Chapter 163: Choosing a room

Angry as the people punched and kicked the robbers who had fallen to the ground, ignoring their pleas.

Gradually, the robbers' cries faded until they were no longer breathing.

"W-What about this?" The mood calmed down, and people reacted.

"God, people are dead, what will they do if they take revenge?"

"I, I, me, it's none of my business, I just kicked him twice, I didn't kill him."

"It's not me either! If it weren't for them, if it weren't ......for them," Neighbor C pointed the finger at Lin Wanqiao and the others, "If they hadn't killed them, we wouldn't have been able to do it." ”

Everyone seemed to have found the backstabber, and suddenly felt that their waists were straighter.

"That's right! That's them! I said that I was going to let people go, but they didn't listen and moved, and when the time comes, it's none of my business! ”

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

Lin Wanqiao's three views were once again refreshed by the shamelessness of this group of people.

Shen Shaoyu came over and patted her: "It's okay, whether we let it go or not, there will be people who are dissatisfied, you don't have to be burdened." ”

"Burden?" Lin Wanqiao smiled, "These people don't dare to let a fart in front of these robbers, I'm still afraid of what they think?" All she could think about now was how to prevent the gang behind the robbers.

According to the Severed Finger Man, there were at least twenty more people in that gang.

"Qiaoqiao, don't worry, Aunt Huang and I support you, these people will only get worse and die a good death if they are put back." The two old men of 1502 helped each other up, walked up to Lin Wanqiao and comforted him.

"Hmm." Lin Wanqiao was a little absent-minded and didn't want to speak, so she said, "You guys can take your supplies back." ”

When the neighbors at the door heard her say this, they stopped accusing her, and they all ran back.

"Put it down! The bag of grain you took is mine! ”

"Fart! Keep your dog's eyes open and see clearly, what you say is yours is yours, it's mine, and there are two rat holes in the bag. ”

"Hey, you let go, grab what to rob!"

"Grass, you won't let go of me and hit you again."

"Come on!"

Lin Wanqiao watched them fight coldly.

Those who are still hating the same enemy one moment will turn against each other the next.

Human nature is truly ironic.

Lin Wanqiao walked to Zhao Kongyang's body and took out the child from his arms.

The child was fluttering, and he didn't have two taels of meat to the touch, and he was staring at her with round eyes at this time, and there were tears left by crying just now.

The second elder of the Huang family also came over.

"This child is strange and pitiful, his parents are gone, how can he live at this moment. Qiaoqiao, do you want to raise? ”

Lin Wanqiao shook her head.

Her ability is limited, and she doesn't want to have a heart for the Virgin, so she can only take care of her own few people.

"I can't raise it, if no one adopts it, I'll send it to an orphanage."

Instead, they can be sent to the orphanage where they donated supplies before.

Aunt Huang couldn't bear it, so she stepped forward and took the child and teased her in her arms, "Or just give it to us." ”

Huang Bailin's treatment is okay, their family has always been slightly better than others' families, and it should not be a problem to raise a half-year-old child.

"Okay, you can raise it if you want."

Lin Wanqiao walked to the side of the supplies, and those people automatically got out of the way when they saw her.

She picked up the milk powder on the ground one by one and handed it to the second elder of the Huang family.

"Let's go back." She said to Shen Shaoyu.

"Hmm."

Ye Qian's mother and daughter were very warm, and the family stayed at Ye Qian's house for two more days before they were ready to leave.

Lin Wanqiao also knew about the Ye family's sale of the house to raise food, and after selling it, she would have to live in a relief center.

Fortunately, there are many people in the rescue center and heating, except that the environment is a little worse, it is also passable, and the base should be almost finished, Lin Wanqiao didn't say anything, only let Ye Qian hurry up.

Three days later, they returned to their neighborhood.

Hu Tingting died.

Commit suicide by burning charcoal.

It is said that she took out all the charcoal in the house and lit it.

People will only pity the charcoal fire.

Both locks on 1602 were broken, and the locks were finally repaired. Lin Wanqiao wanted to reuse the camera, only to find that it was made of plastic, which had already been frozen and brittle, and it would break if she pinched it hard.

In any case, you can only choose the most primitive defense method.

Tie it at the entrance of the stairway with a thin, invisible transparent fishing rope, and tie a small bell or other sound-making object at the end.

The doorway is still covered with broken glass slag.

But none of this could dispel her worries.

She had some doubts about whether she had come back that day or not.

Shen Shaoyu thought very openly, and comforted: "Originally, they came for our family's supplies, even if we didn't come back that day, they pounced for the first time, and sooner or later there will be a second time, and we can't hide." ”

It's more comfortable to say Lin Wanqiao in this way.

The good news is that it didn't take long for the news of the first batch of housing selections at the base to arrive.

With the relationship between the He family, Lin Wanqiao was able to join the first batch of house selection teams with the rich.

This information is still kept secret from the outside world.

Because Ye Qian's family had not yet negotiated the matter of buying indicators, Lin Wanqiao went first.

It's still the same position last time.

But the office has completely changed.

Originally, it was just a simple small iron room assembled office, but now it is indeed a reinforced concrete room, although it is not much decorated, just the cement is smoothed, but the soft decoration is placed, and the grade has obviously risen more than one level.

The staff changed two young men.

Lin Wanqiao came relatively late, and there was no one in the office, only a brightly dressed middle-aged couple going through the formalities.

"You two are good to go." The two staff members saw off the middle-aged couple with a smile.

Seeing Lin Wanqiao and Shen Shaoyu standing at the door, they greeted them very warmly.

"Are you two here to choose a room?"

Lin Wanqiao nodded.

"Then please show me your room ticket."

Lin Wanqiao took out the index transfer voucher from her pocket and handed it to the staff.

The young staff member took it with a smile, and when he saw the words on it, the smile suddenly froze on his face.

"Demolition indicators? Go and go, what a mess without a room ticket! He slapped the voucher back into Lin Wanqiao's palm.

"What's wrong with the demolition metrics?"

The staff replied angrily: "Not everyone is qualified to choose a house in the first batch, either a big name in the political circle, or a rich and celebrity, how can you be compared with a mud leg." Honestly take your metrics and go back and wait for the notification. ”

He treated Lin Wanqiao and the others as ordinary villagers.

"When will the demolition index be divided?"

"Can't understand the notification?" The man sneered and said to his colleague, "What kind of person, a free broken index still wants to choose a house in advance, so they are also worthy." ”

Lin Wanqiao was really speechless, she could meet such a high and low person everywhere.

But being more true with them is the same as being true with yourself.

Anyway, these two people will not have an intersection with themselves in the future, Lin Wanqiao forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and took out another certificate that He Shao gave him when she notified him to choose a room.

"You don't think this will work."

"Are you the one who speaks, if you can't say it, you ......" The man was halfway through his words, and he swallowed back when he saw the words 'He Zhengren' on the paper.