Qianxia Yanzi was furious and asked, "I'm cold-blooded, you are slandering, and I reserve my right to sue you Feixun Group." I believe that my compatriots did not send you fuel or communications technicians because you had not paid for it. You have gone too far, and you are still in arrears during the disaster relief period. ”

Meng Xiaofeng was happy and said with a smile: "Miss Qianxia, you have too much water in your brain, right? Now we are helping you with disaster relief, not you helping us with disaster relief." Even if we are really in arrears, at this time when human lives are at stake, should you let us invest in disaster relief first, and then calculate the cost after the disaster?...... What's more, this time it's you who pay for it. For every second we miss here, you're going to have to pay us 1,150 dollars. Those poor victims will suffer one more second of hunger and one more second of freezing. ”

When Qianxia Yanzi heard the translator's words, she looked at Meng Xiaofeng dumbfounded, and asked in disbelief: "You charge $1,150 for every second? So our people have to pay you $690,000 for every minute of delay? Why is it so expensive? Does this mean that the longer the time drags on, the more money you make?"

Meng Xiaofeng looked indignant and said, "Miss Qianxia, you really think too much. In the face of such a tragic natural disaster, we at Feixun Group do not want to and do not want to make this kind of money that destroys humanity. …… , Miss Qianxia, I really wonder if you are still procrastinating for such a high price now, and you still don't do the things stipulated in the contract. It is conceivable that if our prices were not so expensive, wouldn't you have completely ignored us? Are you jealous of the powerful technical strength and high-quality products of our Feixun Group, so you are deliberately delaying time? Are some of you preparing to make our huge emergency telecommunications team never available for disaster relief?"

"Impossible!" Qian Xia Yan was anxious, glared resentfully at the Chinese man who was standing on the moral high ground, and retorted loudly, "We Japanese people are the most trustworthy and care about the disadvantaged groups. ”

Meng Xiaofeng shook his hand and said: "I don't argue with you, you and I can't represent the Japanese people and the Chinese people." I do not believe that you Japanese people will be as cold-blooded as you are with some of these people who have delayed our efforts in the relief effort, and I just appeal to you to immediately refuel us and immediately transfer the communications signals collected from the disaster area to your disaster relief headquarters through your telecommunications network. Shall I beg you for the sake of those who are buried in the rubble?"

Mid-January is the coldest time of the year, and although there is no snow now, the temperature is several degrees below zero during the day and even cooler at night. And the earthquake happened at five o'clock in the morning yesterday, and many people have not yet dressed and gotten up, and it must have been cold to be buried under the rubble.

Seeing that Qianxia Yanzi still had to fight for a high and low, and argued that he was not cold-blooded, Meng Xiaofeng bowed to the TV camera with tears in his eyes and said: "Miss Qianxia, I beg you, please do us a favor from Feixun Group, and urge those who are slow to be faster." On such a cold day, our poor victims really can't stand it. Please!"

The Chinese man, who was the Japanese translator, also translated with sorrow in his eyes, and also bowed to Qianxia Yanzi, begging her to urge those who were slow.

Their words and deeds made Qianxia Yanzi not know what to do, and he was helpless for a while.

Countless viewers, especially those with relatives in the disaster area, became excited one after another, and they rushed out of their homes and rushed to the streets, loudly accusing reporters of being cold-blooded, accusing some departments of deliberately delaying disaster relief, and strongly supporting the Feixun Group in China.

"The leaders of the TV station must apologize!"

"The TV station is too cold-blooded!

"Save me!"

"Feixun Group is good!"

"I love Huaxia Feixun Group!"

"Severely punish cold-blooded telecom operators!"

"The Minister of Transport apologizes!"

"The post department is stepping down!"

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Looking at the growing crowd of protesters on the streets, those who were not watching TV were at a loss as to what was happening, wondering how their compatriots could shout about the Feixun Group that loved Huaxia.

An old man was very angry, grabbed a young man shouting slogans, and scolded angrily: "Baga! How can you love the lowly Chinese enterprises? You are brutes!"

The young man hesitated at first, but when he saw the people shouting slogans on the street, he immediately slapped the old man and said angrily: "Baga! You know how rubbish and cold-blooded the people you like!

An old man who was also shouting slogans came over, and after asking about the situation, he also slapped the stunned old man and angrily reprimanded: "Yamada-kun, you have been deceived! The Chinese people came to the disaster relief wholeheartedly, but some people deliberately set up obstacles to prevent them from going. Damn these people!"

As the number of people on the street increased, the speed of some people increased suddenly, and within a few minutes, several construction trucks were seen roaring into the lawn. Several men rushed towards Meng Xiaofeng and them, shouting in a panicked voice: "We're coming, we're coming! We're going to lay the fiber optic cable right away...... You guys...... Where's your fiber optic cable connector?"

Within a few seconds, several more tanker trucks were roaring towards them, and before they could stop, a man jumped down and shouted, "Helicopter oil is coming!"

Because he jumped too quickly, his inertia caused him to fall to the ground and roll several laps in a row, but he quickly got up, ran towards Meng Xiaofeng without caring about anything, and shouted: "We want to cheer for you!

In good conscience, whether it is the engineering vehicle responsible for telecommunications signal access or the tanker truck responsible for fuel replenishment, they are not slow, at most it is delayed for a few minutes, after all, it is now the disaster relief period, the road is not easy to walk, besides, the helicopter of the Feixun Group came so quickly, they prepared too hastily, and it is forgivable to be a little slow.

But they met Meng Xiaofeng, who only wanted to advertise and be in the limelight, and they all wanted to create some handles to suppress each other in order to highlight their own greatness, not to mention that they did have these little tricks that were not well prepared? Of course, the most important thing was this Qianxia Yanzi, who looked down on the Chinese people. She is like a joker in a cross talk performance, and she dutifully cooperated with Meng Xiaofeng to act in this play, which not only perfectly brought out the glorious image of Feixun Group, making Feixun Group take for granted a reward of 100 million US dollars a day, but also plunged herself and her compatriots into injustice.

Jiang Xinwei, who was sitting in a business suite in a high-end hotel in Beijing, Huaxia, watched the daily TV news broadcast by Huaxia TV, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and looked at the good-looking female reporter Qianxia Yanzi on TV with pity: "This girl doesn't look so stupid, how can she say something about self-digging? Meng Xiaofeng, this guy is so unkind, does it really give him a sense of accomplishment to bully such a stupid girl?...... But why do I like it so much, why am I so happy? ”

With the connection of the emergency communication system of Feixun Group with the fixed network of the Japanese NTT, the victims soon called the police station, the fire brigade, the disaster response headquarters, and especially their relatives.

"Daughter, you're my daughter, I'm your mother. Daughter, how are you doing?"

"Dad, there's an earthquake there, are you okay? I made a long phone call before I got through. ”

"Uh-huh, Mom, I'm never running away from home again, I'm not looking for a man anymore. He...... He died, his head was stoned. It's terrible, I'm cold, I'm cold, I can't move, I can't get clothes......"

"Wife, I'm sorry, I'm at Tomoko's house now, I'm hungry, I want to eat......"

"I'm at No. 15 Yellow Urine Road, we have more than 30 people here, five wounded, need to be rescued immediately, need to be rescued immediately!"

"The fire station? We were trapped in the bar. Come here right now. Take Higashihato Road, and the road over there has not collapsed. ”

Hearing the voices of their loved ones on the phone, the victims wept bitterly, crying about their suffering, the loneliness and horror caused by their lack of water, electricity and food, and especially being trapped under the dark ruins and unable to find anyone to communicate with. They talked about the joy of chatting with their loved ones after the phone was connected, and the comfort and confidence that the phone brought to them.

Of course, the disaster relief headquarters also immediately knew which mobile phone users were in the disaster area and turned on through the emergency communication system of Feixun Group. By calling these people, they quickly gained a general idea of the situation in the disaster area.

Symbols began to be marked on the disaster summary map of the disaster area of the headquarters. Some symbols indicate that there are many victims and urgently need to drop supplies, some symbols indicate that the roads there must be cleared to allow the wounded to come out, and some symbols indicate that the road there is dangerous and rescue teams cannot pass through there......

The TV station also presented this scene in front of people all over the world, and many viewers shed tears of sympathy for the unfortunate plight of the victims, and countless people were grateful in their hearts for everything that Feixun Group had done for the victims.

Many organizations and countries have also begun to inquire about the purchase of emergency communication equipment from Feixun Group. Even the Ministry of Japan Post has indicated to the Feixun Group that it will purchase this emergency communication system consisting of three Mi-26 helicopters.

The Feixun Group refused, claiming that the Mi-26 helicopter was sensitive equipment, unless Japan was willing to pay $2.15 billion.

These words almost caused the vice minister of the Ministry of Posts and Posts who contacted the Feixun Group to spew out a mouthful of old blood: Nani, aren't you just raising the price? What sensitive equipment is not sold, and since it is not sold, how can it be sold for 2.15 billion US dollars? There are still bits and pieces, shameless.