Yu Fei called into the intercom.
Just when he was about to dry up his words, he finally received Xiao Ran's response.
At this moment, he was so excited that he wanted to cry.
"Mr. Xiao, it's me, Yu Fei from Building 9." Yu Fei said quickly, "I have something to ask for. My mother is diabetic and the insulin at home is almost running out. I would like to ask Mr. Xiao to help me get some. Come, ask for anything you need in return."
Xiao Ran smiled faintly and said, "Okay, I need energy such as gasoline and diesel. Just give me a few hundred liters and I will help you get insulin."
Yu Fei was stunned for a moment and then said: "Mr. Xiao, I also need fuel to keep the generator running. The weather is so cold now. If I give you the fuel, our family will freeze to death!"
"Haha, so my life is not important, right?" Xiao Ran said with a smile, "You are really a filial son."
I will only show my filial piety verbally.
Yu Fei blushed and said quickly: "Mr. Xiao, can you change your request? You know the jewelry of the prosperous times and the gold of the troubled times. I have a lot of gold in my family. How about giving it all to you?"
"Gold?" Xiao Ran laughed, "Can it be used for eating or for keeping warm?"
Yu Fei was choked, and after a while he said: "Mr. Xiao, you have a hovercraft so you can go out. Is it not difficult to go to the hospital to collect medicines?"
"Haha, the snow is as high as two floors now. Can you tell me that it's not difficult to find medicine?" Xiao Ran laughed. You are quite shameless for saying such a thing.
Really, you are used to being a boss and giving orders, so you take it so naturally for others to do things!
Yu Fei was so angry that he felt angry, but thinking that Xiao Ran was a mysterious being who could make the Chang family disappear overnight, he did not dare to fall out with Xiao Ran. Instead, he lowered his attitude and said, "Then please lend Mr. Xiao the hovercraft." Give it to me and I’ll give it back to you when I’m done.”
"Then what benefit do you give me?" Xiao Ran asked.
In fact, given the benefits, it’s not like you can’t borrow hovercrafts. There are still 9 of them in different dimensions.
"We are neighbors, we are just borrowing it, and Mr. Xiao wants to receive benefits?" Yu Fei found it a bit unbelievable. I just borrowed your hovercraft. Do you have anything to lose?
"How about this--"
However, Yu Fei thought for a moment, and after all, the hovercraft did belong to Xiao Ran. Of course, he could put forward conditions: "I will go to the hospital to collect insulin, and I will also find some other medicines, such as those to treat colds and fevers, and send them to Mr. Xiao." How about some?”
In such extreme weather, even a minor illness may be fatal, so whether there is any medicine to treat it can determine life or death!
I'm just borrowing your hovercraft, and I don't need you to take any risks. You can just enjoy the benefits. Is there anything else you wouldn't like?
"Since you said so - we are all neighbors, how about your wife lend me her?" Xiao Ran said with a smile.
"You!" Yu Fei was about to yell. Can a wife and a hovercraft be compared? But he immediately thought that he was asking for something from someone, so he had to suppress his anger again.
Xiao Ran chuckled: "You can borrow the boat. I only have one condition, which is fuel. Let's do this. For 100 liters of gasoline or diesel, I will lend you the hovercraft for one day."
How could Yu Fei agree!
How much fuel does he have left?
All to Xiao Ran?
What to do at home?
Not every house has a fireplace. His house relies on floor heating and air conditioning, so fuel is a lifeline.
He borrowed a hovercraft from Xiao Ran on the pretext of looking for medicine. What was his real purpose?
Go out and find supplies!
Insulin is simply secondary, just to give him the appearance of a filial son. After all, how bad can a filial person be?
But can we still get fuel to supplement it now?
Not to mention whether you can find a gas station, even if you find a place, how will you dig down if the snow is six to seven meters thick?
Before the oil storage area is dug, people will freeze to death!
Only major shopping malls, because they are at least five or six stories high, are not hidden by the snow. You can break open the windows and get in, and you can get a lot of supplies.
This was Yu Fei's real purpose for borrowing the hovercraft, and it was also the result of discussions among those in the community.
At that time, it was naturally impossible for Yu Fei to go out alone, but several people would work together to find supplies.
"Mr. Xiao, I really can't get fuel!" he cried.
"Then why have you been nagging me for so long?" Xiao Ran said unceremoniously, "I'm not a philanthropist. You must not kidnap me morally. I won't accept this. Come to me when you have the fuel ready. Bar."
After saying that, he turned off the intercom.
"What the hell!" Yu Fei was furious and almost smashed the walkie-talkie, but he raised his hand but did not smash it out.
This is the only way to communicate with other people in the community. If it is destroyed by him, communication will basically rely on yelling.
He calmed down, adjusted the frequency of the intercom, and said: "Xiao Ran refuses to borrow the hovercraft unless he is given 100 liters of fuel."
…
Xiao Ran walked into a room.
If Zhuang Jiachen, Yu Fei and others saw it, they would definitely be shocked.
Because there are hundreds of walkie-talkies here!
Xiao Ran knew that communication would be cut off, so was there any problem in preparing a large number of walkie-talkies in advance?
Yu Fei's voice suddenly came from one of the intercoms: "...unless you give him 100 liters of fuel."
Zhang Jingya and Zhong Lei were sitting next to them. The task of the two women was to constantly adjust the frequency. If they found someone using it, they would fix it, and then change to another walkie-talkie to continue adjusting. In just half a day, they had already adjusted it. 17 occupied frequencies.
Sure enough, in such a big community, everyone has 800 thoughts!
——If Xiao Ran publishes these frequencies, will it cause a quarrel in the community, and no one will believe anyone from now on?
definitely.
Then, a stream of cursing voices came from the walkie-talkie, saying that Xiao Ran was greedy, or scolding him for taking advantage of the situation. What time of day was it now, and he didn't even have the spirit to help each other.
"That's enough!" Zhuang Jiachen snorted, "What's there to complain about? If you own a hovercraft, will you raise the price?"
Everyone's voices dropped.
"As long as you are willing to raise a price, that's a good thing! I'm afraid Xiao Ran will insist on it and refuse to borrow the boat no matter what." Zhuang Jiachen said, "He wants 100 liters of fuel, okay, let's put it together from each household, so that we won't have to borrow the boat today." Hand over the oil and the generator will be out tomorrow."
This proposal is already fair, but it cannot stand up to the discord among the people.
"Lao Zhuang, your home has a fireplace and consumes less fuel. But my home is different. It relies on air conditioning and heating. Otherwise, you can get the fuel for me. At worst, I can share it with you after I collect the supplies. Okay." Someone said.
"I don't have a fireplace at home, Lao Zhuang, please help me get it out." Another person said.
There was a lot of chatter, but no one wanted or refused to hand over the fuel.
Not even 1 liter!
Zhuang Jiachen almost exploded with anger. If there were so many households, each household would only be able to provide less than 10 liters of fuel. But now half of the people asked him to help provide fuel. Can he withstand such consumption?
But he didn't get angry.
Although he has the highest prestige now, he is not the superior of these people and can order others to do things.
"Where did I get so much fuel, otherwise I could have done it all by myself!" He first cried, and then said, "Xiao Ran has so many women in the villa, he must be a lustful person, let's start from this point .”
