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22. Porridge (Part 2) Porridge was given on the

last day. Early in the morning, Xu Wenliang took a basin and walked to the security room. When he looked at the gate of the community, he was shocked.

Many people at the door were stopped by security guards from entering. A glance at the past, preliminary estimates, at least more than 20 people. After the disaster, this was the first time he saw so many people together.

The only security guards were Jiang Qian and Nie Sheng, and they managed to maintain order so that everyone lined up.

However, with more than twenty mouths talking at the same time, it was noisy at the door.

"How not to soup kitchens? Activity will not stop it."

"No, no, you see, there is not a young man holding a porridge coming thing."

"I heard that people look for work, as well as a place to live. I had a relative who came here to look for food two days ago and was called to accept it. The relative saw that the relationship was good, so he ran to my house for half an hour and told me."

"Wow, too. When I heard from my friend, I paid it back. If you don't believe me, I won't go this trip unless my friends have repeatedly promised."

Xu Wenliang quickly began to make porridge and handed out a box.

After a pot of porridge was finished, I looked up and felt dizzy, and there were more people in line. After Xu Wenliang's rough calculation, he felt cold. How much food would he consume in a day if he sent it like this?

"Why don't you send it? No more?"

"What the hell, I rushed over from a long distance in the suburbs. I met two star beasts on the road and almost died."

"Why sent a few people?"

Xu Wenliang had to improve. The voice said, "Be quiet, everyone, the staff is still cooking porridge, please wait for a while." After

shouting several times, the crowd heard it, and it was quiet for a while.

Xu Wenliang was busy for three hours, and when he looked up, he felt dizzy. Not only did the queue not decrease, but it got longer and longer, with more and more people in line.

He was anxious and shouted, "This is the end of today's porridge-making activity, and there is no need to queue up for those who come later." The

last in line quit, "Why? No? Specially to fool people."

Just a few people approached, and quickly steps into a single step, the team bounced back, "in front of people have, how we do not? Then we began to count from it."

"Hey, man beast also learn to do home improvement generous Charity, the food is gone!"

"Don't, I've been in line for two hours, I won't have any more after sending mine."

Xu Wenliang felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. He wanted to help others, but the behavior of the group of people in front of him made him feel that what he was doing was a fool.

Nie Sheng brought a new pot of porridge from the kitchen.

I don't know who shouted, "The last pot of porridge, hurry up!" The

crowd panicked when they heard it, and they rushed forward, ignoring the line.

Jiang Qian stopped by herself, blocking this side, but not the other side. I was so flustered in my heart that I could not wait to punch it up and kill the chicken and monkeys to make these people behave. But the person in charge didn't speak, she couldn't be the master, so she had to grit her teeth and try to block it.

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