After the community staff were raising their energy for a whole night, they began to carry the supplies they were going to be distributed for the second time. After all the supplies arrived at various buildings, the staff immediately tagged everyone in the building and said:
"The materials on each building are now on the first floor of the community. Please go downstairs in an orderly manner and line up to collect them."
As soon as this news was released, the group was immediately exploded, and many people criticized it, "No, didn't you send it to your home before? Why do you still have to go down and collect it yourself? Is the corridor safe?
All of them died as soon as they went out.”
"That's right, are your community workers trying to be lazy? They obviously sent it to their homes last time, but now we have to go down and collect it ourselves. Could it be that they want to open the door and take the opportunity to kill us after the poisonous fog comes in?
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"The words upstairs are too immoral. If you want to kill us, just starve us to death at home. Why do you have to clean the corridor and distribute supplies? If you don't want to go down, don't go down. It's a habit."
"Although you won't get poisonous fog when you open the door and go downstairs to get supplies, what's going on? Why do you have to get it yourself?"
"That's right, it was clearly what you sent to your home last time, so you are so good at reducing your workload."
"No, no, I remember when the community sent supplies last time, I said that I would go downstairs to collect them next time. Have you all ignored them?"
Community staff, "The last time I came to my door was to register the materials distributed by the dead. Please queue up from the safe passage after distributing the materials. It is 9 am now and the deadline is 11 noon. Please go downstairs in an orderly manner. Note
: One person can come to each household temporarily, and bring your own bags, which the community does not provide."
The community’s meaning is very clear. Anyway, their supplies are distributed until 11 o’clock, and it’s enough that you will not wait until you are out of date. Anyway, they are not the ones who starve to death by then.
The community's attitude would definitely not work in the past, but now they rely on rescue supplies sent by the community to survive. Naturally, they dare not continue to talk nonsense in the group. Although they cursed, their actions were
I didn't stop and quickly found a bag to go downstairs. After all, who doesn't want to get the supplies as soon as possible?
As for each household, it is understandable that only one person will get supplies for the time being. Even if there are only one person in the building, it will not be that fast.
Of course, the community's material collection method is aimed at healthy people. Those who are stupid enough to open the windows and cause poisonous fog, as well as those who are inconvenient to go downstairs due to physical reasons, will still deliver them to their doorsteps.
It is also why the distribution of supplies ends directly at 11 o'clock, because before 12 o'clock, they still need to deliver supplies to the "fools" in the building.
But if you take the supplies, even if you don’t complain in the group, you can’t help but complain after queuing up.
Everyone's mentality is similar now. One person said that the other person would naturally agree quickly. In addition, there were too many people, and the place where they lined up was noisy and clamoring. The community staff couldn't even hear the sound when they registered.
They shouted to calm everyone down, but they accidentally ignited everyone's anger, and the group almost started fighting on the spot.
But do you think the person above is not prepared?
Just as everyone was clamoring, a soldier walked up and stood there and scolded loudly, "Quiet."
However, no one listened to these noisy and fighting people seemed to be in a more intense manner. Seeing that it was useless, the soldier picked up a wooden warehouse hanging on his body and turned his head into the air.
After a 'bang', the corridor suddenly became quiet.
Just say it, Mu Cang must be a real Mu Cang, but no one thinks it can open it, but who knows that it is open, just say whether you want to live or not.
Since I want to live, I will naturally become quiet.
The soldier looked at everyone in the corridor and stood there in a daze and asked, "Can you get the supplies well?"
Everyone nodded helplessly and replied: "Okay."
Then everyone lined up automatically, a long line, from the first floor stairs to the fifth floor, which showed that there were so many people.
After the team was lined up, the supplies naturally continued to be distributed, and even the community staff next to them breathed a sigh of relief.
"5 packs of instant noodles, one self-heated rice, two packs of compressed biscuits, two pieces of chocolate."
This is the supplies for a person a week, and the person who took the supplies was obviously stopped. Although he was a little scared, he still asked carefully: "Is this a person's supplies? How long does it take to get it?"
The community staff pointed to the card next to him and replied: "I have written it clearly here. These supplies are the amount of one person a week."
It’s a week, but there are too few supplies. “No, this week is not enough. I can barely eat two meals a day last time. Now, is this just one meal a day?”
The community staff said coldly: "We don't care about how you want to eat. This is the standard for the supplies given to us by the superiors, so we will send them to you according to this standard."
The attitude of community staff speaking is definitely bad, but there are only supplies. It’s useless to explain to these people when you are so angry. It’s better to pass it off quickly. Anyway, there will always be people complaining in the group.
Just pretend you can't see it.
Although the man who was receiving the supplies wanted to make a fuss, he looked at the soldier holding Mu Cang beside him, and he could only go upstairs with a dejected look.
When the community staff saw that everyone was finally leaving with the supplies, they suddenly understood why the people above asked people to send supplies with them. I have to say that they were really visionary.
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Let’s not talk about anything else. Anyway, Lan Jin is very visionary. The distribution of materials must be the busiest time at the beginning. Lan Jin doesn’t want to be in a row for a long time, so he plans to wait until ten o’clock before going downstairs.
It's not too late to go downstairs at 10 o'clock. Didn't they finish at 11 o'clock? Even if they have to queue up later, it shouldn't be long.
So when everyone was actively queuing downstairs, she was the only one who looked at the time on the wall while looking at the little Douding who was seriously tying the Barbie doll in the corner. She was speechless, "Jojo, Barbie doll,"
All other parts can be easily removed, but this head cannot be removed. Why do you have to keep trying to pull off its head?"
As soon as Lan Jin finished speaking, Ren Siqiao immediately stuffed his head back.
But it must be impossible to plug it back, but the head was really squeezed, and I wouldn't give up yet. After Ren Sijo put his head back, he immediately changed another place to pull it, first with his legs and then with his arms.
After all the limbs were pulled off, she said with a grievance: "No, mom, I'm holding my arm here."
After Ren Siqiao said that, he raised the things she was holding in her hands. In short, a brand new Barbie doll was completely incomplete at this time. This chapter has been completed!