Chapter 919: : Discuss countermeasures
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My Husband, Warm The Bed (CEO's Mistaken Wife)
- Jiu Shi Chan Mian
- 1305 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:29:17
The snow is still going on.
The impact of the snow disaster is getting bigger and wider.
Of course, the most severely affected area is the Wushan area, where hundreds of people from dozens of households in several villages at the foot of Wushan Mountain were buried.
After receiving this news, the relevant departments immediately arranged paratroopers to rescue them, and Mr. President also rushed to the disaster area to condolences the rescuers and the trapped people.
The National Central News Channel always broadcasts the rescue work in the disaster area, so that people across the country can know the progress of the rescue work in the disaster area at the first time.
However, compared with the wind and snow outside, compared with the soldiers who went to the disaster area and their president, there is a group of people living very comfortable.
On a snowy day, the most pleasant thing is to find a tavern with friends, drink soju, eat barbecue, and chat.
The appearance of this family is not very eye-catching, but in a small pub with a particularly comfortable and cozy layout, today it only entertained a table of guests, and a small sign that was full was hung at the door.
A table of guests, only two people, the first floor and the second floor are full of vacant seats, I don't know why the tavernkeeper will not entertain other guests.
The two guests were sitting by the window on the second floor of the pub. Looking out from the window, they just could enjoy the white-mang snow scene.
But the attention of the two of them was not on the snow scene outside the window, but on the TV on the wall. The TV was tuned to the Central News Channel. The news channel was directing the picture of Mr. President in the disaster area.
Quan Nandi held a big loudspeaker and shouted to the victims and rescuers: "No matter how much material and financial resources are used, we must do our best to rescue each of our trapped people."
"Huh, this bastard's play is really good!" Guest a among the two guests in the pub picked up the TV remote and turned off the TV.
Sitting at guest a, the other guest b picked up the flask and added a glass of wine to him, and smiled lightly: "Quan Nanzhai is willing to play tricks to fool the crowd, so let him act. Why are you in a hurry with him? "
Guest a expressed dissatisfaction: "Seeing that Quan Nandi’s popularity is getting higher day by day, and there are more people who support him day by day. His position is getting more stable every day, so you can still sit. live."
Guest b filled guest a with wine and slowly added a glass to himself, still calmly saying: "Some things are not his. Even if he snatches it, it won't become his."
Guest a looked at the faint expression of guest b, and then murmured: "Is it true that you are not so worried in your heart?"
Guest b didn’t answer guest a’s words, he held the glass and sniffed the aroma of the shochu:
Well, it’s really good! With so many pubs, your shochu is the most fragrant.
The more indifferent the guest b looks, the more anxious guest a: "I'm telling you business, what are you talking about with me. You want to drink, where there is no alcohol."
Guest b toasted and tasted a sip of wine, and said: "It's so heavy today. Is it easy for me to go out? You can have a good drink with me."
One insisted on talking about the so-called business, but the other was reluctant to talk about the so-called business, and the atmosphere was a little stalemate for a while.
After waiting for a long while, watching guest b pouring a glass of wine into his stomach, guest a is actually the owner of this tavern. He glared at the person in front of him, slightly angry: "What the are you making?"
Guest b said: "The snow is still falling, and it looks like it will get bigger and bigger. Today, several villages under the Wushan Mountain were buried. Tomorrow, who knows if there are more places to be buried."
The shopkeeper was so anxious that he poured a glass of wine into his mouth and said, "What does this snow have to do with what I want to tell you?"
Guest b smiled and slowly said: "As long as the snow does not stop, the disaster will continue. One disaster site and two disaster sites can still be taken care of... If the affected area becomes wider and wider, the government may not be able to take care of it. Up."
The words were so obvious that the shop owner finally understood. He smiled in his heart and laughed loudly: "As long as the government doesn't rush the rescue in time, the people will complain. At that time, someone will naturally push Nandi to step down."
Guest b sipped the wine, with a cold and inevitable smile between his eyebrows, but did not continue to pick up the shop owner's words.
The shop owner said again: "It seems that the two of us should raise our glasses and have a toast. I hope that this heavy snow will come next few days and don't stop."
"Well, a toast." Guest b squinted slightly, and a very disdainful light flashed in his eyes.
In his opinion, asking God to snow for a few more days is nothing more than the idea of some useless people. He casually said that this stupid person believed it.
He really didn't understand. How could he use such a clever man, who has been hiding behind him for so many years and strategizing?
However, he is just taking people's money and money to do things for others. He can't control or don't want to control what kind of subordinates that person wants.
It’s just that it’s a bit harder to talk to such a stupid person every time I talk about things.
...
Because of Lin Jiacheng's reply, Qin Leran was soon able to go to Quan Nandi's side to do a translation.
Thinking of being able to go to work with Brother Lie every day from now on, Qin Leran's heart is indescribable.
She was so excited that she rolled a few more laps on the sofa, and then ran a few laps around the sofa, looking like a little lunatic who lost her mind.
Excited, Qin Leran thought of his family in New York, but it was afternoon on her side and midnight on the other side of New York, so it was not easy to call them to quarrel.
She endured it, but couldn't help it. She picked up the phone and dialed the mother's mobile phone. She thought that the mother would shut down. Who knew that she had just called, and the mother was connected.
From the handset of the phone came a gentle and sleepy voice from the mother: "Baby, what's the matter about calling in the middle of the night?"
"Mom, I'm sorry, I woke you up." Qin Leran spit out a playful tongue, "I'm just too excited, I want to find someone to share my joy."
"Baby, it's okay." Jian Ran's voice became softer, "Tomorrow is the weekend, I can sleep a little longer. If you have anything, just tell me."
"Mom, you are so kind!" Qin Leran couldn't wait to get into his father's arms to act like a baby.
In this life, for her, the happiest thing is to have such good parents and family.
Their mother petted her like a baby, so she never experienced the feeling of brother Lie that his father didn't love his mother.
"Silly boy, you are my and your father's baby!" Jian Ran chuckled lightly, "Tell me, what kind of good things are you going to share with me?"
"Hehe..." Qin Leran smirked, "Mom, I can go to work with Brother Lie."