The chosen boss of the end times, just wants to lie down

Chen Jinguang and his family lived in Chen Ye's old house like owners, and Zhang Chusheng arranged for rescue workers to bring them food every day.

Through surveillance, Chen Ye saw Zhu Meiling put a bunch of gold, silver and jade into a bag and then put it into the closet.

I guess they didn't pack anything at home and fled with only their gold, silver and valuables. There weren't many clothes in their suitcases.

Chen Jinguang's position is still somewhat useful. At this time, he can still find someone to help repair the lock.

Huang Jie and Old Wang with triangular eyes from downstairs went upstairs to see several times, and each time they met Zhang Chusheng and the rescue team coming to deliver food. The two secretly stood at the corner and stared, and then looked at each other for a few times.

There was also a man named Triangle Eyes who sneaked up and listened at the door for a long time, then tiptoed downstairs.

It rained heavily for several days, and the water level kept rising. People on the lower floors either went to stay with relatives or went to the rescue station. In the end, when the rescue station was overwhelmed, the rescue team did not come, and they could only sleep in the corridors of the upper floors of the building.

If there is no food, you can still buy some from the residents on the upper floors at a high price at the beginning.

On the fifth day of the heavy rain, many residents of high-rise buildings had run out of food, and they could not buy any more food even if they had money.

Fortunately, the rain was lighter and there was no hail. People stretched out their hands to test and found that it was no longer acid rain. Starving people began to think of ways to go out and find food. Even going to a shelter to ask for food would be fine.

Chen Jinguang now lives in Chen Chen's old house. This community is called Honglin Community, which has many residents. The people who have been trapped for many days watch the lifeboats come to deliver things on time every day.

On the third day, the government only symbolically sent some instant noodles and biscuits to each household, and there was no more after that.

Later, I saw a rescue team delivering large and small bags to Building 8 every day. First, the owners of Building 8, under the organization of Zhao Lin, the representative of the Owners' Committee of Room 1002, and then listened to Sister Huang's big mouth and exaggerated, they all thought that the people on the 12th floor were powerful and had a lot of food.

Their building originally had two households per floor, but there was only one household on the 12th floor. It was a large duplex building that was made by merging two suites.

According to Sister Huang, their family originally had a little girl and a younger brother. They brought the servants with them and stocked up a house with food. Unexpectedly, when she went out to pick up her younger brother, she was trapped by heavy rain and could not come back.

As a result, a group of people who claimed to be relatives of the mayor came with guns, broke into the house without saying a word, and moved in.

Judging from the fact that people were delivering food every day, the person who broke into the door might have some kind of position. So everyone decided to stop the rescue team first.

Living in such a lavish house and having to have food delivered every day, even if he is the mayor, it is too shameless.

The people had been hungry for a few days, but there was no need to be so particular. What was the difference between a mayor and a non-mayor? He was a human being. If he could live, did he not deserve to live? Moreover, as a mayor, he did not consider the people, but ate and drank lavishly while letting the citizens starve. How could this be justified?

The crowd blocked the door of the 12th floor and caught Zhang Chusheng and the rescue team delivering food to their mayor.

One of the two rescue team members was holding noodles and oil, while the other was holding eggs, meat, vegetables and fruits.

Sister Huang said in a loud and shrill voice, pointing at the things in the two men's hands, "Look, they're here again."

Zhang Chusheng was startled by the people in front of him. He was here to deliver food to the deputy mayor, report on his work, and also on the matter that his own mayor asked him to find out last time. Unexpectedly, a group of residents gathered at the door and tried to snatch the things in his hands. He quickly raised his hands to hold everyone and said, "Everyone, everyone, if you have something to say, just talk about it. Don't fight."

A woman replied angrily: "What can you say? We have been trapped for a few days and have nothing to eat at home. You said the government relief supplies have not arrived yet, so why are you sending food to this family every day?"

"That's right." A middle-aged man standing next to the woman said, "If it doesn't work, we can pay to buy some."

As soon as he finished speaking, others also agreed.

The sound of a door opening interrupted the crowd.

Chen Xing stuck his head out and saw the crowd gathered at the door, and then saw Zhang Chusheng who was surrounded. "What's the commotion?"

Zhang Chusheng shouted, "Director Chen, I'm here to deliver something to the mayor. For some reason, these residents blocked our way and clamored to buy supplies. I was just about to go in and discuss with the mayor how to resolve this matter."

Chen Xing nodded, then narrowed his eyes and stared at everyone. He looked at Sister Huang and Triangle Eyes standing in the crowd with an uneasy expression and said coldly: "Get out of the way. Don't gather here. Your problem will be solved soon."

Sister Huang whispered something in Zhao Lin's ear, and then Zhao Lin nodded, looked at Zhang Chusheng and said, "Do you think there is a way to solve this problem?"

Zhang Chusheng nodded and said, "Yes. The mayor was hit by acid rain a few days ago and is recuperating, but he has already made arrangements for people's livelihood. Everyone, please go back. I promise that there will be good news tomorrow."

Zhao Lin glanced at the crowd, then looked at Chen Xing who was standing in the shadows with fear, and said, "Let's trust him for once. If there are no supplies tomorrow, we won't care about him being the mayor or director."

Everyone nodded and left.

Zhang Chusheng entered the house and arranged for the rescue team members to put down the things in their hands. Then he saw that the redness and swelling on Chen Jinguang's face had subsided a lot. He felt relieved and sat down to tell him the purpose of his visit.

"Mayor Chen, the matter you requested has been completed. Zhao Quan has already made preparations. He will transport the supplies to the neighborhoods tonight. I will arrange for the rescue team to notify everyone tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, Chen Jinguang smiled. This was the best news he had heard in recent days.

"I'm afraid you'll have to show up in person tomorrow."

"Okay, the wound on my face is almost healed now."

"This way, your image in the hearts of the citizens will be even greater. After the disaster recovery, the position of mayor will be a foregone conclusion."

Chen Jinguang pretended to blame: "Don't talk nonsense, everything is for the people."

Zhang Chusheng smiled even more brightly, "The mayor is right! You are more conscious. I still need to learn more!"

The two chatted for a while, and since Zhang Chusheng had something else to do in the evening, he did not cook for Zhu Meiling and left Honglin Community with the two rescue team members.

After getting off the 8th building, he did not forget to sit on the boat and circle the community, holding a loud speaker and shouting: "Dear neighbors, Deputy Mayor Chen knows your difficulties, but the rescue materials are still stuck on the road, so Deputy Mayor Chen is already trying to find a solution for you. There will definitely be good news tomorrow, please hold on."

Everyone heard his voice and leaned over the window and asked loudly, "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhang Chusheng stayed downstairs for more than an hour, earning enough face for Chen Jinguang, and then slowly left.