Chapter 7 Watching the Snow Quietly
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After walking out of the clinic, Lin Qingping called Secretary Li immediately. After asking about the nearest isolation hotel, he took Tong Xiaotang over.
After Jiujiu was settled, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.
"Brother Lin, I won't go back to the community with you. I want to get some food for Jiujiu. I will wait until she sleeps... before leaving." Tong Xiaotang looked at Lin Qingping and said after leaving the hotel.
"Well, go, but you have to remember that Jiujiu is suspected now, so you must not stay too late at night." Lin Qingping nodded and replied.
"Don't worry, I will protect myself." Tong Xiaotang nodded seriously, and then walked towards a small supermarket outside the hotel that was still open.
Lin Qingping didn't say anything more. While walking towards the community service center, he took out his phone and looked at WeChat. Some new messages appeared on it, mostly about inquiries and concerns from a classmate and friend.
In addition, there is also a friend's application.
"Huh? It's time for this, and there are still people selling tea?" Lin Qingping was speechless, clicked and found that it was a woman named "Looking at the Snow on WeChat".
The name is so literary, it is true that he sells tea, right?
Lin Qingping was about to refuse, but suddenly he found that the other party was searching for the mobile phone number, which made him hesitate for a moment, then clicked on the opening photo and took a look. There was a somewhat wild life photo on it.
A very beautiful girl with long hair, wearing a camouflage military uniform, looks about her early twenties, and her facial features are as delicate as picturesque.
The most important thing is that this girl has a pair of very beautiful eyes, black and bright, and no surprise, she must have worn beautiful contact lenses.
"Forget it, pass." Lin Qingping finally clicked to pass. It was not because the girl was beautiful, but mainly because the other party's way of adding it made him a little curious.
The one who searched for mobile phone numbers should be an acquaintance, right?
After seeing the successful addition, he sent a smile to "Ling Jing Xing Xue" and then, the moment he sent it out, he clicked another withdraw, then sent another one, and then retreat... After three times, he began to wait for the other party to reply.
But in the end, there was no response at all?
"It must be a meal." Lin Qingping did not try again, reinstalled his phone, and then accelerated his action.
In less than a while, the Guangming Community Service Center arrived.
Sister Zhang at the door was surrounded by a group of people, and even Lin Qingping did not notice it when he came in.
"It's time, is the community still so busy?" Lin Qingping naturally wouldn't bother and walked directly to the secretary's office. Secretary Li inside did not get off work either.
"Are you back? You said on the phone that you would find a few more quarantine hotels, I'm afraid this matter..."
"Secretary, I just came back from the hospital." Lin Qingping said.
"Hmm?" Secretary Li raised his head.
"It's very serious, even more serious than we imagined. The beds in the hospital are very short of beds. If there are not enough quarantine hotels, there may be problems." Lin Qingping looked at Secretary Li seriously, and he knew that Secretary Li could understand what he meant.
Secretary Li was silent and began to tap the table with her fingers.
For about half a minute, there was no sound in the office. After half a minute, she raised her head again: "The community has no way to directly requisition the quarantine hotel, but I will report this to the district, and at the same time, I will be prepared. You know what I mean by preparation."
"Yes." Lin Qingping nodded, without saying anything more.
"Is that little girl okay?"
"It's okay. I've been arranged to go to the hotel for quarantine. Tong Xiaotang will accompany her. However, I told her not to accompany her too late at night."
"Okay, then you have something to do now, you need to build a group." Secretary Li spoke again.
"Build a group?"
"Yes, a group that can directly contact community residents. If it is really as serious as you said, I guess the next material delivery may fall on the community service center. If you have a good understanding of the Internet, I will leave this matter to you." Secretary Li said seriously.
"Okay, then I'll do it now." Lin Qingping nodded again.
"There is no need to be too anxious. You can go to have a meal first. Work overtime tonight to organize the supplies from the community service center." Secretary Li waved his hand gently at Lin Qingping.
"Is there any overtime pay?" Lin Qingping raised his eyebrows.
"A pack of instant noodles."
"Can you add a braised egg?"
"No eggs, only ham sausage."
"Oh... I'm getting more and more stingy. I had chicken legs last month, but I didn't even have an egg this month." Lin Qingping curled his lips, looking dissatisfied.
"When it comes to eggs, I really remember something." Secretary Li suddenly looked serious.
"What's the matter?" Lin Qingping immediately put away the joke.
"Why don't you get out?" Secretary Li looked at Lin Qingping seriously.
"..." Lin Qingping.
Secretary, it turns out that you can also play such cold jokes?
The cold image that was agreed upon is broken!
Lin Qingping was so angry that he couldn't reply, so he could only leave the office with a frustration. Then, he opened the WeChat Neighborhood mini program and began to post information about the WeChat group on it.
"The group has been built, and I will go to each community to do publicity. It will be almost done. However, the old man doesn't expect to play this. What method should I use to solve it?" Lin Qingping thought while walking.
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One night passed, the next morning.
Lin Qingping kept grinding until the alarm clock rang for the second time before getting up. It was not because he was so tired of tiring up supplies last night, but mainly because he developed the habit of sleeping in during college.
Although this habit has improved after work, it is actually too difficult to go to bed early every day, especially in cities like Wuhan.
After all, the snacks here are famous for their reputation, especially crayfish, which are almost unlimited for every year, and there is really no such thing in the city.
Lin Qingping's four years of college life in Wuhan fell into depravity in this environment. He wanted to change, but sometimes he really couldn't help it.
After washing up, I went out.
Lin Qingping looked at the sparse crowd on the street.
Today is a bad weather. There are much fewer pedestrians on the street than yesterday. Most of the shops are closed. However, some small supermarkets are still open. The doors of the pharmacy that were originally opened are as if they have been discussed together today. They are blocked with two tables, leaving only a window for medicine.
At the entrance of the pharmacy, there were several young people queuing up.
Lin Qingping speculated that this should be a purpose of disinfection and protection, and that people did not enter the pharmacy. All the medicines were sold at the door and were taken out by the clerk.
"It seems that after the city lockdown one day, everyone's awareness of prevention has been much higher." Lin Qingping continued to walk towards the Guangming Community Service Center, while taking out his cell phone and taking out his cell phone to take a look.
"Ding!"
At this moment, the WeChat message on the phone prompted me to receive a new message, which was a familiar and unfamiliar name, "Looking at the snow peacefully."
Lin Qingping was slightly stunned for a moment, then immediately swiped open the phone and took a look. The content on it was very simple, with only a short sentence.
Chapter completed!