Chapter 52 Temperature Drops

"I didn't turn it off?"

Wang Wei's wife also shivered, obviously she was also frozen.

"Then what's going on? Could it be that the air conditioner turned off on its own?"

Wang Wei thought to himself that this was the only reasonable explanation.

As a result, he looked up and found that the air conditioner was still working normally.

Then, he suspiciously adjusted the air conditioner temperature to the maximum, only to find that it was still too cold.

"Is this a ghost?"

Wang Wei wrapped himself in a quilt and felt comfortable.

However, after a few minutes of feeling comfortable, the quilt was no longer useful.

Only then did he realize that it seemed to have nothing to do with the air conditioner.

"Holy shit, what's going on?"

At this time, Wang Wei glanced at the group of property owners out of the corner of his eye, and found that not only his home, but also everyone else's homes had the same situation.

There are also complaints among the owners.

"Damn, what's going on? Didn't the experts say it will stop snowing today? Why did the temperature drop instead of rising? It suddenly dropped to minus 30 degrees!"

"It's so damn terrible. I can hardly stand it when it's minus ten degrees. Now it's down to minus thirty degrees. What can I do to survive!"

"Grandma, it's over. The air conditioning is on and off. Does anyone know when the temperature will heat up? Snow is not fun. I don't want to see snow again!"

At this moment, Ding Hao was sitting by the stove, scrolling through his cell phone, feeling warm all over.

In addition to the owner group, the entire Internet was also in a frenzy.

The experts who said the snow would stop today were slapped in the face.

Especially the expert named Hong Haoguang, who vowed to stop the snow and let everyone eat everything, was even more scolded.

After scolding him for more than two hours, he stood up and apologized.

He said that he made a mistake in judgment and should have stopped snowing tomorrow, not today.

Then he quoted a lot of professional knowledge and seemed to be well-founded, so people finally believed him.

But Ding Hao knew that this guy was just a half-full bastard.

When everyone goes to find him tomorrow, he will completely pretend to be dead.

Afterwards, Ding Hao thought for a while, picked up his phone and took a close-up of himself and the stove.

‘The weather is so hot, I sweat profusely every day’

With good writing.

Sent directly to the owner group.

The entire group of owners was silent for a moment.

Then an uproar broke out.

"Oh, show off. This is a blatant show off. We are almost freezing to death, and he still dislikes the heat!"

"It's so shameless. Why does this kind of garbage come from our community? It's really disgusting."

"..."

[Negative emotion value from Bu Daitao +200]

[Negative emotion value from Xingwu Neng +200]

[Negative emotion value from Liu Huangjian +200]

【…】

Ding Hao sent a photo and added a sentence.

I actually received dozens of negative emotion points.

Although each portion is not much, the total amount is very considerable, several thousand in total.

Ding Hao also noticed something.

He can learn the true identities of these people through the system.

Even in the owner group, they all use nicknames.

"interesting!"

Ding Hao smiled slightly.

At this time, someone in the group asked him specifically.

Teacher Bu Aicang: "Do you have any extra stoves? Sell them or not. I'm willing to pay double the price."

In addition to those who scolded Ding Hao, there were also people who were jealous of the stove and wanted to buy it from Ding Hao at double the price.

If this heavy snow is only temporary.

Then Ding Hao is definitely willing to sell.

If you don't make money, you are a fool.

It's just that in this situation, money will soon turn into a pile of waste paper, but the stove is a real thing that can save people. How could Ding Hao sell it stupidly.

and.

Ding Hao scrolled up the group messages and found that this person had followed the trend and scolded him before.

This is even more unsaleable.

Ding Hao typed without thinking, "There are extra stoves."

Teacher Bu Aicang: "Thank you, I want five..."

"But I don't want to sell it to you!"

Teacher Buai Cang was halfway through inputting the information, but it stopped abruptly.

After a few seconds.

"If you don't sell it, you won't sell it. Why are you talking so much nonsense? I don't care about you, you poor stove." Teacher Fu Aicang cursed in the group.

"It's just a stove. When you finish burning the charcoal, it will be just a pile of broken copper and iron, which is useless." A person named Teacher Da Aicang said sourly.

Running out of charcoal?

Ding Hao couldn't help laughing.

Sorry, I can't burn it all in a lifetime.

Ding Hao walked outside a small hidden warehouse, took a photo of the charcoal inside, and sent it to the group.

The whole group fell silent.

Especially the two people who had just mocked him were slapped in the face.

[Negative emotion value from Lin Fengyu +1000]

[Negative emotion value from Jiang Lening +1000]

Lin Fengyu?

Jiang Lening?

Ding Hao looked at these two names and was slightly stunned.

Although I can know the real name, I still can't tell whether it is a boy or a girl.

After all, these two names are a bit too neutral.

Available to both men and women.

But it doesn’t matter.

A few minutes later.

Many people in the owner group came to add to Ding Hao's prestige.

Purchase stove and charcoal from Ding Hao.

Some of them even offered five times the market price, but Ding Hao still refused.

There's no use getting money now.

Ding Hao for the sake of purity.

Directly set it to not allow adding friends.

Then I turned off my phone and went to sleep.

……

Early the next morning.

Ding Hao heard the sound of someone ringing the doorbell.

He looked through the surveillance camera and found that standing outside the door was Lin Shiya, whom he had met yesterday.

At this time, Lin Shiya was wrapped more tightly than yesterday.

His whole body was covered under a thick down jacket.

Masks and earmuffs are readily available.

However, the black stockings on her legs were still exposed.

Of course, these stockings are not thin, but very thick, very warm.

"teacher LIN?"

Ding Hao went downstairs and opened the door.

"Classmate Ding Hao..."

Lin Shiya looked at Ding Hao, but couldn't speak.

"Teacher Lin, it's cold outside, go inside and talk."

Ding Hao looked at Lin Shiya who was shivering from the cold and opened his mouth to invite.

However, Lin Shiya shook her head, bit her lip and said, "Ding Hao, I won't go in. I came to see you today because I want to ask you for a favor..."

Lin Shiya finally plucked up the courage and revealed her purpose.

Ding Hao couldn't help but feel speechless when he heard Teacher Lin asking him to help arrange work.

His company has been sold, where can he find work?

What's more, in a few days, the apocalypse will come, who will go to work?

Seeing Ding Hao's embarrassed look, Lin Shiya felt disappointed and said, "Ding Hao, I just mentioned it casually, don't take it to heart..."

"Teacher Lin, let me help you with this!"

Ding Hao took a deep breath and interrupted: "Our company still needs a warehouse supervisor, with an annual salary of over 300,000 yuan. What do you think about letting your husband take this position?"

"But I need to explain to you first that if you want to take this position, you will have to wait at least a week."

In school, Lin Shiya took great care of him.

He couldn't justify not agreeing to do this favor.

So I made up a random position to make Lin Shiya happy first.

Anyway, after a week, no one went to work.

As expected, after hearing Ding Hao's words, Lin Shiya breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her face as if she had been relieved of a heavy burden: "Ding Hao, thank you very much."

"If you need the teacher's help in the future, you must ask. Although the teacher is not capable, he will do his best to help you."

Lin Shiya said, feeling very embarrassed.

After all, Ding Hao is the boss of a large company, so how could he need his own help?

And now that she has asked Ding Hao for help, she can no longer act like a teacher.

"Classmate Ding Hao, if nothing happens, I will go back first and come to the teacher's house for a meal when I have time."

"must!"

Ding Hao waved goodbye to her.