Chapter 166: The Remorse of the Disaster-Stricken Masses
"Today is a black day for the villagers of 11 villages in Shanggang, Gangxi and Qingfeng towns in Jianfu County, Jiang Province...... On this day, a rare and powerful tornado in history suddenly came, and in an instant, thousands of houses were damaged and collapsed, hundreds of big trees were broken at the waist, and 17 people have been killed, a large number of people have been injured, countless livestock and poultry have suffered, and thousands of people have lost their homes...... In just over 20 minutes, the direct economic loss exceeded 100 million yuan......"
On television, CCTV was reporting on the tornado disaster in Jiang Province.
"Click!"
A glass cup was directly crushed by Wu Mo.
Although he had made an early warning on Bai Xiaosheng's app and his own Weibo in advance, the result was still so tragic that his heart was bleeding.
If Bai Xiaosheng Media could have had more influence and more people know, would it not have caused today's results?
"Child, don't blame yourself, you've done well enough, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that our family, and many people who didn't leave early, would suffer."
Father Wu Haijun gently patted Wu Mo's back and sighed, he knew that his son was uncomfortable, in fact, he was also uncomfortable, they lived in Qingfeng Village, and when they left, they greeted many people in the village, but there were only a few families who were really willing to listen to them.
The results reported in the news now make them feel very uncomfortable, they are all fellow villagers, everyone even sits together and chats and talks about common things on weekdays, but now the situation is very different.
"Yes, cousin, it's not your fault, if you want to blame it, you can only blame the Internet wave that deleted your Weibo, and the guy called 'Tianya Expert', if it wasn't for that guy who reported that you spread rumors, more people would definitely hear about this matter and save more people."
Xi Haiyan is Wu Mo's cousin, the child of his aunt's family, she is beautiful and capable, and the reason why her aunt's family is willing to come to Haihe this time is because she has made a contribution.
If it weren't for her hard persuasion, I was afraid that Wu Mo's uncle-in-law and sister-in-law would still be reluctant to leave.
"Look, isn't that Uncle Zhang from the village?"
Xi Haiyan suddenly saw the camera on the TV and couldn't help but exclaim.
Recalling the previous scene, the eyes of the 50-year-old Zhang Jianguo, a villager in Qingfeng Village, were full of horror. The sky, he recalled, suddenly darkened, thick black clouds piled up overhead, and suddenly something white floated in the sky again, like plastic film in a farmland. Suddenly, a 'black gas' came from afar, and then the tiles of his house swirled. There was a loud 'boom', and his house collapsed in front of him. ”
"'In just two or three minutes, the heavens and the earth changed.'" Zhang Jianguo said. His family's three tiled houses all collapsed, two pigs of more than 80 pounds were stoned to death in the pigsty, the most expensive 32-inch color TV in the family was buried under broken bricks and tiles, and even his son was injured and is still unconscious......
On TV, Zhang Jianguo's eyes were confused, and he suddenly muttered into the reporter's microphone: "If I had listened to the words of the navy family and left, it wouldn't have been like this, the house can be rebuilt if it's rotten, but if the person is gone, then, alas!" ”
"Navy baby?" The CCTV reporter asked curiously.
"It's that Wu Mo, who set up a Bai Xiaosheng Media, before the tornado came, he also gave the big guy a warning, and even asked his parents to use the village's radio to shout to the whole village, and some people listened, so they left with valuables, and those like me who didn't listen were unlucky."
Zhang Jianguo sighed and said: "I'm okay, no one died, just across the river, Pan Laohan from the Shiqiao Group in the neighboring village has not had time to say goodbye to his wife and children, and he has been crushed under the collapsed house and said goodbye to his relatives forever!" And his elderly wife's eye was also injured by broken tiles and flying bricks, and the blood was terrible! His youngest son was also not spared and was seriously injured. The wife struggled to go home from the hospital bed to take care of Pan Laohan's funeral, but his youngest son could not see off his father, so he could only lie in the hospital and regret and scold his mother......"
"Audience friends, after our staff investigation, Wu Mo in Zhang Jianguo's mouth is a reporter from Haihe, who turned out to be a staff member of Haihe TV Station, and later resigned to create Bai Xiaosheng Media, which is doing very well, especially before this disaster, he didn't know what channel he knew, and issued an early warning to the entire Jiang Province."
The reporter held the microphone in his hand, looked at the camera lens with some sadness and anger and continued: "But what is sad is that the early warning message posted by Wu Mo on Weibo was reported as a rumor by a group of people, and then the Internet wave was directly deleted, which made many people not see this message, if this Weibo is not deleted, I don't know how many lives can be saved." ”
Although CCTV's report is very beneficial to Bai Xiaosheng Media, Wu Mo is not happy, after all, he is still a person with a conscience, so many people have died, so many animals have died, although he will not blame himself, but he is sad but there is no way to resist.
"Mr. Wu, there are many reporters out there who want to interview you, what should I do?"
Suddenly, the door of the room was pushed open, and Qiu Lingling ran in and said.
"Lingling, let Qu Xiaoxiao solve this matter, she has the strongest public relations ability, and she also knows everything about this matter, just let her deal with those reporters, I don't want to be interviewed."
There are reasons why Wu Mo is reluctant to be interviewed, firstly, because he is in a bad mood, and secondly, once the reporter asks some sensitive questions, he can't answer them at all.
"Okay, I'll go!"
After Qiu Lingling left, Wu Mo stood up and said: "Dad, Mom, and you, I don't have time to be sad here, this time Jiang Province has suffered heavy losses, and I have to do my part to help with the disaster relief." ”
"Cousin, I'll help you!" Xi Haiyan stood up and said.
"Okay, you probably won't be idle anyway."
"Child, if you want us to help, just ask, after all, they are all from the villagers."
Wu Haijun also said.
"Well, I'll talk about something."
Wu Mo took Xi Haiyan out of the door, then handed Xi Haiyan over to Guan Ju, and found a secluded place himself, and then flew to the place where the disaster was most severe.
The reason why I don't drive, it's because I can't drive now, many roads are full of debris, and I can't get through guò at all, although this flight consumes a lot of positive energy, but in order to save people, it doesn't matter.
Besides, saving people can definitely increase positive energy, and it may not necessarily be a loss.
After arriving at the disaster site, Wu Mo called the Haihe River, because Bai Xiaosheng Media was responsible for releasing information about the rescued people, so that their relatives and friends could rest assured.
In addition, the rescue will also be broadcast live, so that people who are not in the disaster area can see the situation here, and of course, it is also a kind of propaganda for Bai Xiaosheng Media.
(To be continued.) )