Chapter 1,325 Earthquake Relief!
5:48 pm, Tenglong Logistics Park, Binjiang Development Zone.
Large trucks loaded with relief supplies slowly drove into the parking lot. Zhao Jiang, the Minister of Arms of the Development Zone who just took office this year, immediately took the pre-appointed officers and soldiers to place the flag of "Binjiang Development Zone Reserve Battalion" on the large trucks and tied "
Banners with "One side in trouble, support from all sides" and "Emergency and disaster relief supplies".
According to the unified deployment of the municipal party committee, government and military divisions, the Binjiang Development Zone Reserve Battalion will be responsible for transporting emergency and relief supplies to disaster areas.
The supplies on these dozens of large trucks include equipment and supplies needed by the Linghai Reserve Battalion, the Armed Police Binjiang Fire Detachment, the Binjiang City Public Security Bureau Special Police Detachment and the Binjiang Port Enterprise Fire Brigade, but more of them are from the seven districts and counties of Binjiang.
More than a thousand companies donated materials to the disaster areas.
In order to ensure that dozens of trucks of supplies can be transported to the disaster area as quickly as possible, the Development Zone Public Security Bureau and the Development Zone Armed Forces Department will arrange police cars and military vehicles to escort along the way, and even specially mobilize an "emergency repair vehicle" in case of a tire blowout along the way.
If there is a breakdown, the auto repair personnel will use the tools on the emergency repair vehicle to carry out emergency repairs.
There are still sixteen vehicles being loaded by the company that generously donated them. I don’t know how long it will take before they can be loaded and assembled.
Shen Fan was anxious because the supplies in the car were urgently needed by the front line.
Just two hours ago, Yang Jianbo used a satellite phone to report the situation to his hometown, saying that the pre-assigned officers and soldiers who were working day and night to repair roads only had one can of eight-treasure porridge per person per day and four bottles of mineral water for four people, and they were all working on an empty stomach.
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Although the temporary "base" has a cooking class, it is possible to purchase firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, fruits and vegetables nearby. However, it is too far away from the emergency construction teams, and the narrow roads are extremely crowded, making it impossible to deliver the cooked meals.
If instant noodles, ham sausages, biscuits, mineral water and other supplies can be delivered earlier, comrades will not be hungry sooner.
Just as Shen Fan was about to call the truck drivers who were loading goods, an ambulance drove into the parking lot.
"Dean Chen, Lao Zhu, what are you two doing?"
"Han Gong and Director Xiang asked us to take your car and go to the disaster area together." Director Chen, the former director of Bailonggang Health Center, opened the back door of the ambulance and shouted: "Director Shen, please arrange for two people to help me move my things.
Get in the truck!”
Shen Fan was stunned and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Go save people!"
"I'm not." Zhu Baogen didn't have as many things as Director Chen. He took out two luggage bags from the back of the ambulance and asked in a low voice: "Director Shen, which car should I get on?"
Although Bailonggang Health Center closed long ago and Director Chen retired early, Director Chen has not left the medical front in these years. Primary medical resources are scarce. As soon as he retired, he was re-employed by the Fourth Factory Health Center. Every day in these years
In the morning, I went to No. 4 Health Center for consultation.
He is an experienced doctor. He can really help a lot when he goes to the disaster area. He even brought several large boxes of medicines and medical equipment from the No. 4 Health Center.
But what does Zhu Baogen do? He specializes in restraining dead people!
Workers Han and Director Xiang were so busy on the rescue front that they even thought of asking Lao Zhu to come over. What does this mean?
Shen Fan didn't dare to think any more or ask any more questions. He immediately called a few pre-appointed officers and soldiers to help Dean Chen load the medicines and medical equipment he had brought into the cart.
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At the same time, Hanhan, who had just finished school, ushered in the happiest time of the week.
I took a bus with my schoolbag on my back and rushed to the customs building. I walked south along the Bund with my mother, who had also just gotten off work, and rushed to the ferry to take the ferry to Pudong.
Her family is the same as Aunt Yuzhen's family. Although they are all from Donghai now, they have few relatives in Donghai except her aunt, which makes life in Donghai a bit lonely.
So the two families made an appointment to get together every weekend to have a meal together, which was very lively. Originally it was just a gathering of two families, but later Teacher Gao's family also joined in, and the gathering of two families turned into a gathering of three families.
Originally, it was said that three families would come in turns, but Aunt Yuzhen’s house and Teacher Gao’s house were in a good location, and you could overlook the night view of the Bund while sitting on the balcony, so the gathering of the three families was mainly hosted by Aunt Yuzhen’s house and Teacher Gao’s house.
As usual, Aunt Yuzhen cooked a large table of delicious meals and bought a lot of fruits and snacks. Hanhan threw down her schoolbag and didn't even bother to wash her hands, just like the little crocodile and Teacher Gao's little one. Yunfei starts eating together.
"I was devouring it so voraciously that I thought I was the reincarnation of a starving ghost!" Han Xiangning was so humiliated that she glared at her daughter.
At Aunt Yuzhen's house, Hanhan was not afraid of her. He laughed and said while eating, "I'll take a few bites first, and then play with the little crocodile and Feifei after eating."
"I just know how to play."
In other people's homes, Han Xiangning did not criticize her harshly when she had to save face for her daughter.
The children ate quickly and went to play in the room after eating. Han Xiangning, Yuzhen and Gao Xiaoqin turned on the TV and continued eating while watching the news from the disaster area.
Gao Xiaoqin ate a piece of fruit and whispered: "Sister Ningning, my dad just called and said that Dean Chen and Uncle Zhu are also going to Xichuan."
"I know, my father and my mother invited them there."
"Dean Chen can help a lot, but what can Uncle Zhu do?" Yuzhen asked puzzledly.
Han Xiangning sighed and said solemnly: "When people die, they must restrain themselves. When they die, they must die with dignity. At least they must be wiped clean."
The death toll was counted every day on TV. Although it was uncomfortable to watch it before, the first impression was that it was just a series of numbers. But thinking of what Lao Zhu would do after he rushed over, Gao Xiaoqin's heart suddenly became heavy, and nothing he ate tasted good anymore.
Yuzhen realized that this topic was too heavy and said quickly: "I don't know what Xiaoyu is busy with. He hasn't called me in the past two days."
"He may not have cell phone signal there."
"They have satellite phones. I called and asked Sister Zhang Lan. Sister Zhang Lan said that they had taken the satellite phones of Binjiang Maritime Safety Bureau, Binjiang Customs, Changhang Navigation Branch, Channel Department and Fishery Administration."
Compared to the two of them, Han Xiangning was better informed and explained: "They have satellite phones, but the local earthquake relief headquarters needs them more than they do. Xianyu said they only have one satellite phone left, and the other satellite phones are
All are handed over to the Earthquake Relief Headquarters."
Yuzhen came to her senses, thought about it and asked, "What's the situation over there now?"
"I only know that Mr. Hao has returned to the team with three excavators, two loaders and more than 20 workers. Now the whole battalion is divided into more than a dozen teams and is repairing roads in more than a dozen places."
"Where's the little fish?"
"Xiaoyu is with my father and mother. They are mainly responsible for digging out and rescuing people."
"Poach?"
"Many houses collapsed, and those who could not escape were buried in the rubble."
This topic was equally heavy. Gao Xiaoqin did not dare to continue the conversation and asked in a low voice: "We are divided into more than a dozen teams and are constructing in more than a dozen places at the same time. Can Minister Yang and Mr. Sun take care of it?"
Han Xiangning pretended to be relaxed and said: "The Linghai Reserve Battalion lacks everything except boss officers. Yang Jianbo has been known to appoint officials randomly in recent years. There are twenty-two deputy battalion commanders like your Mr. Zhang. Your Mr. Zhang
A company of this size can always be managed very well, so what’s the point of managing a construction team?”
"He doesn't do logistics anymore?"
"This time is different from the flood fight in 1998. There are more than a dozen teams fighting in more than a dozen places, and the deputy battalion commander leading the team has to take care of everything."
"What are Uncle Ge, Director Qin and Mr. Sun in charge of?"
"Xianyu said that Uncle Ge was busy spending money, and the 'temporary base' of the Linghai Reserve Battalion had turned into a huge processing plant. A dozen emergency construction teams were in front of the mountains to open roads and build bridges when encountering water, and Uncle Ge was behind
Together with the engineering and technical personnel, organize locally recruited workers and volunteers to process the brackets and bridge plates needed to open roads and bridges for the front line. If there is steel, use steel to make it, and if there is no steel, use wood. Anyway, whatever can be purchased now
Whatever you purchase, use whatever you have.”
Han Xiangning took a deep breath and continued: "Director Qin joined the traffic team of the local earthquake relief headquarters, responsible for communication and coordination, and at the same time obtaining various materials needed for road repairs; Mr. Sun's job is the hardest and most dangerous, and the mountainous climate
It was bad, with heavy rains all the time, so he would risk his life and take the road and bridge engineers by helicopter to conduct on-site inspections of collapsed or landslide road sections, and then formulate emergency repair plans."
"Where's your dad?"
"My dad originally planned to support the local meteorological department, but found that the weather forecast conditions are now better than before, and he couldn't help even in the past, so he went to the disaster area with my mom and Hanhan's grandparents to rescue people.
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"Sister Ning Ning, your family is really amazing, so many people come to visit."
"This is nothing. Xianyu said that there are many volunteers like my father and mother. They came from all over the country, all on their own initiative. They were not well prepared. They didn't even have food to eat and they were not clean when they got there.
They couldn’t even buy water, but they didn’t complain at all and even used their hands to save people from the ruins without professional tools.”
"How much is a lot?"
"Thousands and thousands of salted fish, probably hundreds of thousands at least."
"A hundred thousand volunteers?"
“There are still many volunteers rushing to the disaster area from all directions!”
In the past, when encountering major disasters, one party had difficulties and all parties provided support, but it was mainly organized by the party committee and the government. This is the first time that people have spontaneously gone to rescue like this.
Gao Xiaoqin was so moved that she was speechless.
Yuzhen's eyes filled with tears and she quickly wiped them with a tissue.
Han Xiangning took a few deep breaths, calmed down and said, "Our work unit has made a donation, and I donated one month's salary just like Xianyu."
"I will donate 100,000." Yuzhen said without hesitation.
In the past, the output value of Huimei Clothing was higher than that of Longgang Rice Industry, and Yuzhen made more money than Zhang Erxiao.
Now Zhang Erxiao is engaged in real estate and is making money much faster than Yuzhen. Gao Xiaoqin is a guaranteed "rich woman". She was silent for a moment and whispered: "I will donate 200,000 yuan."
Han Xiangning was not surprised by their wealth and asked curiously: "To whom?"
"Of course it will be donated to the Linghai Reserve Battalion."
"Donate to the Red Cross with a certificate."
"What do I need a certificate for?"
"If you don't need a certificate, just donate the money to the Logistics Support Command of the Donghai Maritime Safety Administration. Xianyu is helping Uncle Ge and the others purchase urgently needed supplies. Donating to the Logistics Support Command can put the money to good use."
Chapter completed!