Now the secretary of Qinglong Town is Xu Zhenggang, who is the one who Li Qingyun has taught a few times before he bows down to obey orders, he sits firmly in his position, and only then does he know how lucky he was before, and only then does he know how terrible Li Qingyun is. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Now Li Qingyun came directly to the door, he didn't dare to hold it up, greeted the door, and after hearing the intention, he immediately complained: "Our town has no spare grain depot, there used to be a millet factory, but in recent years, our town has been promoting vegetable planting, and the millet factory has also moved away." ”

Li Qingyun frowned, and said unhappily: "So, only a few supermarkets and grain and oil stores have goods, and after the price increases, they are also snapped up?

Xu Zhenggang replied with a bitter face: "Yes, that's the case. The tourists stranded in our town are not hungry, but it is estimated that they can only fill their stomachs with cabbage and radish. However, I have already asked for help, and the leader has said that the armed police officers and soldiers have been sent to work overtime to clear the road, and it will be restored soon. ”

"What about electricity and communications? There is no way to restore it? You can't do anything?" Li Qingyun seemed to think that the town secretary was very incompetent, and his tone was a little unpolite.

Ji Zheng was just glared at by Li Qingyun, and in the cold weather, the oil and sweat on his head suddenly gushed out, and he explained embarrassedly: "Hehe, this...... We've been working hard, but the transportation is inconvenient, and the electricity and communications can't be repaired. ”

"Just sit in the office and work hard, let the tourists outside brave the cold, sweep the goods one by one, even include candy and peanuts in the scope of purchase, and accept the crazy price increase of unscrupulous merchants?" Li Qingyun had already stood up, and almost pointed his nose and scolded him for being incompetent.

"I, I, I'm going to take people to inspect the work, and I'm going to ...... Resolutely maintain market order. Xu Zhenggang sweated like rain, and for the first time he felt the pressure of terror, and when he was glared at by Li Qingyun, he felt that his spirit was about to collapse, which was more terrible than making a mistake and being reprimanded by his superiors.

"Then what are you waiting for? Wait for it to get dark and go home and sleep?" Li Qingyun was already extremely dissatisfied, turned around and left, without looking at Xu Zhenggang again.

"This, this ......" Xu Zhenggang was so frightened that he followed a few steps in despair, feeling that this catastrophe was coming.

He only recently heard that Li Qingyun dared to clean up the grandson of the Zhou family, and the grandson of the Jia family also died because of him, but in the end, there was no, not even someone to talk to him. Even Zhang Baoliang, the director of the police station involved in the case, was acquitted, which shows how amazing his energy is.

Li Qingyun flawlessly ignored Xu Zhenggang's fearful thoughts, walked out into the street, and saw that many tourists were still unrelenting, dragging their families in and out of large and small shops.

"Mom, I'm hungry, I'm no longer a picky eater, you can give me a bucket of instant noodles. "A little girl of three or four years old, frozen so that her nose ran to her lips, hugged the neck of a young mother, pitiful and coquettish.

When it gets dark, my mother will go back to the hotel and ask the boss for boiling water, and soak it thoroughly before eating. How can you eat instant noodles when it's so cold now?" The young mother had chapped corners of her mouth and was sluggish, and seemed to be very worried about her current situation.

"No, I'm going to eat instant noodles, I'm going to eat them, we don't have anything but instant noodles...... Mom, don't be angry, in fact, the baby wants to drink eight-treasure porridge the most now, and you like it too, right?" The little girl saw that the corners of her mother's eyes were a little moist, and she was slightly stunned, and her tone instantly became well-behaved.

The young mother sniffed and didn't let the tears flow, she wanted to tell her daughter that now there is not even eight-treasure porridge, and the food in the supermarket has long been robbed. But she didn't say anything, hugged her daughter tightly, followed the crowd, and tried her luck at the next supermarket.

An old couple with faltering steps, carrying a small travel bag, walked through the crowd with difficulty. The old gentleman looked up at the sky, and said with a brisk smile: "Old woman, it's getting dark, let's just find something to eat, and we can sleep until dawn." Tomorrow everything is possible, the roads will be open, and electricity and heating will be restored. ”

The old woman scolded with a smile: "You old man, I asked you to bring more things, you have to say that Qinglong Town has everything, as long as you bring money, you can buy anything." Now you see, apart from half a bottle of honey and a pack of ham sausages, what else can we eat?"

"Yes, your stomach medicine, and my rheumatism, are all eaten, haha. "The old gentleman is an optimist, and at this time, he still jokes.

"You're still so poor when you're old! It's so late, it's so cold, if you can drink a bowl of steaming white rice porridge, it would be great! It's better to have a little shredded radish or kimchi slices!"

"Yes, I heard that there is still food in Nanshan Hotel, and the restaurant is always open. Wait a minute, let's go to Nanshan Hotel, and I'll treat you to porridge. ”

"No, Nanshan Hotel is a five-star hotel, and the things in it are too expensive, with the pensions of the two of us, we can't afford to spend ...... in it."

"Don't worry, I've got you covered. ”

Li Qingyun looked at the young mother and daughter who were far away, staring at the faltering old couple, and felt extremely depressed and angry in his heart.

These people came to Qinglong Town for tourism, and even to Nanshan for tourism, because they developed their own tourist attractions, so they arrived here. Speaking of which, when these people come here, they encounter snow disasters and suffer hardships, and they are inseparable from themselves.

And I, not an ordinary person, have a little resource inventory, as long as I want to do something for tourists, I can definitely do it.

So, what are you waiting for?

Thinking of this, Li Qingyun had already made a decision in his heart, walked to a remote place, and instantly flew to the Nanshan Hotel.

Find Luo Peng and tell him directly that he can use all the kitchen resources of the hotel, all of which are used to cook porridge and provide it to tourists for free. Ordinary rice is not enough, you can mix a certain proportion of spiritual rice into it, if you are afraid that the nutrition is not enough, you can add lean meat to the porridge and mix it with green vegetables.

Luo Peng was dumbfounded, first with a pain in his flesh, then a trace of excitement and admiration flashed in his eyes, and finally said: "Boss, you tell me directly, let's cook green vegetables and lean porridge, can't you?"

Li Qingyun decisively ordered: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, before dark, I hope to be able to drive out the first batch of lean porridge." If we don't have enough to drink, we have to cook a second batch, or even a third batch. ”

"The owner is generous and we won't hold you back. It's just that our rice is really not enough...... The first batch is fine, but the second batch is afraid that it will not be cooked, and the rice and meat will be gone. Luo Peng said embarrassedly.

"Rice, I'll figure it out, but if the meat is not enough, I'll kill the wild boar meat from the farm. If the wild boar is not enough, use a little monster meat. Until the roads are clear and the food supply is back to normal, tourists must not be allowed to go hungry in our Qinglong Town!" Li Qingyun finished speaking and left in a hurry.

Since communication was not restored, Li Qingyun wanted to do something, which was very difficult.

Fortunately, it was possible to fly from the Nanshan tourist area to the headquarters of the Li Group, and it only took a few tens of seconds, which was only a little slower than the spirit teleportation.

This was the result of Li Qingyun's full urge of the flying sword, and after entering the four realms, his true qi was more exquisite, and the flying sword was faster. Li Qingyun felt that with the improvement of the realm, the flying sword could become faster.

Li Qingyun found Zhang He and asked him to lead all the people of the group company to go to the street to pull banners and tell tourists that they could go to Nanshan Hotel to get free green vegetables and lean porridge. Since the group company had a backup generator, it could rush to print out a batch of simple leaflets, indicating the location of the porridge, and Li Qingyun controlled the three Haidongqing and asked them to scatter leaflets in the air.

Then there is the issue of order in receiving porridge, which not only requires the cooperation of the police station, but also allows employees from several farms to be dispatched to help maintain order. At the same time, let Gong Feiyu, Gong Feiyan and other cultivators secretly protect them to prevent anyone from making trouble.

It's just that in this way, the town government was completely bypassed, and the officials who received the news were shocked, angry, and ashamed, feeling that if this matter was poked out, it would be light for the collective to be branded as incompetent. Moreover, Li Qingyun did this, obviously expressing extreme dissatisfaction with them, and he was held accountable afterwards, I am afraid that half of them will be transferred to the cold bench for the rest of their lives.

Li Tianlai had just been transferred to the town as deputy secretary, and when he heard others talk about this, he was very anxious, and with his relationship with Li Qingyun, there should be room for the operation to be slowed down.

With his entourage, he rushed to the No. 1 farm in Lijiazhai in a hurry, but unfortunately he didn't find Li Qingyun, not even Yang Yunu and Michelle. Since he was an acquaintance, the cultivator who guarded Farm No. 1 did not have any trouble for him, telling him that the two proprietresses had gone to the Nanshan Hotel to prepare porridge for the tourists who had been affected by the disaster.

"What about Fuwa? It's Li Qingyun, where did your boss go?" Li Tianlai asked anxiously, because he felt that only Li Qingyun could solve this matter.

"I don't know. The cultivators guarding Farm No. 1 replied truthfully, they really didn't know Li Qingyun's whereabouts.

Li Tianlai had no choice but to take people to Nanshan Hotel, hoping to meet Li Qingyun there. Communication was interrupted, there was no cell phone, and it felt like everything was back to the old days. Transportation basically depends on walking, communication basically relies on roaring, heating basically relies on shaking, public security basically depends on dogs, and entertainment basically depends on hands.

Li Qingyun was flying at this time, preparing to go to the county seat to "borrow" food, this blizzard was beyond everyone's expectations, it was very serious. Flying in mid-air, you can hardly see the original mountain road, all of it is covered by heavy snow, and it is white and expansive, and it is impossible to distinguish between the road and the cliff.

"With the current situation, I am afraid that the roads will not be restored within three days. This time when I went to the county seat, I had to borrow more rice and flour. Li Qingyun thought about it carefully, and remembered that there were several rice mills on the outskirts of the county, and there were not many flour mills, but there was also one in his impression.

Loading rice in a small space is actually a bit of a danger of exposure, but Li Qingyun will not watch the disaster in his Qinglong Town. If it is inconvenient in the county, he can also go to the city to "borrow", rice, noodles, meat and vegetables, all of which are needed. (To be continued.) )