In the dense drizzle, a spectacular picture appeared: in the two flowing rivers of Fengjiang Road on Fengye Road, a long line of men wearing uniform undershirts and raincoats, some carrying women and children, some holding quilts and electrical appliances, some carrying bacon and bacon, some carrying snakeskin bags and travel bags, wading through the thigh-high river, walking towards the high ground where the bus was parked, mixed with local elderly people and children.

"Mr. Fang, leave it to us." Fu Yue, Xiao Wen, Shang Yalin and several other female employees have been standing by the bus, and when they saw Fang Bin carrying the old lady ashore, they hurriedly came over and helped the old lady down.

"First move the victims to the bus, the rain is heavy, don't get gonorrhea." Fang Bin put down the old lady and took a deep breath. Although the old lady is not too heavy, it is actually very difficult to wade in deep water on a rainy day, not only afraid of the rain drenching her, but also afraid that the river will flood her. The leather shoes became water boots, and when I walked and snorted, I couldn't hold my trousers, and they hung down long, wet to my buttocks, and my body felt cold and cold.

"Give! Wipe your face! Xiong Sihui wore an undershirt printed with "Fangda Real Estate", a transparent raincoat on the outside, sneakers, and handed Fang Bin a plain handkerchief. Fang Bin held it in his hand, the fragrance was overflowing, and he smiled shyly: "Such a good thing, let me wipe my face, isn't Mingzhu secretly casting?" Xiong Sihui's face turned red, her heart was anxious, and she stomped her feet hatefully: "If you want to wipe it, you will wipe it!" What is the rambling? Maybe it was a lot of people, and she didn't call him a pillow. Fu Yue stood aside in a daze.

"Hello everyone!" Suddenly, a long car drove over from that side, and it was the interview car of Jiangcheng TV Station that started it. Without waiting for the interview car to stop, the beautiful host Lin Xinyao walked out from under the car, explaining as she walked, followed by the cameraman.

"Audience friends, we are now interviewing the small commodity market on Maple Road and the old residential area of Fengjiang Road. Everyone in the old Jiangcheng knows that Jiangyang District is the oldest neighborhood in Jiangcheng, and it has precipitated the thick history of Jiangcheng. Maple Leaf Road and Fengjiang Road are the oldest places in Jiangyang District, which have always been the core of Jiangcheng and have been prosperous for hundreds of years. Because of this, the infrastructure here is seriously insufficient, the underground pipe network is basically blank, the urban drainage system is seriously lagging behind, and the low-lying terrain is easy to form waterlogging. Before the arrival of the rainy season this year, Jiangcheng City had vigorously rectified the situation, but due to the serious shortage of investment in the early stage, there were too many debts, and it was even more vulnerable to this year's heavy rain. Lin Xinyao is really a famous mouth, and she said it well, "But there is great love before the catastrophe!" In the face of the once-in-a-century flood, the people of Jiangcheng did not retreat, but united and helped each other to fight against the water devil. The camera deviated slightly from Lin Xinyao and aimed at Fang Bin: there was an undershirt of Fangda Real Estate sprayed on the chest and back, a flat head, white-rimmed glasses, a tall figure, a [***] face and [***] trouser legs, and leather shoes foamed from the rain, all embarrassed, but he couldn't hide his heroic spirit: "Audience friends, this is Fang Bin, the general manager of Fangda Real Estate Co., Ltd." Mr. Fang was anxious about the needs of the victims, and took the initiative to share the worries of the political axe, and spontaneously organized a large number of company employees to help the shopkeepers of the small commodity market on Maple Road and the residents of Fengjiang Road to grab their finances, and prepared a large amount of mineral water and dry food to solve the urgent needs of the victims. This kind of initiative spirit is a vivid embodiment of the unity and mutual love of the Chinese nation, and that blood is thicker than water. The camera slowly swept over Fang Bin, focusing on a few grateful business representatives and affected residents, more and more Fangda employees gathered together, standing in a row behind Fang Bin, all wearing sweatshirts and raincoats, and pants were all [***], looking very tragic and solemn, but there was a kind of atmosphere and majesty.

"Thank you to General Manager Fang Bin and thank you to all the employees of Fangda Real Estate." Quietly, a long car stopped behind the bus, and a group of people walked down, starting with a fifty-year-old man, with a wide head and a burly figure, standing quietly behind Lin Xinyao. Fang Bin saw Vice Mayor Wang Changlin at a glance, but saw him nodding with a smile, and shook his head slightly, so he put down his heart to say hello. Xiong Sihui next to him recognized Vice Mayor Zheng Ping and shook his hand happily, and Vice Mayor Zheng nodded with a smile. Lin Xinyao looked back, looked back and saw that it was Comrade Wang Haihua, the mayor of Jiangcheng City, who was the head, and quickly pointed the camera at him: "Audience friends, our political axe is a political axe that serves the people, and it is also a responsible political axe. Look, Comrade Wang Haihua, mayor of Jiangcheng City, and other leading comrades of the municipal party committee have braved the heavy rain to visit you. With the strong leadership of the municipal party committee and municipal government, we will certainly be able to overcome all difficulties. Lin Xinyao said enthusiastically.

"Audience friends, as the mayor of Jiangcheng City, I am here, solemnly apologize to the people of the city!" Mayor Wang's eyes were melancholy, his face was serious, and he bowed deeply: "As the mayor of Jiangcheng City, I am not qualified to let the people of Jiangcheng suffer from repeated floods, and the majority of shopkeepers and residents of Fengye Road and Fengjiang Road have suffered heavy property losses. After saying that, he bowed again and apologized to the live and TV audience. Fang Bin and Fangda employees were moved by Mayor Wang's grandiose mind and frank attitude.

Lin Xinyao is very good at coming to things, and choked up into the microphone and said: "The people of Jiangcheng are not afraid of floods, nor are they afraid of any difficulties!" Because we have a strong and powerful Jiangcheng Municipal Party Committee and municipal axe leadership, and there are also good enterprises like Fangda Group with a sense of love and responsibility, we call on: all caring enterprises and individuals in the city, stretch out your friendly hands, and contribute love to the people of Jiangcheng to survive the flood that has not been encountered in a century! The camera slowly swept over Fang Bin and the employees and victims behind him, and then pulled back to Mayor Wang: "As the mayor, on the one hand, I feel sad for the people of Jiangcheng who suffered from the flood, and on the other hand, I am also glad that Jiangcheng has such a caring and good enterprise as Fangda Real Estate!" Mayor Wang's tone was pathetic, and he changed his words: "Here I promise to the people of the city as a general audience: this year and next year, the old city transformation of Fengjiang Road on Maple Road will be completed, so that the merchants and residents here can completely get rid of the troubles of flooding!" Fang Bin and Fangda's employees, as well as the people standing on the periphery to watch the excitement, slapped vigorously, and Mayor Wang left a good impression of being close to the people and responsible in front of the people of the city.

"Xiaofang, good! Not bad! After Mayor Wang finished speaking, he shook Fang Bin's hand cordially, and praised him again and again while shaking hands one by one in the front row. When it was Wang Changlin's turn, he held Fang Bin with one hand, and gently patted the back of Fang Bin's hand with the other, nodded and smiled, and his satisfaction was beyond words. Vice Mayor Zheng Ping saw Fang Bin for the first time and said kindly: "Xiao Fang is so young! We must make more contributions to the development of Jiangcheng! Fang Bin hurriedly said: "Thank you Mayor Zheng for your encouragement, I will work hard!" ”

Mayor Wang shook hands with Fangda's employees one by one, and a secretary-like person ran up a few steps and whispered a few words to him, only to see Mayor Wang's face change and arch his hand: "Comrades, I have important things to go first, and I entrust Mayor Zheng to be with you here." After saying that, he said a few words to Vice Mayor Zheng, and took Wang Changlin and his party to get in the car and hurriedly leave.

After Mayor Wang left, he mobilized militia and armed police soldiers to jointly loot the property of residents and businesses on the two streets, deployed more vehicles, and transferred personnel and materials to nearby schools. After being busy for almost a whole day, I only ate a pack of instant noodles and two ham sausages handed over by Xiong Sihui. It's okay when I'm busy, but I feel cold and hungry when I'm free. When it was almost dark, Xiong Sihui sent Fang Bin back to Ziwei Garden.

"Cold, huh?" It had been raining outside the car, Xiong Sihui looked at Fang Bin's foamed leather shoes and [***] trouser legs, turned on the air conditioner, and asked expressionlessly.

"It's fine!" Fang Bin grinned, but his legs were a little warpling. After a while, the air conditioner responded, and my body was warmer, but I was almost home.

"Thank you, Sihui." Fang Bin got out of the car, but he leaned on the car door and said with concern: "Remember to take some medicine when you go back, you are not all well yet, and if you don't take medicine, you will repeat." Xiong Sihui snorted in her nose, but when she said it, she rushed to say: "I know!" Long-winded! Fang Bin smiled generously and walked towards the rain curtain. Xiong Sihui looked at Fang Bin's back in a daze, and didn't speak, but two lines of tears quietly rolled down. (To be continued.) )