"It was moved from Wuhua Supermarket. Take a look for yourselves and don't grab it!" Sun Miaoyu didn't want to touch those dirty cardboard boxes.
A few boys went up, opened the carton with their fingernails, and looked at the contents.
Something seemed wrong, and his face changed, and his originally relaxed and joyful expression became a little serious.
They looked at each other for a few moments, then took out the items from the box one by one and showed them to everyone.
"A box of sprouted potatoes!"
"A box of moldy bacon!"
"Rotten cabbage!"
Sun Miaoyu was also shocked. She ran to look through the cartons and found that they were all junk.
She never imagined that her status in the family was not high and she did not even have shares. How could the employees carry out her orders properly? Moreover, the warehouse is now under strict guard, so she can't get anything out of it, so she can only get some scrap products to kill her.
After all, sprouted potatoes and moldy bacon are considered supplies, right?
The expressions on the faces of the melon-eating crowd below were also wrong. Even the man who cooked noodles on the balcony stopped shaking his spoon and looked at the two wealthy daughters.
Visible displeasure.
Even at the shelter, they want respect.
No one can accept such supplies. It is completely fooling people and rubbing their dignity on the ground.
It seems to be saying that they only deserve to eat these things and be manipulated...
Cheng Hua was keenly aware of the changes in the situation. He didn't want to intensify the conflict, so he immediately stopped the behavior of the boys: "Don't break up now."
But it still couldn't resist the quick words of a young man: "This box of mine is good stuff! It's instant noodles!"
However, he paused again: "Expired for two years... Tongda Pheasant Noodles."
The anger of the masses was suddenly aroused.
The shelter also distributes instant noodles, but that instant noodles cost dozens of yuan.
A full banquet of Manchu and Han Dynasties!
The freeze-dried meat pieces inside are as big as the palm of your hand!
I don’t know which boss can actually deliver such good instant noodles.
But now, the two wealthy daughters are treating them with expired goods, which are still brand-name goods.
"You rich people eat well! Are we the only ones who can eat this crap?"
"We're looking for a boyfriend, a man who will use us as hard labor! Use us as entertainment!"
"He's not her boyfriend at all! It's her who chased him for free! This has been spread throughout our high school!"
"shameless!"
"How about we tie them up and let their parents redeem them with supplies?"
"Yes! Tie them up!"
While they were cursing and cursing, some people even stood up and wanted to take action.
Cheng Hua knew that the matter was serious. He originally just wanted to see a joke, but he didn't expect that the Fu and Sun family would send so many things, which would arouse the excitement among the people.
He quickly contacted the police force and stopped everyone, "Everyone is doing it for themselves, there is no need to break the law."
Everyone took a few steps back, but the yelling and cursing continued.
After a while, the police arrived and order became better.
"You guys should leave quickly! I'm afraid your life will be at risk if you stay here." Cheng Hua said coldly to Fu Xiyuan and Sun Miaoyu.
The two girls were also frightened by this scene. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were staring at them, as if they wanted to tear them into pieces, making them terrified.
They turned to leave.
"Wait!" Cheng Hua shouted again.
"Take your things with you! Otherwise, no one will be able to leave!"
Fu Xiyuan was surprised, but Cheng Hua's expression looked so serious...
No matter how bad-tempered she was, she didn't dare to confront anyone head-on. She could only yell at the bodyguard behind her: "Take the things back!"
However, a bodyguard stopped where he was: "Miss... No, Ms. Fu, I quit! I want to stay here!"
He is just an employee, not a slave sold to the Fu family, and he has personal freedom.
Besides, the treatment in the shelter seems to be better than that in the Fu family.
Don't be offended yet.
"Hahahaha! It turns out to be the Fu family! They look like dogs! They can't even keep any employees!" There were people laughing behind them.
"Young man, stay here! No one will yell at you at the shelter!"
Another bodyguard also stood up: "Ms. Fu, I won't do it either!"
As he said that, he walked up to Cheng Hua: "Leader, what are the requirements for living in a shelter?"
Cheng Hua pointed outside: "Just register at the security booth at the gate."
The two bodyguards went to register without looking back.
The other two bodyguards were also envious, but they couldn't leave. Their families were still in Fu Xicheng's hands... He sighed and moved the things resignedly.
Fu Xiyuan was so angry that she jumped up and down, but had no choice but to turn around and glare at Sun Miaoyu fiercely.
Sun Miaoyu knew that she was in doom today, so she could hide for a while and help move the supplies.
She was doing such menial work, and her white dress was stained. Several people were taking pictures of her with their mobile phones.
Finally, the things were loaded onto the helicopter again, and a few people were able to leave.
"What a bad idea you came up with! Are you trying to mess with me?" Fu Xiyuan cursed as soon as she got on the helicopter.
Sun Miaoyu was anxious to clarify the relationship: "I didn't expect that either! Look at the shelter, it seems that there is no shortage of supplies. How is this possible?"
The entire mountain city's logistics supply chain is in the hands of the Fu and Sun families. It is impossible for materials not to pass through the Fu and Sun families.
Fu Xiyuan also thought about it: "That's what you said. That guy surnamed Lin drank with my brother until his stomach bleeds. He didn't get any supplies in exchange. How can he have the confidence now?"
"Is there a more powerful person in the mountain city? Can he mobilize such a large number of resources?"
*
They could not have imagined that the initiator of everything was Qu Nuan. I was sitting in my kayak, waiting and waiting at the puddle.
The community was flooded, but the hills outside the community were not yet flooded. Qu Nuan took a motorized kayak from the space and waited with Lin Shuangshuang on the way to the shelter.
Just to wait for Officer He and his wife.
"Why are you here?" Officer He looked at the kayak, a little surprised.
"I'm afraid that it's dangerous for you to wade into the water. I happened to buy this boat but haven't used it yet. Let's take it out and try it."
Then he took out two pairs of rain boots and gave them to the two of them.
Officer He sighed: "You are too polite. I'm afraid you didn't come to pick us up specially?"
Qu Nuan smiled and said, "Doctor, it's not too much to welcome me from ten miles away... What is your name?"
"Fang Yu." Mrs. He had short ear-length hair, carried a medical kit, and looked capable.
I'm just too tired to speak.
Qu Nuan and Lin Shuangshuang introduced themselves again, and hurriedly welcomed Officer He and the two of them onto the boat.
"How is the patient?" Doctor Fang asked quickly.
"When I saw him yesterday, I saw two wounds on his back. They have been sutured. Now he has a high fever and is unconscious."
"Was it sterilized during suturing?"
"It's gone. I used iodophor and cleaned the sore."
Doctor Fang nodded and said nothing, while Officer He took off her shoes and changed her boots with a distressed look on his face.
Finally arriving at the door of the unit, several people carried kayaks and waded through the water for a while, returning to Qu Nuan's house.
Qu Nuan quickly invited Dr. Fang into the bedroom.
Seeing the two sutured wounds on Pei Yi's back, Dr. Fang's eyes showed a hint of admiration: "Have you studied medicine?"
Qu Nuan shook his head.
"The sewing is very good!" Dr. Fang began to inspect it.
Qu Nuan had an uneasy conscience and asked worriedly: "Doctor Fang, if...that is to say...without anesthesia during the operation, will there be any harm to the patient?"
Doctor Fang turned around and looked at her with wide eyes. After the shock, he understood.
"There is nothing we can do without anesthesia. His injury is not a serious trauma."
"But it depends on the patient's tolerance. Some patients will go into shock when they feel pain."
"He is not."
Qu Nuan gasped for air, it seemed that his life was not in danger.
As for the pain, it already hurts. At worst, I can compensate him later...
