Chapter 17: Different Classes

Early in the morning of the fifth day.

The official will release the last piece of information.

Although Zhou Xun already knew the result, he still turned on the TV early in the morning and selected the news channel.

The female anchor had a bright smile on her face.

She was wearing a professional suit and looked very thin.

But her makeup was very heavy, and there was some powder stuck on her face. Her lips, face and neck were not the same color.

Although she tried to broadcast in a steady tone, some sounds of upper and lower teeth chattering could still be heard.

"In recent days, the Blue Planet has been affected by a strong cold air."

"It has caused a sudden drop in global temperatures. As of now, the temperature has bottomed out and is expected to rise."

"The origin of this cold air should be related to the comet. The specific cause is still under investigation."

"In the next few days, I hope everyone will keep warm and don't go out unless necessary."

"The authorities are actively solving this problem and will definitely ensure the safety of people's lives and property."

"Don't believe in rumors, don't spread rumors, let us unite as one, and resist this extreme cold snowstorm together."

After hearing the news, Zhou Xun turned off the TV and stopped worrying.

Everything that is happening now is exactly the same as in the previous life.

The frozen doomsday has really arrived from today.

If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself. If you believe those nonsense and wait for rescue at home foolishly, you will become the first batch of popsicles.

But Zhou Xun doesn't have to worry about these now.

Today's breakfast is soy milk with fried dough sticks, plus a boiled egg, and half a spoonful of chili sauce from the century-old brand of the national goddess.

Today, I specially ordered two pieces of medium charcoal. The temperature in the villa is nearly 30 degrees, and Zhou Xun is sweating.

The fire dragon scales hanging next to the fireplace are red and purple, and have been there for 5 days.

The absorbed heat can be worn on the body to maintain continuous heating for 25 hours.

This heating power bank is now the most valuable thing in the whole villa in Zhou Xun's eyes.

Even if someone really breaks into Zhou Xun's villa, he can take this scale and hide in the amusement park and make a comeback.

At this time, Zhou Xun's mobile phone rang again.

He was very concerned about how his good sister was doing now and whether his good brother-in-law's fever had subsided.

The first thing he saw was the dozens of messages sent to him by Lu Qian.

"Zhou Xun, are you sick!"

"It's fine if you give us one pill of special medicine, but how can we eat a raw chicken?"

"Brother Fan's fever has subsided, but he is very weak. You must help him distribute the supplies every day."

"Brother Fan said that as long as you go, you can take a portion of the supplies. This is a job that many people are begging to do now."

"Now that such a good thing has fallen on your head, you can be happy."

"By the way, when you receive the supplies, you must write Brother Fan's name."

......

Happy?

It's so funny.

Zhang Fan's goal is so clear that he is still thinking about making progress.

But as far as Zhou Xun knows, the supplies distributed before the official evacuation were only distributed five times.

From today on, there will be no distribution again, just because all the supplies were divided up by the people in the neighborhood committee.

Especially Aunt Qian, with her son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, secretly pulled one-third of them home in the middle of the night in the severe cold.

As for the remaining ones, it was not that she did not want to take them home, but that she was too cold to bear it and did not want to go again.

However, she held the key to the warehouse tightly in her hand, and no one would give it to her.

She considered the remaining supplies as her own.

Zhou Xun did not want to break her ignorant fantasy yet, and he had to raise their hopes high.

Only in this way, when he suddenly fell to the ground, it would hurt more.

He immediately replied to Lu Qian.

"Good sister, don't worry."

"Leave this matter to me, I will definitely do it for you."

"Zhang Fan will be promoted after this matter is over, and he will perform so well."

"By then, you will be the wife of an official, and I will also benefit from it."

After saying this, Zhou Xun no longer paid attention to Lu Qian, but turned to the owner group, intending to watch the show.

Sure enough, the owner group had been arguing for a long time.

Aunt Qian was in the group x-on:Some people, including Zhou Xun, were dispatching tasks, as if they were big officials.

"Don't panic or worry, it's just a snowstorm and a rapid drop in temperature. Didn't the news say that the temperature will rise soon?"

"The official distribution of supplies is sufficient and is stored in the warehouse. It is enough for us to use for a month."

"However, everyone should take it slow and use up the supplies in their own homes first, and then use the supplies in the warehouse."

"I will call a few people now, and you guys take the tools and clear the snow in the warehouse first."

"It will be convenient to distribute supplies in the future, right?"

Before Zhou Xun spoke, the owner who was x-on:protested first.

"It's still snowing outside now. Even if we clear it out, it will be covered after one night."

"Besides, why should only a few of us go?"

"If you want to clear it, go together, otherwise, I won't go."

"Anyway, I have stockpiled a lot of supplies before, enough to last for more than ten days."

Mrs. Qian immediately responded, and this time she sent a voice message.

"Okay, okay, you don't listen to me, right?"

"I'll remember you. You won't get any share when the supplies are distributed."

"Those people I called just now, go out and clear the snow for me right now."

"Otherwise, humph, don't even think about getting anything from me."

"After this is over, I will report you and put you in jail for a few days."

......

Zhou Xun looked at Aunt Qian, who was full of momentum in the group, showing off like a crab, and couldn't help shaking his head.

This is really a habitual offender who takes advantage of the power of others.

The few people she x-on:found were obviously carefully selected, and they were not very rich.

Among them, there were two girls who were anchors who shared the rental here.

Zhou Xun stood in front of the French window and looked down. He really saw those people taking tools to clear the snow.

Even though they were wearing three layers of clothes and three layers of protection, they were still frozen like pile drivers.

Some people in the owner group were discussing whether they should go out and see if they could buy some supplies at their own expense.

Zhou Xun took a quick look, but didn't find any of the officials or the wealthy people who spoke out.

Until Liu Mengru sent him a screenshot.

He didn't know that people were divided into different levels.

Those guys also had a small owner group.

Liu Mengru was in it, and Aunt Qian was in it, too. Aunt Qian looked completely different.

"Director Zhang, General Manager Liu, Director Wang, Director Zhao, Director Feng..."

"I remember everything you need."

"When they finish clearing the snow, I'll ask my son to deliver it to you."

"Ahahaha, no need to thank me, this is what I should do."

... Then, Liu Mengru sent another photo.

She was half lying on the bed, wrapped in a thick duvet, revealing a hint of her shoulders, and looking sleepy.

"So boring."

"I've been sleeping for so many days."

"My father's illness has improved a lot."

"It's just that my sister is about to give birth, and the snowstorm is not over yet, so I'm a little worried for some reason."

"How are you doing now? If you need anything, just tell me. I've stocked up a lot of things before."

"I've already told Aunt Qian not to bother you."

Zhou Xun looked at Liu Mengru on the phone, who looked like a kitten, and he was very moved.

It seems that these upper-class people are also kept in the dark, and the news is still blocked.

There is only one person, Zhou Xun knows, he must know the news.

That is Gao Yuzhou.

In the last life, he was not trapped in this community.

Ye Ming was hanging out with his son Gao Yao.

Thinking of Ye Ming, Zhou Xun became energetic. How could he almost forget about this woman.