In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

There are only two possibilities for people moving out from Tianyue Apartment.

One is that his power was eroded and he lost his qualification to live in Tianyue Apartment.

As for the other kind, the dead will naturally be laid to rest, so won’t the house be empty?

It can be seen that all kinds of fights abound everywhere, especially in Tianyue Apartment.

The two cleaned the house again. Now that water, electricity and gas are supplied, they don't have to worry about the food in the space being exposed.

After all, everyone in Tianyue Apartment eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, which are probably not as precious as those eaten by Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai.

This group of people will especially enjoy it.

After cleaning up, I felt tired, so I settled for dinner with steamed dumplings and millet porridge from Song Jinhe's space. Seeing that the time had passed 10 o'clock, Song Jinhe planned to go back to the house to rest.

But just as he cleaned up the mess on the dining table, there was a sudden loud knock on the door.

The other party didn't consider the strength at all, as if he wanted to smash the door panel directly, without any politeness.

Cheng Qianhuai opened the door and looked outside with a calm expression, but the man outside the door was so frightened that he shrank back.

Perhaps thinking of something, he straightened his back and said, "Well, you two are new residents, so you probably don't know the rules of Tianyue Apartment yet.

You have to pay water, electricity and gas bills every month. These bills add up to a total of 100 kilograms of grain. Give it to me directly now. It will also save me from coming to you every day to ask for it. "

His nostrils point upward, and there is a very conspicuous mole on the tip of his nose. His eyes are small and embedded in his face, which makes people frown.

"Today is November 11th. I would like to ask, if I hand over 24 kilograms of grain now, does it count as November or December?"

Cheng Qianhuai asked, and the man outside the door chuckled: "Of course it's November, December is another matter.

Don't tell me that you just moved in. This is the rule for other households, so don't treat it as an exception. "

"Really? What about the occupancy contract and various rules and regulations? 100 kilograms of grain should not be considered a small amount, right? There should be written rules and regulations for this kind of regulations. If you just say it without any proof, how can I pay with confidence? Where is this food?"

Cheng Qianhuai retorted sharply, but the man still raised his nostrils and did not take him seriously at all.

"You can't even bring out 100 kilograms of grain, but you still have the nerve to live in Tianyue Apartment? You're not afraid of getting this place dirty.

Other residents can hand over 100 kilograms of grain with just a wave of their hands without even frowning. Why do they start to hesitate when they come to you two?

Come on, you can't even get out this little food, but you can pack up and leave quickly, it won't be embarrassing. "

The man pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, but Song Jinhe stepped forward and pulled Cheng Qianhuai behind him.

"Are you a resident here?"

The man glanced at Song Jinhe, with a look of lust on his face. He looked her up and down, and even his tone changed.

"No, what's wrong?"

"Since you are not a resident, you should be a service staff. Who gave you the courage to talk to the residents like this?"

Song Jinhe reached out and slapped the man on the face. The left side of his face swelled up quickly, and even a few of his teeth became loose.

"You have been serving me for so long, do you really think you are my master? If you show off your power here, aren't you afraid that I will chop your head off?"

Song Jinhe directly raised his foot and kicked the person away, then lazily moved his ankle.

"If you scream like you're blind again, I'll pull out your tongue!"

After saying that, she closed the door forcefully and exhaled lazily.

"I guess he was incited to come here, or else he was just trying to give us a showdown to please his masters."

Song Jinhe raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose: "If we don't fight back today, this group of people will really think that we two are easy to bully."

Cheng Qianhuai helped her rub her ankle: "Aren't you afraid that those people will bully us even more?"

"Of course I'm not afraid. If I were, I wouldn't choose to stay in Tianyue Apartment."

Song Jinhe smiled and got into Cheng Qianhuai's arms: "If you want to survive here, you must control your temperament.

If you are too weak, you will be bullied; if you are too tough, you will be ostracized by others.

But as long as we can balance these two points, we can squeeze into this circle. "

She raised her hand and shook the monitoring tablet, clicked it on and began to monitor the situation in the building.

The first choice was Lu Mingchen's house. After all, she didn't know the identity and situation of the other residents, so she could only slowly find out the information.

In 3201, the kitchen is filled with steam, and the family is sitting around the dining table making dumplings.

Song Jinhe zoomed in and took a closer look. It was stuffed with pork and cabbage, and there was a carp blowing bubbles on the side. It must be said that the life at the top of the base was the ultimate enjoyment.

A white-haired old lady pinched the dumplings skillfully and raised her head to ask Lu Mingchen, who was rolling out the dumplings.

"Has the woman you traded with moved in?"

Lu Mingchen nodded: "It seems that she has moved in at this time. After we finish eating, I will go to her to get the remaining insulin."

The old lady nodded: "Don't get involved too much with her. You don't usually have close friendships with people in the base. If you suddenly help the two of them move into the apartment, there will definitely be rumors outside.

It's already very difficult for you to be alone in this base. Don't get stuck on others. If you can't get rid of them, the troubles will become even greater. "

In fact, it is understandable for the old lady to suspect that Song Jinhe has ulterior motives. After all, how many survivors in the base do not want to cling to power?

Especially for Lu Mingchen, a powerful person, there are more people who want to get involved and take advantage of him, and they can't even be driven away.

"Mom, I know all this. Don't think about so many things every day. Taking good care of yourself is the most important thing.

That Song Jinhe is indeed a person with clear goals, but she has no intention of continuing to have a close relationship with me. It is estimated that we will not have any intersection in the future. "

The old lady nodded slowly: "I know what you mean.

By the way, have you found out the whereabouts of Cheng Fei? This kid went out and hasn't come back for three months. Could it be that something happened? "

There was an uncontrollable worry on her face: "I told him not to run out all the time, but he refused to listen. It made me, an old lady, have to look forward to his coming home every day."

Lu Mingchen looked a little heavy: "I know, Chengfei is my aunt's only bloodline, how could I not miss him?

It's just that every time a clue is about to be found, it is always hidden deliberately, and it always feels like someone is intervening. "

The old lady rubbed her cloudy eyes with her sleeves: "You can always find something now that you have great hands and eyes.

Chengfei is the last thought my sister left for me. He must not make any mistakes, otherwise I will not be able to forgive his mother. "

Lu Mingyuan, who had been silent all the time, sighed helplessly.

"Mom, don't cry all the time when you talk. You have high blood pressure. Don't put so much psychological pressure on yourself all the time. It's very harmful to your body!"