still said "hello" politely. "
You two take your time, we'll go up first." After the two said that, they took the lead and went upstairs with the bags.
Jiang Yan said "yes", turned around and asked Su Dai: "Why did you come down?"
Su Dai smiled mysteriously: "Let me tell you, we just found some good things."
Jiang Yan didn't understand.
"We found two bags of leftover cement and a pile of bricks in the property distribution room." Su Dai said, covering her nose with her hand, and said:
"Jiang Yan, the corridor is too smelly. I'll tell you in detail when I go upstairs."
She forgot to wear a mask when she came down.
Although the temperature was low, the smell in the corridor was still hard to describe.
Jiang Yan nodded.
The two stopped talking and climbed up the stairs quietly.
When they reached the platform where the 31st floor turned to the 32nd floor, Su Dai couldn't hold on any longer. She stood there with her hands on her waist and gasped for breath.
Jiang Yan's body was strengthened by the space, but maybe she had been standing for too long just now, her lower abdomen hurt a little. She
also stopped and rested for a while.
Su Dai glanced at the closed fire door on the 32nd floor and whispered:
"We are going to use cement and bricks to build an earth stove at home."
Jiang Yan: "Earth stove?"
Speaking of earth stove, she remembered that when she went to the bee base before, she saw a firewood chicken restaurant halfway up the mountain that was half destroyed by a mudslide.
The cooking method of this firewood chicken is somewhat similar to the iron pot stewed goose in the north.
It was very popular in Anming for a while.
It was a big earthen stove with a big iron pot on top and charcoal burning underneath.
You could cook vegetables in the pot, or stir-fry braised chicken, dry pot duck, dry pot goose, etc.
When the meat was fried and lotus root slices, lettuce, mushrooms, etc. were added to stew together, some corn cakes would usually be stuck on the edge of the iron pot, and then the big pot would be covered.
When the meat was cooked, the corn cakes were also cooked.
When the pot lid was opened, the aroma was fragrant and the taste was delicious.
The key is that the remaining residual fire can be used to roast fire in winter.
It is a good thing.
But at that time, her family had no shortage of heating, and she was used to living in the south, so she didn't have that awareness.
Otherwise, she should have gone in and closed one or two of those stoves.
"Yeah. Xiaoye and my husband said that the rainstorm will not stop for a while, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. It may snow or freeze on the water surface.
The alcohol stove is too small, and the alcohol in stock can't last long, so I thought of building a clay stove in the living room. It can burn wood or something to heat food, keep warm, and heat the house.
If the water surface is really frozen, you can go out and find some burning materials. If you endure it, you should be able to get through this bad weather temporarily."
Jiang Yan agreed after hearing this: "Yeah, that's good, killing three birds with one stone!"
"We shouldn't use up all the materials, so we can save some cement and build one in your living room." Su Dai looked at Jiang Yan's expression when she said this.
It was like telling a story, and it was like asking for her opinion.
After all, going into the house to build a stove involves other people's privacy.
Sun Jingtao specifically reminded her to be careful in front of Jiang Yan.
But at this moment, the fire doors on the upper and lower floors were closed, the corridor was too dark, and Jiang Yan was wearing a mask.
She saw nothing on Jiang Yan's face.
"I don't need it. My house is decorated in Western style, and there is a fireplace in the living room. You can keep it for yourself. When you light a fire, pay attention to smoke exhaust and ventilation." Jiang Yan did not hide it, and reminded her by the way.
Su Dai didn't know whether the fireplace could heat food, but the other party had obviously declined.
Su Dai said "Oh".
"Let's go, go upstairs." Jiang Yan suggested when she saw Su Dai's breathing became quieter.
"Okay."
The two went upstairs and pushed open the fire door.
The door of room 3203 was half-open and not closed tightly. The crying of a woman and a child came from inside.
Jiang Yan recalled the scars on Wen Wanli's hands and frowned slightly.
Su Dai glanced at the crack in the door and whispered, "Jiang Yan, I forgot to tell you just now that someone has moved into room 3203, two families."
Jiang Yan nodded and said "yes" calmly.
"You know?" This time it was Su Dai who was surprised, but she changed the subject:
"You also heard when they used a police door-breaking hammer to force the door lock open in the middle of the night yesterday, right?"
Jiang Yan shook her head: "I didn't hear it, but I met that Wen Wanli when I went downstairs earlier."
Her expression seemed calm, which made Su Dai a little uncomfortable.
"Okay, I'll go home first." Jiang Yan said lightly and was about to go home.
My stomach was still a little uncomfortable, so I had to go back and drink some motherwort or something, and change what I needed to change.
"By the way, Jiang Yan, come to my house for dinner tonight. We grilled fish today. You don't know, Xiaoye's cooking skills are very good.
It just so happens that we also want to hear your opinion on the matter of moving in next door." Su Dai suddenly said as if she remembered something.
Jiang Yan nodded this time and didn't refuse.
In fact, she could probably guess what Su Dai was thinking at the moment.
In the current environment, it is indeed not good to have the intention to harm others, but it is necessary to be on guard against others.
But there is no need to be paranoid.
But Jiang Yan didn't say it for the time being.
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