Natural disaster apocalypse: I won with QQ Farm

Father Jiang was so scared that he quickly waved his hands, "I don't even know who this [The Most Beautiful Time] is, how could I know him?"

Jiang's mother taunted, "You're calling me so intimate when you don't know me."

After saying that, she clicked on the WeChat message of the most beautiful time, and frowned when she saw the back, "Why does this person look familiar?"

"Mom, you think she looks familiar, right?" Jiang Xingxu came over. "This should be a woman. She seems to be very familiar with our family. Judging from the previous times and today's situation, every time Liu Anna makes trouble, there is [Good Times] in the middle. I suspect this person has a deep hatred for our family."

Jiang's mother flicked Jiang Xingxu's door and said, "You've watched too much TV!"

Jiang Xingxu grimaced in pain, "I'm telling the truth, my sixth sense is always accurate."

"Okay, now let's think of a solution!" Mother Jiang felt a headache.

"Asking all these people to come to our house to fetch water won't solve the problem at all. In my opinion, we should just let the property management company come forward and dig a well collectively. Anyone who contributes the effort and money can use it." Father Jiang suddenly spoke up.

Jiang Xingxu and Jiang Ma looked at each other and agreed.

So, Jiang Xingxu replied to [Good Times] on behalf of Jiang's father: Auntie, the depth of my well is limited and cannot supply water to all the people in the villa. You are so outstanding, why don't you ask the property management to dig a well? As for the cost, whoever wants to drink water pays for it.

As soon as these words were spoken, some people became unhappy instantly.

"What a joke! It cost one million to dig a small well for 29 buildings. How big and deep would it be to dig a well for 300 households? Whoever wants to pay can do so. Anyway, my family is fine with the 4L bottled water distributed by the property management every day."

"I can't pay for it. There are only two of us in my family, and we don't need that much water."

"There are two people in my family. We use a 4L bottle of water, which is enough for washing our faces and vegetables. We collect rainwater for flushing the toilet. The weather is so cool, it's okay to take a shower every few days."

In an instant, the voices of opposition overshadowed the previous remarks condemning the Jiang family.

Seeing that things were almost done, Jiang Xingxu brought out [Good Times] again: Which villa is this aunt from? I don't know, have I had the honor to meet her?

"Oh yeah, where did this wonderful time come from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

“Oh my god, could it be the owner of another group?”

At this moment, in Villa 30 of Anlan Villa, Fang Qiaoyu stared at her phone angrily, her eyes filled with poisonous coldness. She took a deep breath and typed a line of words in the chat window: "I am a neighbor who moved in at the beginning of the year. I live in Villa 30. Neighbors are welcome to come to my house when you are free. I have something else to do. Let's talk next time."

After sending the message, Fang Qiaoyu gritted her teeth and stared at Jiang Xingxu and Jiang Ma's WeChat profile pictures, saying coldly: "We have to pay the bill, it's not over yet."

The Jiang family of three had no idea that they were being targeted.

"When did people start living in Building 30? Why is there no movement at all?" Jiang Xingxu was very surprised.

Logically speaking, moving is a big deal.

Although the neighbors are not familiar with each other, new residents will give small gifts to their neighbors and show their faces to show their intention to get to know them.

If you have any problems, you can ask your neighbors for help.

This is what is meant by "a neighbor who is near is worse than a distant one."

Of course, except for No. 28 Liu Anna, this person has a bad relationship with everyone in Anlan Villa.

"I guess it's because they can't let others see them. There are many men who keep pretty girls as their mistresses these days! Okay, let's go and do whatever we need to do." Jiang's mother didn't have the energy to guess who lived at number 30.