Doomsday Hoarding Gourmet

Chapter 40 The Difficult Neighbor

After having lunch in the office at noon on Friday, I drove to the old community in the North District - Jinxiu Community early.

Jinxiu Community is located in the north of Xiangcheng, only 20 minutes' drive from the gateway back to the mainland.The population density of the old residential area is low, and the terrain in the northern area is relatively high, so Chen Yuanyuan chose this place to build a safe house from the very beginning.

Although it is a community close to 25 years old, the renovation project has just been completed two years earlier, and each unit has been replaced with a new lift. Although it is not luxurious, it is still clean.

Chen Yuanyuan's house is located in Room 2, 12th Floor, Unit 3. The 12th floor is the top floor of the community. Although there are four households per elevator, the density is already low in Xiangcheng. Many new residential buildings have eight households and ten households.

As soon as Chen Yuanyuan reached the top floor, she and Shen Yichen's house was piled up with cardboard boxes and other sundries.

Just as she was about to move away, a shrill aunt's voice stopped Chen Yuanyuan.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing! Don't touch my baby." A middle-aged woman with a mean face rushed over and snatched the cardboard box from Chen Yuanyuan's hand.

"Auntie, the cardboard box here is yours. It just so happens that you come here, so please take it all away. The Shen family and I will move back next year." Chen Yuanyuan looked at the moldy cardboard boxes and held them back. Unhappily reminding the aunt loudly.

"I've always kept my things like this, and the corridor doesn't belong to your house. If I occupy it first, I should use it." Aunt Wang said unreasonably.

"That's fine, I'll call the police first to see if it's illegal to block the fire escape." Chen Yuanyuan saw that since it didn't make sense, he prepared to call the police.

"Don't call the police! Help, someone is bullying my old man." Aunt Wang immediately stepped forward to snatch Chen Yuanyuan's mobile phone. After Chen Yuanyuan evaded, Aunt Wang sat on the ground and called her son who lived on the third floor.

Aunt Wang also knew that she was wrong and refused to let Chen Yuanyuan call the police.As early as a few years ago, the owner's committee had notified her that the corridor should be emptied.

But since the Shen family and the Chen family haven't come back in the past few years, and Aunt Wang put it away immediately during every fire inspection, the owner's committee can't do anything about her.

In less than a moment, an angry fat man ran up from the stairwell.

"Who is bullying my Wang Dazhuang's mother!" The voice came from downstairs before Wang Dazhuang arrived.

"Grandmother! You are so beautiful, do you have any misunderstanding with my mother?" Wang Dazhuang originally wanted to scold Chen Yuanyuan, but when he saw Chen Yuanyuan's beauty, his tone immediately turned 180 degrees.

"Son, she wants to lose your mother's things, and she wants to call the police to arrest your mother. I'm so pitiful!" Before Aunt Wang could let Chen Yuanyuan speak, the villain immediately filed a complaint against her.

"Can you speak well, your things are blocking my door?" Chen Yuanyuan was about to speak clearly, but was interrupted by Aunt Wang again.

"Oh, there is no reason, pity me as an old man, why are young people like this now! Bullying our orphans and widows, oh!" Aunt Wang saw a few neighbors from the lower floor come up to gossip about what happened, and immediately acted out.

"Aunt Wang, it's not just a matter of two days for you to occupy the corridor."

"If the girl wants to come back to live, you should clear the corridor!"

"He also said that the little girl bullied you, you see your son's head is worth two of hers."

Neighbors tried to persuade them one after another. Seeing Aunt Chen's stern face, some began to whisper about what the Wang family did on a daily basis.

Aunt Wang is always taking advantage of it. She used to steal the shoes and even the mop that were placed in the corridor.

Wang Dazhuang was even more disgusting. He had been arrested for molesting women before, and after being imprisoned, he still remained stubborn. He often stared at the private parts of the girls in the community.

I heard from several low-rise owners that since he was released from prison, the women's underwear hanging on the balcony has often disappeared inexplicably.

(End of this chapter)