Chapter 291: Resolutions for special periods

Teachers’ dormitory.
This is an eight-person dormitory with four large beds corresponding to the front and back. The dormitory area is not small, and there is an old-fashioned desk near the window.
Zhou Yuli, the teaching director of Green Island Global, is sitting at her desk, sorting out files.
The instructor Yue Dazhuang had just come over to say hello, meaning that Wei Sheng, a new student who was suddenly picked up by his parents in the evening two days ago, has returned. He has to take a few days off because of illness.
She planned to go to the dormitory to see Wei Sheng and check the situation in detail later.
At this moment, the door of the room was knocked again, and Qu Zhengyun, the chairman of the Student Union, who was sitting on the bed combing his hair, stepped forward to open the door, and saw a young man in camouflage uniform coming in outside the door, "Hello, I'm looking for Green Island Global Director Zhou."
"I am." Zhou Yuli turned her head. She was in her forties, her brows were faintly delicate, her face was big with eyes, and the only shortcoming on this face might be the slightly flat nose.
"Hello, Director Zhou. Zhang asked me to come over and talk to you. Because of the severe flooding, the number of refugees is relatively large. The refugees near Xiahe County were originally intended to be sent to the station in the direction of Yuntai, but they were overcrowded. So yesterday afternoon, the refugees were transferred back in groups, and the refugees will immediately join the army. You'd better arrange for the students to stay in the dormitory for these two days and not to wander around."
Zhou Yuli was surprised when she heard this, "Little comrade, what about the military training?"
The soldier shook his head, "The leader only talks about special treatment during special periods, and I hope the school will understand." After speaking, he turned and left.
Zhou Yuli opened her mouth, her complexion became anxious, and she turned her head and said to Qu Zhengyun, "Zhengyun, you will immediately lead the student union and arrange for the students to go to bed!"
"I know Teacher Zhou."
Qu Zhengyun was about to go out after speaking, but was stopped by Zhou Yuli again, "Wait, bring the roster! We must count the number of people. These refugees have just experienced the flood and lost their homes. I am worried that they will be desperate or violent. Control students to stay in the dormitory and not go out."
A dignified look also flashed across Qu Zhengyun's face, and she nodded emphatically, and rushed to the student dormitory with a student union secretary.
At this moment, Fu Xuebin stepped into the general meeting room of the 302 regiment in a military uniform, and saw Wang Chengguo, the head of the 302 regiment, and several middle-aged men in suits and shoes had gathered around the long table to argue.
"The Provincial Civil Affairs Department urgently transported 2,400 quilts, 4,400 towels, 900 blankets, 3,500 straw mats and other materials to the disaster area. Although the roads are difficult, they can be delivered in about the afternoon. We are already doing our best to help the victims. Relief work!"
"Xiahe County has jurisdiction over 12 townships and 76 administrative villages. Among them, the number of people who must be transferred is more than 40,000 people! We will transfer to our 302 regiment afterwards, and there will be more than 6,000 people! By then, all will have to sleep on the playground. What to eat if you don't have any supplies!" Wang Chengguo was frowning at this moment with a sad expression on his face.
Standing at the door, Fu Xuebin also frowned. He naturally knew that this was only the number of people who had to be transferred after the disaster, and the total number of people in the county and villages was more than that. Many houses were damaged by this natural disaster, which means that the follow-up The repair work will be even greater.
This is not counting the big cities such as Yingtian City, which was severely affected by the high water level near the Jiangsu section of the Yangtze River.
He has just read the preliminary statistics. Now the number of people with drinking water difficulties has reached 20,000. There were 1,748 people suffering from the disaster. More than 800 houses were collapsed and more than 3,000 damaged. The area of ​​crops affected and no harvests is quite large. The most serious areas are Xiahe County and Yuntai. The Provincial Civil Affairs Department has allocated 3 million yuan in provincial disaster relief emergency funds, but it is obviously a drop in the bucket when it comes to the local area.
Moreover, the dam-blasting and flood-discharging instructions he issued have caused Tongjia Village to completely become a drainage field, and more or less affected the crops of the downstream villages, which also caused irreparable major losses, but this is inevitable!
However, the leaders of the provinces and cities who only sit on the high platform and don't know the frontline sufferings are actually scolding and wanting to put this responsibility on Fu Xuebin.
After sighing, Fu Xuebin shook his head and went into the room. He stretched out the stool and sat down. He looked at the cadre of the Provincial Civil Affairs Department and shouted, "This stuff is good enough! You report it to me. You must send a batch today. Tent! Even if you squeeze it, you will have 800 quilts! Double the straw quilt! If things are not in place in the afternoon, I will collapse you! Anyway, you won’t be the one who was killed!"
"You!" The cadre of the Civil Affairs Department's complexion turned furious, but seeing that the soldiers behind Fu Xuebin were looking coldly at Yokomu, he swallowed his breath. "The funds allocated by the Civil Affairs Department are based on field data. , It’s not that you just dial, the old chief, you have to be considerate of our hard work!"
"You fucking shit! Field data review can approve this? I know with my eyes that it can't! I send soldiers to go through fire and water, and when you get this group of things, you know you will get stuck!" Fu Xuebin Furious, the room was silent for a moment.
Even though Wang Chengguo was dissatisfied with the funding, he did not dare to shout like Fu Xuebin, and he couldn't help but scream for joy right now.
Several cadres from the province suddenly looked dark and daring to speak out, and finally one of them said in a warm voice, "Old Chief, now is not the time for our own internal conflicts. Our government and the troops must work together to advance and retreat together! It's just that each department has its own charter to go. The materials will definitely not be less than the people in the end, but it must be increased according to the actual situation, and we have organized the collection of funds in various enterprises and schools..."
"Discretionary! Waiting for your discretion! The people I worked so hard to save will have to die of thirst, freeze, starvation, and sickness! People are now at the door of the army, and there is no material resettlement. You can figure it out." Fu Xuebin finished. He leaned back, closed his eyes and sighed.
"I'll apply for a tent from the top. Head Zhang, can you please take out some of the troops' supplies to settle the people..." The man stopped talking after hearing this, and immediately got up and walked outside to make a phone call.
At this moment, the victims who have rushed to the gate of the army naturally do not know that the leaders in this small conference room are deciding their destiny in dramatic ways such as forcing compromises and retreats, and what they know in the future may also be It's just the result of the final decision in the conference room, and all kinds of publicity on the TV newspaper...
At this moment, a slender figure was standing at the door of the conference room, looking up at the number plate above his head, turning around and saying thank you to the guard who led the way, and then stepped into this gathering room that could determine the fate of tens of thousands of people. Conference room.