Chapter 382 Going To

"Thirteen of the fifteen prefecture-level cities were flooded. Zheng Duo's village near the river was submerged for an entire floor."

"Although no one has been injured yet, this once-in-a-century flood will cause enormous losses to the entire Fengling Province."

"In the urban area, there are Zhengdo's individual businesses and supermarkets, and all of them were also flooded."

"If the losses of these ordinary people are also counted, 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. .

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

Therefore, they are basically used to floods.

But this year's floods are obviously more serious than previous years. Otherwise, thirteen cities would not have been submerged, and there would not have been such uproar on the Internet.

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

"Yes." Zhou Jingyi nodded.

"It is indeed reasonable for you to say so, then I will go and have a look 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.

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

But now, Chen Yun has a strong financial strength, and he is relatively free in time, 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 who are homeless and 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 to take refuge.

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

Inside the car, in the back seat, Chen Yun, Zhou Jingyi, and a middle-aged man with glasses and a gentle appearance were sitting here.

Wearing glasses, a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance 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, there were only three firefighters who were sent to the hospital because they were too tired to save people continuously, resulting in dehydration."

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

Along the way, Zheng Hailiang took the initiative to talk about the flood situation in various areas of Fengling. He is very familiar with the situation in all urban areas, which shows that he is very serious when dealing with flood fighting work, and he does not show any sloppiness.

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

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

"But after donating, 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 saving lives 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. Too many."

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

"By then, food will be even more tense."

"Now our staff, when distributing food to the affected people in the disaster area, try to save money as much as possible, and try to do it without wasting a grain of rice, a drop of water, or a piece of paper."

"I didn't expect it to be so serious." Shen Chenyun's face darkened, and he also became worried for 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, and all the materials must be delivered to Feng Ling 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 to 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."

In this regard, Chen Yun just nodded, not too surprised.

It is normal for businessmen from hometown to want to make a contribution to their hometown like him.

After all, there are 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 was 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, please come in, the door is unlocked." In the reception room, a man with a deep voice responded loudly.