By the end of May, the rain in Banyan City had become light, and the water had slowly receded.

But elsewhere, bad news came.

The flood burst the levees, the houses collapsed, and all the people and animals were swept away by the flood, and malaria and plague were infected and abused.

The power of Rongcheng has been restored, and the tragic scene broadcast on TV has made the people of the country cry.

For the first time, China applied for international assistance, and overseas Chinese, Hong Kong and Taiwan compatriots, and businessmen and social organizations from all over the country donated money to the disaster-stricken areas.

The incident point is not far from Rongcheng, in the neighboring province, and disaster relief materials need to be sent to the affected areas, Lu Shengming called Zhao Yong in the middle of the night, and the post office wanted to requisition their convoy to deliver supplies to the disaster area.

Zhao Yong got up in the middle of the night, and he didn't have time to prepare anything, so he set off with the convoy.

Li Manjun waited anxiously at home, and as soon as the TV news was broadcast, he always paid attention to the movements in the disaster area.

Yao Zhaowen called, "Boss, the above organization donates, how much does our company donate?" ”

Zhao Yong also received a donation call the day before, and small companies and enterprises have indicators.

Junda donated 20,000 yuan, and Li Manjun had already prepared 10,000 yuan for Yao Zhaowen to donate in the name of the company.

In his personal name, he donated 500 yuan.

In the street, Granny Qiao and community personnel are also organizing residents to donate money to help the people in the disaster area, and Li Manjun's 500 yuan was donated to the community.

Adults and children all came to donate, and Wu Guo smashed open his piggy bank, dividing a total of 25 yuan and 8 cents, all of which were donated to the disaster area.

The community gave him a little red flower, and at the community donation event organized, Wu Guo was especially mentioned to praise him, hoping that everyone would learn from him.

As soon as the two sons of the Sun family saw Wuguo's little red flower, they immediately went home and took out their pocket money and donated it.

I heard that there are also celebrity charity performances in various places, and all the proceeds from the performances are donated to the disaster area free of charge, and the people of the whole country are working hard for this disaster relief.

Zhao Yong left for half a month, during which he occasionally called home, but he only reported his safety, and soon hung up.

Later, Li Manjun saw a photo of Junda Freight in Rongcheng Daily.

In the photo, Xiao Guan, Liu Chao, Jiang Yu and others stood together with the people's soldiers, all of them with gray faces, but their eyes were amazingly bright.

And Zhao Yong, standing behind the crowd, was holding the package unloaded from the truck in his hand, and did not look at the camera.

The banner of Junda Freight was erected on the top of the truck, and the reporter of Rongcheng Daily reported their deeds, and also made a commendation, calling on other members of the society to actively participate in the rescue.

In the same report, there is also a photo of Mr. Qiu and Lu Shengming standing together shaking hands, with the title "Post Office Leaders Thank Construction Merchants for Their Free Donations".

Li Manjun was still shocked, and the phone rang.

It was Wen Yufeng, she was pleasantly surprised: "Manjun, have you read the newspaper, today's Rongcheng Daily, Lao Qiu and your Zhao Yong's company are all in the newspaper!" ”

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"Lao Qiu is amazing, he donated 500,000 production materials to the disaster area at once, he usually looks like he is picky, but I didn't expect him to be quite patriotic."

Li Manjun said that he had seen it, Wen Yufeng asked her if she was glorious, Li Manjun couldn't cry or laugh, "It's all for the people in the disaster area." ”

"yes, I hope everyone gets better soon." Wen Yufeng sighed.

Li Manjun also sincerely hoped that this disaster would pass quickly, and chatted with Wen Yufeng about some gossip about Mrs. Lin's family before hanging up the phone.

When Zhao Yong returned, June was almost over.

The person is dark, and he has lost weight, as soon as he enters the house, he sleeps directly on the bed for a day, and when he gets up, he shouts that he wants to eat the noodles made by his wife.

He was sober and knew that Li Manjun couldn't get the other meals, so he only asked for noodles.

Li Manjun felt sorry for him for working so hard, so he opened the fire and ordered him a bowl of green vegetable noodle soup with two fried eggs.

Zhao Yong ate it all in one go, drank all the soup, and slumped on the sofa with long hands and feet, and said unsatisfied: "It's delicious!" ”

Li Manjun took out the Rongcheng Daily and asked him what was going on with the photo on it.

"Huh? Is this coming out? They're pretty fast, I thought it would take me a month to write a manuscript. Zhao Yong took the newspaper in his hand, admired it, and then pointed to the one by Mr. Qiu and Lu Shengming, and said with a smile: "Posing for photos." ”

Journalists and media are not idle to eat and have nothing to do, and a lot of deeds can be reported without writing, but reported on them.

Li Manjun raised her eyebrows, no wonder when she saw this photo for the first time, she always felt that Xiao Guan and the others were a little unnatural.

Zhao Yong read the whole report seriously, and finally proudly pointed to the banner of Junda Freight and asked Li Manjun: "Conspicuous, right?" ”

Li Manjun nodded, "This advertisement is very good." ”

Zhao Yong laughed, and Li Manjun glanced at him, "Dese." ”

"Tired?" She couldn't help but feel sorry for the fool, sat down beside him, and rubbed his shoulder.

Of course, Zhao Yong has to say that he is tired, so that his wife feels sorry for herself.

With a bitter face, he talked about what happened in the disaster area, every day the truck did not stop, the two of them drove in turns, and the materials were transported to the disaster point one by one, and the landslide was serious in some places, and the car could not be driven, so people were organized to move.

Those people's soldiers are the hardest, they are all younger than him, they are not afraid of hardship or tiredness, their convoy stopped to rest, and they still stick to their posts.

Jiang Yu was very emotional, watching these young men do dirty work without saying a word, and secretly wiped their tears several times.

In fact, he also secretly wiped his tears, but how can he tell his wife about such a thing that damages the man's morale.

"I haven't cried, I can endure crying if I want to, man, I don't flick if I have tears." Zhao Yong said.

"By the way, and Mr. Qiu, I said that a noble person like him is not suitable for going to the disaster area, but seeing that Lu Shengming has gone, he has to go there, and when he arrives at the place, he finds that he has to live in a tent, there is no bed, he sits and sleeps, he can't eat well, and he doesn't drink hot water, so he regrets it."

"Didn't you see his expression at that time, what kind of test is it like that?"

Li Manjun reminded: "It's like a funeral." ”

"Yes, that's what it means, as soon as the supplies are delivered and the photos are taken, they will be burned immediately."

Qiu always ran away, he couldn't walk yet, Lu Shengming was still there, and he and his brothers really wanted to help more, so they stayed until the end.

"I think Lu Shengming is a good person." Zhao Yong concluded.

Li Manjun thought that he could always stick to the front line, and nodded, "He is indeed a good leader." ”

She suddenly fell silent, and the hand massaged on her shoulder stopped, Zhao Yonghu turned around suspiciously, and saw that she looked like she wanted to speak and stopped.

"What's wrong? When my hands are tired, I don't press them, and I'm not tired after a good night's sleep. He thought she was tired from the massage.

Li Manjun shook his head and said a little distractedly: "I should have had my period these days, but I haven't come." ”

And last month, I didn't come either.

It seems to have a little bit of a light red, but there is no more in the back.