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   "Thirteen of the fifteen prefecture-level cities were flooded. In the villages near the river in Zhengduo, a whole floor of houses was submerged."

   "Although no one has been injured yet, this flood, which is rare in a century, will cause huge losses to the entire Fengling Province."

   "In the urban area, there are Zhengduo individual businesses and supermarkets, and all of them were flooded."

   "If the losses of these ordinary people are included, it will be an even more exaggerated figure."

  Zhou Jingyi spoke very seriously, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became.

Chen Yun nodded. He was not surprised to learn that Fengling Province was hit by floods, because the annual rainfall in those dozen cities over there, especially in spring, can reach a particularly exaggerated figure. .

   Once the rainfall is high, it will be difficult for the entire Fengling Province to avoid flooding.

  So, for flood disasters, basically everyone is used to it.

  But this year's floods are obviously more serious than in previous years, otherwise they wouldn't have flooded thirteen cities, and the Internet wouldn't have made such a fuss.

   "So you mean, at this time, you should make some contributions to your hometown, right?" Chen Yun asked.

   "Yes." Zhou Jingyi nodded.

   "It's true what you said, so I'll go and see it with you." Chen Yun agreed.

  If it was in the past, earning tens of thousands of dollars a month, living in poverty like that, after Chen Yun learned of the flood in Fengling Province, he might just pray silently in his heart, wishing everyone safe, and then hoping that the flood would subside soon.

   will not rush to the front line, regardless of their own work.

   But now, Chen Yun has strong financial strength, and his time is relatively free, so if he doesn't do something for Fengling Province in this situation, it will really be unjustifiable.

  So, the next day, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi took a plane and rushed to Fengjiang City, the capital city of Fengling Province.

  Fengjiang City is also one of the cities most severely affected by floods.

  From the news, Chen Yun learned that even the urban area of ​​this city has been submerged by one-third.

  There are now nearly a million people in the city, all homeless, and they all rely on official tents as temporary residences.

   Those who have relatives and friends, and their homes have not been submerged, they go to the homes of relatives and friends for refuge.

  At this time, on a certain main road in Fengjiang City, a black commercial vehicle was driving at a constant speed.

  In the car, in the back seat, Chen Yun, Zhou Jingyi, and a gentle-looking middle-aged man wearing glasses are sitting here.

   Wearing glasses, a gentle-looking middle-aged man is a director named Zheng Hailiang.

  Because he had contact with Zhou Jingyi, when he learned that there was a successful businessman in Jiangbei whose hometown was Fengling, he wanted to come over and try his best to help his hometown. He immediately called a special car to meet the boss.

"Chen Xianxian, although there are also floods, compared to other cities in Fengling Province, it is still relatively lucky, and has not encountered large-scale floods." Zheng Hailiang, who was sitting next to him, said: "And this morning, their Another news came from the side, saying that it was a flood, which has basically receded."

   "Whether it is transportation, or water and electricity, it has now resumed operation."

   "In terms of casualties, only three firefighters were sent to the hospital because they were too tired to save people continuously, resulting in dehydration."

   "Except for the three heroes who saved people, none of the people in Fengjiang City suffered any injuries."

   Along the way, Zheng Hailiang took the initiative to chat about the flood situation in various areas of Fengling. He is very familiar with the situation in all urban areas. It can be seen that he is very serious when dealing with flood fighting work, without any carelessness.

   "Director Zheng, if it is to donate materials, what kind of procedures do we need to go through?" At this time, Zhou Jingyi asked directly: "Should we directly donate to the Fengling Red Cross Society? Or directly transport the materials to the disaster area?"

   "It's fine." Zheng Hailiang said: "It's okay to transport it to the front line, or hand it over to the Red Cross, and let them handle it."

   "But after the donation is over, remember to make a report to the Red Cross to record your donation."

   "In this way, we have a record here, and you good people will not be forgotten over time."

   "Then what supplies are probably most lacking here?" Chen Yun asked.

   "Large tents, food, daily necessities, and rubber submarines for rescue are all missing."

Speaking of this, Director Zheng frowned, and said seriously: "If we say that the most lacking thing is food and daily necessities. Right now, on our Fengjiang side, there are millions of disaster-stricken people who are now settling in tents. That's a lot."

   "And this number will continue to increase as the flood continues to erupt."

   "At that time, in terms of food, there will be more tension."

   "Now our staff, when distributing food to the affected people in the disaster area, try to save money as much as possible, and strive to do so, not wasting a grain of rice, a drop of water, or a piece of paper."

   "I didn't expect it to be so serious." Shen Chen Yun's face darkened, and he was also worried about these Fengling people who were affected by the disaster.

  It seems that when donating materials, not only must the amount be large, but also the speed must be fast. Try to send all the materials to Fengling within a few hours.

  Ten minutes later, a black commercial vehicle drove into the office building of the Provincial Party Committee.

"Mr. Chen, Ms. Zhou, let me introduce a few people for you first." Director Zheng said as he asked the two of them to get off the car, "These people are also businessmen doing business in other places, but their hometowns are also Like Miss Zhou, she was also born from Fengling."

   "When they learned that Feng Ling was in trouble, they felt the same as you, Ms. Zhou, and they all wanted to do their best to help Feng Ling overcome this difficulty."

   Regarding this, Chen Yun just nodded, not too surprised.

  It is normal for a businessman from his hometown to want to make a contribution to his hometown like him.

   After all, there are still many good people in this world.

   After getting off the car, Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi, led by Director Zheng, walked into the office building of the Provincial Party Committee.

   Then, the three of them took the elevator to the fifth floor.

   There is a room on the fifth floor called the reception room. Director Zheng brought Chen Yun and Zhou Jingyi to the entrance of the reception room.

   Then, Director Zheng raised his hand, knocked on the door, and said, "Mr. Bai, Mr. Zhang, are you still there?"

   "Well, we are here. Director Zheng, come in, the door is unlocked." Inside the reception room, a man with a deep voice responded loudly.

  (end of this chapter)