Chapter 240: Passing on the Ordinary Things (6)

Prevent and control the epidemic, overcome poverty, oppose piracy, and support genuine reading.

Hao Ming's hanging heart was finally steady, and he turned his head and happily shouted to the leaders of Shengxiang: "It's okay, it's Miao Miao and Yu Supu, it's okay." ”

It turned out that Miao Miao and they were on the way back from the foot of Wusun Mountain, after a strong wind, the four Rao mobile phones had no signal, and the four of them lost contact with the Mutu Village Committee.

Originally, the journey of up to 4 hours was stuck on the road due to strong winds, and I only set off after lunch yesterday, so I should have returned to Mutu Village at noon yesterday.

But Miao Miao and they went back and forth, and it was supposed to be a deadline of three at most, but in the morning of the neighboring fourth, there was still no news, and they just delayed it for a night and didn't come back.

It stands to reason that it's normal to help herdsmen come back one or two late, but wasn't it windy last night? This has to be worrying.

Hao Ming and the others speculated that Miao Miao and they might have been trapped by the strong wind, afraid of accidents, and had not returned in the morning when they saw a few people.

He hurriedly contacted Yeerboli and learned that Hancheng's big truck left Wusun Mountain at noon yesterday, and Hao Ming panicked, and reported to the township government as soon as possible this morning.

A township cadre, two volunteers, and a truck driver helped the herdsmen to go missing for a night, which immediately alarmed Wen Li, the leader of the city's grassroots office.

When they heard the news, they rushed to Mutu Village to find out the specific situation, and they were about to report the case and ask the public security department for support in the search.

Just when everyone was discussing, the shadow of a big truck appeared on the road, Wen Li saw that Yu Supu, Miao Miao, Bahati, Han Cheng and other four people were not surprised, so excited that he hugged them one by one, and gave some words of comfort and thanks, the city and township leaders still have more things to do, and they all returned.

Hao Ming limped over to the four people, and beat Miao Miao and other rao chests with his hands one by one, his eyes were slightly red, great, these guys were unharmed.

He looked at the tiredness of the four of them with unshaven beards, and arranged: "You four, hurry up to the turnover room to wash your faces or something, at noon this day, our village cadres will pay out of their own pockets to invite you to the bazaar (bazaar) to eat hot pot." ”

It turned out that the Ningxi Municipal Government was promoting the resumption of production and work of factories and the resumption of business of commercial dealerships.

Departments at all levels in cities, counties and villages are required to do a good job in epidemic prevention and control and poverty alleviation, and will pay close attention to canceling excessive control practices and regulations, so as to make consumption hot and Ningxi's economy alive as soon as possible.

In order to support the restaurants in Mutu Village to tide over the difficulties, strive to minimize the losses caused by the epidemic, and promote the catering industry in Mutu Village to get on the right track in an all-round way.

Today is the Grand Bazaar (Grand Bazaar) of Mutu Village, and the team of the Mutu Village Committee wants to rush to the Bazaar to shop, and use practical actions to call on the people of Mutu Village to go to the Bazaar for shopping and consumption, so as to stimulate the economic recovery of the Bazaar in Mutu Village.

Before rushing to the bazaar, the five members of the village committee team discussed that the AA group would go to the largest restaurant in Mutu Village to eat.

Secretary Hao Ming led five village cadres and four people, including Miao Miao and Yu Supu, and a group of ten people walked around the streets of Mutu Village, shouting for the villagers to drive the bazaar, and walked to a halal hot pot restaurant in the west of the Mutu bazaar for dinner.

Seeing that there were finally customers eating hot pot in the store, the restaurant owner smiled and hurriedly took protective measures for Miao Miao and others, and the staff of the hot pot restaurant scanned their ID cards, measured their body temperature, and disinfected their wrists......

After completing a series of protective measures, Hao Ming randomly chose a round table to sit down and let everyone order their favorite dishes.

After a while, plates of hot pot dishes were served one after another, including hairy tripe, lamb slices, cowboy bones, tofu, spinach, potato chips, yams, hand-rolled flour, noodles and lungs, gluten, mushrooms, mushrooms, and ......

"I haven't eaten hot pot for two months, and I'm really hungry today."

"Yes, it tastes so good."

"The hot pot I make at home doesn't have the fragrance of the restaurant, and I don't know what is missing."

"Some time ago, I couldn't hear people mention the word hot pot, as soon as I mentioned hot pot, Harazi went straight down."

"It's still a hot pot restaurant, it's enjoyable to eat, authentic and authentic."

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Ten people were eating hot pot, and they were so elated that they were commenting, it seems that this epidemic can suffocate everyone.

In the interval between eating hot pot, Hao Ming asked about the operation of the Muslim boss, the Muslim boss shook his head and hung his head in frustration, he has been open for three years, and he has only opened today, Hao Ming and his party are the first transaction after the Spring Festival.

Hao Ming comforted him, this deserted situation will pass soon, he must hold on, over, Hao Ming took out the money collected by the five members of the village team and paid for lunch.

The bazaar day in Mutu Village is one of the largest bazaars in Ningxi City, no less than the temple fairs in the mainland, and today's bazaar is not as prosperous as before the epidemic.

In order to facilitate management, the bazaar is divided into catering area, non-staple food area, handicraft products area, fruit and vegetable area, daily necessities area, flower seedling area, chicken, duck, goose and pigeon area, forage area, cattle, sheep, horses and donkey area......

As soon as I walked to the Grand Bazaar, it was not as crowded as the previous bazaar, and it was difficult to walk an inch, but it was also crowded with people and traffic jams, and there were more stalls, and a group of ten people came to the bazaar surrounded by an iron fence.

Walking further in, there is a lively and prosperous scene in front of you, with all the items of the bazaar, eating, drinking, wearing, using, chickens, sheep, horses and cattle......

Shang Rao shouted, pigeons cooed, roosters crowed, ducks quacked, white geese fluttered, horses neighed, cows and sheep bleated, all kinds of sounds came and went, noisy and boiling, so lively.

The stalls selling fruits and vegetables, brooms, farm tools and clothing are crowded with people, and residents of all ethnic groups buy daily necessities and production supplies at the bazaar.

Especially in the dining area, several stalls of kebabs are full of smoke and crowds, men and women, old and young, and different ethnic groups enjoy food in the dining area.

It may be because of this epidemic that the 50 people who can't go out at home have made the residents of all ethnic groups who are stuck at home hungry......

This situation is like the smoke of the countryside, which makes people feel familiar, intimate and warm, this is a life that has not been seen for 50 years! Due to the impact of the epidemic, I have said goodbye to the taste of 50 people!

Although Miao Miao and the others had eaten lunch, they were also attracted by the dazzling array of delicacies in front of them, Bahati had a large amount of food, and he only ate half full when he ate hot pot for lunch, and he kept licking his lips with his tongue.

Pilaf, steamed buns, barbecue, oil cakes, oil tarts, cold noodles, twist flowers, sheep's heads, sheep's feet, beef shutters...... Everything in front of him made the saliva-secreting glands in Miao Miao's mouth also excited.

So a group of ten people, like the people next to them, sat around different food areas and tasted their favorite food.

The land on the banks of the Ningxi River