The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Xia Meng walked outside the door, glanced at everyone, and then said, "The people from the community property management and owners' committee should have organized everyone to resist when they were in danger, but what were they doing at that time?"

The property door is closed and no one cares at all.

People in the owners' committee come out when there is profit to be divided, but shrink back when they are in danger.

Everyone looked at each other, and then all looked at Xia Meng, wondering what Xia Meng said?

"There will only be more and more robbers in the future," Xia Meng said. "I can't take action every time, or you may be killed by the robbers before I can take action."

"Or maybe there will be more robbers next time. I will definitely be fine, but it will be hard for you to say then."

Everyone present was not a fool, so they naturally knew what Xia Meng meant when he said this!

Xia Meng has outstanding abilities, she can escape, but what about them?

Not to mention where they could go if they escaped? Besides, can most of them escape with their families?

"Beauty, what do you think we should do now?"

Xia Meng's tone was cold, "Fire the property manager and re-elect the owners' committee!"

Everyone looked at each other. They had no objection to Xia Meng's proposal, but...

Someone was the first to speak boldly, "Then...can we choose you?"

"Yes, can we elect you to be the director of the owners' committee?"

"We don't believe anyone except you!"

"Yes, we only believe in you!"

Xia Mengdao, "I can be the director of this owners' committee, but after I am elected, I will create a job content and responsibilities. If anyone doesn't want to fulfill their responsibilities, then if something happens to their family in the future, the owners' committee will not Tube!"

Everyone stopped talking. After all, they had not seen the work content and responsibilities, so they could not agree rashly. Xia Meng was not angry, but directly made a decision between two people.

"you..."

Xia Meng pointed to the couple rescued yesterday, "Please compile the personal information of all the current owners in the community."

The couple were still injured, but they still agreed, "Okay!"

Xia Meng, "Everyone fills in the information carefully. There can be no more than one person, and no one less than one person. Write down everything you are good at. When the time comes, everyone will divide the work and work together to survive!"

"If you don't want to fill in the form, if you don't cooperate, then... you will not join by default. If something happens in the future, or if you are robbed, don't ask the owners committee for help, just solve it yourself!"

After Xia Meng finished speaking, he scanned the expressions on everyone's faces and said, "Whoever has an opinion can put it forward now."

Everyone remained silent.

"Okay," Xia Meng said, "Let's do it like this!"

Xia Meng asked the others to go back, leaving the couple behind.

Xia Meng took the lead in introducing himself, "My name is Xia Meng, what do you call me?"

The woman's voice was gentle, "My name is Du Chanjuan!"

The man then said, "My name is Zhou Fuxiang!"

Xia Meng, "Okay, let's discuss the content of statistics. Have you all made statistical tables?"

The two nodded.

Xia Meng added, "Give statistics on gender, date of birth, education, work, specialties, etc."

The two nodded, "Don't worry, we understand."

Xia Meng, "Okay, then go ahead and do it."

Two hours later, the two came back. It was too cold outside. They were shivering from the cold and their lips were a little blue.

Xia Meng handed the two prepared cups of instant hot coffee to the two of them.

The two looked surprised, "Coffee?"

Du Chanjuan looked touched, "Oh my god, I feel like I haven't had coffee for a long time."

"Yes!" Zhou Fuxiang held the coffee with a rare happy smile on his face.

Xia Meng didn't let the two of them enter the house because it was too warm inside. If word got out that there was a heater in her house, someone would definitely want to move in. Xia Meng didn't want to cause trouble for herself.

She is now stepping forward to integrate the community's manpower for the sake of her own stable life.

In fact, these people are like a piece of loose sand. If she hadn't taken action this time, the group of robbers would have wiped out this group of people.

The couple stood aside drinking coffee. Xia Meng took the information they collected and looked at it very seriously.

Without a printer, it was impossible to print the form. What Xia Meng held in his hand was an exercise book with a unified form drawn by the couple themselves to collect statistics on the situation in the community.

There are not many residents in the community, and the five floors below are still frozen, so there are only about 123 households left in the community, and there are people in total including Xia Meng.

70 men and 53 women, mostly young adults. Among these people are experts, professors, lawyers, doctors, teachers, but more of them are company executives and even company bosses...

Xia Meng asked the two of them, "Have you counted how many people can live in the vacant houses in the community?"

Zhou Fuxiang said hurriedly, "According to statistics, there are a total of 11 empty houses. They should be habitable, but the window glass is broken and the inside is very messy. Someone must have entered..."

Xia Meng nodded, and then asked, "Where are the properties? Have they been counted? How many people are there now?"

An ugly look appeared on Zhou Fuxiang's face and he shook his head.

Du Chanjuan said angrily from the side, "Xia...Director?"

Xia Meng looked at Du Chanjuan and said, "Just call me by my name."

Du Chanjuan immediately changed her tune and said, "Xia Meng, you don't know how annoying they are. When we arrived at the property center, we finally knocked on the door. After telling them our purpose, they kicked us out without saying a word. He also said that the community has always been under the management of the property management, it was in the past and it will be in the future!"

Xia Meng put the information away, "Let's go, let's go to the property."

The couple looked at each other and said loudly in unison, "Okay!"

So, Xia Meng led them to the property center. Looking at the closed door, Zhou Fuxiang took the initiative to knock on the door.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After knocking for a while, a sound came from inside.

"Who?" His tone was full of impatience.

"I'm Zhou Fuxiang, I was here just now."

"It's you." The door was opened, and a young man stuck his head out and waved to Zhou Fuxiang who was standing outside.

"Go! Go! Go!"

"Didn't our captain say that before? No!"

Xia Meng walked up to Zhou Fuxiang and said to the man, "I want to see your captain."

The man looked Xia Meng up and down, "Who are you?"

Xia Meng, "I killed more than thirty robbers yesterday!"

As soon as Xia Meng said these words, the young man's expression immediately changed. The look he looked at Xia Meng from the initial casualness gradually turned into fear. As if he saw an evil ghost, he turned around and ran inside, even the door was closed. Don't dare to close it.

"Captain! Captain! Something's wrong! Something's wrong!"

Xia Meng opened the door and the three of them walked in.

"What's going on? I'm so annoyed. I'm sleeping. Don't disturb me," a rough male voice sounded immediately.

Xia Meng knew from the voice that this was Wang Hu, the captain of the security team, whom she had seen before!