Chapter 275: severe floods

Chapter 275 Severe Flood

Wei Jia gently pushed Shen Meng, smiled "hehe" at her, turned around and left. This operation left Shen Meng speechless.

After the ticket hall opened, Shen Meng got things ready and started selling tickets. When it was almost finished, the phone rang again. Wei Jia was the first to run over. After answering the call, he waved to Shen Meng.

"Chen Meng, your phone, hurry up, hurry up."

Shen Meng put down his things and walked over. He covered the phone and said, "There will probably be people coming to book tickets soon. Please help keep an eye on them."

"rest assured."

After Wei Jia left, Shen Meng said "hello" to the person on the phone.

"Xiaomeng, I am Zhenping."

"Zhenping, why did you call me? Aren't you going to be back in two days?"

Lu Zhenping was silent for a while and then said: "I'm sorry, Xiaomeng. I have an urgent mission here and will be leaving to return to the army soon. The vacation has ended early."

"What?"

"I'm sorry Xiaomeng, this mission is very urgent. There are severe floods in the southern region. Hundreds of thousands of people need rescue. If this call cannot be made, I will not be able to make it. Someone sent you a letter. The mission is over. In the future, there will be more than ten days of vacation. I will go back then. They are urging me. Xiao Meng, please help me say sorry to the children. "

"Okay, please pay attention to safety outside. Don't forget to think about me and the children when rescuing people. Don't be impulsive."

"It is to remember Madam's teachings."

After Shen Meng put down the phone, she felt as if she had lost her soul. It took a long time to regain consciousness. Wei Jia even poked her arm with a playful smile and asked her who she was and why she was so distracted just after she put down the phone.

"Don't make trouble, it's my husband."

"You are lovesick. Look how pale you are. What happened?"

Shen Meng rolled his eyes and suddenly stood up.

"Something happened, something really happened, my husband said. There was a huge flood in the southern region. I don't know how many people are in dire straits now. In a few months, it will be time to harvest wheat and rice. It happened at this juncture. If this kind of thing happens, God will not open his eyes, it will not allow people to live! "

"What, oh, how could such a thing happen? Didn't you listen to the radio?"

"I'm afraid if the soldiers go to rescue first, the report will come out two days later!"

Shen Meng's words made everyone in the office look heavy. They were in a plain area. Although sometimes food was flooded, it did not threaten their lives.

People in this era are very enthusiastic. Even Wei Jia, who was smiling playfully just now, is now sitting in his seat with a worried look on his face.

"What about that, sisters, I'm going to the county government to help me pick up the slack!"

"Okay, go ahead!"

Wei Jia waved to her. Everyone in the office thought that she was a capable person, and they no longer looked down upon her as they did when she first came here. He knew that she must be here because of the flood, and he was afraid that he would help find a solution. .

Coincidentally, when Shen Meng arrived at Li's house, Li Chuan was also there. He originally had to wait two days to come back, but if he didn't come back to see Shen Meng, many things would not be implemented. The most important thing was that he wanted to hear her opinion. "Xiaomeng is here, sit down quickly."

"Uncle Li, something happened. I just received a call from Zhenping, saying that I was going on a mission in the south. There are severe floods there. Do you know about this?"

Li Chuan's expression immediately turned cold upon hearing this. He really didn't know what Shen Meng was talking about, and he probably hadn't thought of conveying it to their provincial capital yet.

"Secretary, we have to do something."

Li Chuan walked around the room, and it took him a long time to turn his head.

"Xiao Meng, it's not that my uncle is cruel. Our county is a poor county, and many people are still suffering from hunger. Even if I want to do something and raise donations, I can't open my mouth!"

"Uncle, fundraising is not just about money and food. There are floods over there, and they need everything from cooking, washing, eating, drinking, and toileting. Even if you give them money at this time, they can't spend it. We can appeal to those who can donate clothes. Donate clothes, those who can donate firewood can donate firewood, those from non-staple food factories can donate food, and the towel factory can donate towels. As long as it can be taken out, we will not choose. Please help mobilize the trucks and tractors in our county. I will I asked someone to pull up a red banner and write the words "Ning County donates materials to fight the floods. Of course, it's not just our county, but also the provincial capital. There is strength in numbers. As for food, I will find a way."

"You're not saying it's not feasible, but what's the purpose of the red banner?"

Shen Meng thought about his words. People in this era don't know how to hype traffic, but think about how every poverty-stricken county in Ning County can donate truck after truck of things. This must be something that can only be accomplished with the strength of the entire county. .

"Don't tell me that I'm thoughtful. Donation is one thing, but reputation is another. Our county needs a good reputation, especially now that foreign exchange creation has been in the newspapers. If it is spread again at this time, it will be good for our Ning County." Uncle, believe me, there will definitely be a lot of people coming to your door to beg you to cooperate with our county.”

Li Chuan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded heavily towards Shen Meng. This would not only bring a good reputation to Ning County, but also to him. He had been in Ning County for decades and wanted to go up there. The higher you go, the better you can help the folks.

"Uncle Li, let's discuss in detail how to distribute the next things."

"good."

Some of the things Shen Meng said were very simple, and they listed some common materials. The more profound ones were all said by Li Chuan. There were some unexpected places, Shen Meng would quietly remind them.

She is just a woman who has gained knowledge now, and she will never be able to express her thoughts as perfectly as she can give a PPT presentation at a meeting, otherwise she will be useless as a secretary to Li Chuan.

After the matter was finalized, Li Chuan went to meetings with others to assign tasks. Shen Meng went back to the bus company. No one in the office got off work early, even Fu Meili, who always went home early, was waiting at her place.

"How's it going? If you go to the county committee, will there be any results?"

"Well, I told Secretary Li about this. Secretary Li has already gone to a meeting with the comrades of the county party committee and is expected to raise funds."

"Donate, you must donate. I won a bonus this month, so I will donate it."

"I have it too. I have it too. As long as it can help people in need, I will donate it. When I get home, I will tell my family about it and they will definitely donate it too."

"Yes, comrades, although our individual strength is weak, when we come together, we will definitely be able to help many people."

Shen Meng immediately echoed and applauded: "Well said, very well said, but in addition to money, we should donate things that comrades and their children need, such as outerwear, clean underwear, children's blankets, milk powder, rice Paste, small clothes, anything you can think of is fine.”

Shen Meng's words seemed to suddenly open up the situation. Everyone offered suggestions one after another and wanted to do their part to help those in need. Although the light of the fireflies was weak, it was enough to light up the night sky.