If you're going to break up, fine, but the way you did it is just too unfair.
Buildings 1, 2, and 3 account for three-quarters of the total, while buildings 4 and 5 account for one-quarter.
When the disaster victims were rushing to buy houses, they were so happy that they didn't notice that the Japanese devils hadn't mentioned how much grain they would have to pay to live in buildings 4 and 5.
They completely abandoned buildings 4 and 5.
Before abandoning it, all unit doors and fire doors were removed.
Not only were the doors removed, but the perpetual motion arm used for lighting and the newly built shed were also demolished, and all the resettlement houses were moved to the North District.
The meaning is simple and clear: if more disaster victims come in, I will still lead them here.
Whoever has the ability can stay here. Don't worry, we won't take your grain.
There was no one guarding the main gate, the unit door was wide open, it was pitch black outside, no one was cleaning, and there was no work to do.
Living in Building 4 or 5 is no different from living on the street; you can't sleep soundly at all.
The disaster victims were filled with fear and anxiety; they truly regretted their actions.
I regret that greed blinded me, I regret not telling them sooner that someone was planning a rebellion, I regret angering the neighborhood leaders, I regret…
Some disaster victims ran to the south gate to ask about the arrangements for subsequent community work.
The security guard, who had already received permission from his superior, said coldly:
"What arrangements? There are no arrangements. Those living in the North District do not have to pay grain taxes. As for the rest, you have to figure it out yourself."
The disaster victims panicked: "We still have contribution points left to use, what should we do?"
What do you want to redeem?
Pointing to the property management window that had appeared out of nowhere, he said, "Tell the people inside that they'll help you exchange it."
The disaster victims realized that they had been completely abandoned.
It's unclear how Bai Hongwei complained to the government, but the government stopped forcibly allocating disaster relief funds to the victims.
The news that Buildings 4 and 5 had been separated spread, and many people came to investigate.
The drama of fighting over houses plays out every day, and corpses are thrown out from time to time.
Tian Youren couldn't take it anymore, so he asked the community security guard to find Zuo Ling.
More than a month had passed since I last saw Tian Youren, and his eyebrows had turned white; he looked terribly old.
“Young lady, I have no other choice but to beg you. Please talk to Comrade He and let us move into the South District. We really can’t live in the North District anymore.”
He brought a dozen or so people who banded together and, relying on their numbers and strength, managed to seize two apartments.
Their joy was short-lived; they ran into someone even more aggressive than them, and after several struggles, they had to give up one apartment to barely keep their personal safety.
The northern district is unmanaged, there is no security, no work, and the food is running out. If there is no income, the dozen or so people will starve.
Zuo Ling couldn't possibly agree to that. Many people didn't say it aloud, but they were secretly blaming her and Professor Jin for not being careful enough when screening people, letting those with ulterior motives into the community.
If it weren't for the fact that she and Professor Jin were known for their strong fighting skills, someone would have already come knocking on their door to cause trouble.
“I’m sorry, I can’t help you. This riot is clearly related to the disaster victims who were housed in the stairwells. Otherwise, every unit wouldn’t have been breached. Many people are complaining that we didn’t screen people carefully enough, which has brought trouble to the community. I’m still holding a grudge, so how can I have the face to plead with Comrade He?”
Tian Youren's eyes darkened. He said that it would be a lie to say that he hadn't heard a word about it, but he really hadn't participated.
Such punishment was too harsh for them, but where could they go after leaving Noah's Ark?
Tian Youren walked away with a hunched back and unsteady steps.
Zuo Ling felt no sympathy; she didn't believe Tian Youren hadn't heard the news.
The fact that not a single one of the many disaster victims informed He Guizi and his gang shows that the disaster victims harbored deep resentment towards the original residents of the community.
Just because others are doing better than you, does that mean they should give you their resources and housing?
If you don't differentiate between landlords and tenants, you expect them to become like you. Don't you realize that letting you move in has already lowered the living standards of both landlords and tenants?
Those who are ungrateful deserve this fate.
The psychology of the disaster victims is easy to understand; they simply want to use the mob to get rid of the original residents of the community so that they can make room for them.
The goal has been achieved; the house has indeed been vacated, and vacated...very thoroughly!
Such retaliation is ruthless!
Two new residents, a man and a woman, moved to the North District. The woman was petite and delicate, while the man was tall and imposing.
The two walked to the North District. When they first entered the North District, some people saw that they looked disheveled and wanted to bully them.
"Oh, a lovely little sister has arrived." The speaker was a burly man with a scarred face.
This man, relying on his brute strength, was invincible throughout the North District. Because of the scar on his face, he was known as Scarface.
Naturally, a group of followers gathered around Scarface.
When the eldest brother spoke, the younger brothers all chimed in to support him.
"Little sister, come here and let our Scarface brother take a look. Let our Scarface brother protect you and make sure you live a life of luxury."
"This girl is very pretty. I think she would be a good wife for Scarface."
In the freezing cold, the woman was covered up except for her eyes, and it's a mystery how he could tell she was beautiful.
"The pretty boy next to the girl, is he her man?"
"Hmph, the pretty boy is sensible, he's been kind enough to be allowed to hang out with Scarface, but he's not..." He gestured towards his neck.
The group laughed and joked, completely disregarding the feelings of the young men and women.
The woman's eyes darted around a few times, her gaze alluring: "Are you Scarface?"
The henchmen cheered, "Hey, she's got good taste! The little girl's got her eye on our Scarface."
"Our Scarface is still the best; the girl herself came to him."
"Scarface, let's celebrate your wedding night soon, let's have some fun."
...
Scarface was so flattered by his underlings that he almost lost his bearings. He grinned widely and said, "Alright, let's make it lively today." His lewd hand was about to grab the woman.
The woman giggled and dodged away, giving Scarface a flirtatious wink.
"My brother is here. If you can beat him, I'll go with you."
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