"Ms. Cheng, this is your seventh ticket." The property manager handed over the pink receipt. 200 Yuan. Including the previous 6 pictures, I was fined 1,400 this month for "piling debris in the corridor". I looked at the AED defibrillator in the corner and smiled bitterly. I bought it at my own expense for 12,800 three months ago and placed it in the stairwell on the 17th floor because Uncle Zhao across the street had a heart disease. "Sister Cheng, there's nothing I can do," the property manager lowered his voice, "Sister Liu reported it again, this time directly to the street." Liu Fangqin in 1702. Ever since she discovered that reporting can be exchanged for points and points can be exchanged for eggs, the whole building has been quiet.
This kind of thing can't happen in reality