Chapter Seventy-One: Helicopter Delivery

When Song found that when the two came back again, the atmosphere had completely changed.

The man was holding an umbrella in one hand and putting one hand in his pocket, walking lazily behind him with long legs against the sky, as if he had figured out something big.

And Shen Liangzhi's face was expressionless, seemingly calm, but his steps were faster than before, as if there was a wolf dog chasing behind him.

Song Zhen greeted the past: "Zhizhi, ......"

Shen Liangzhi: "I have something to say back to the room." ”

After speaking, he strode towards the room, and in a blink of an eye, there was no one.

Song Zhen: "??? ”

As soon as she asked a question, she saw an elegant gentleman following her and politely addressed her.

"She was drenched in a lot of snow, so she asked Sister Song to supervise her to take a hot bath."

This call of "Sister Song" was extremely natural and skillful, which made people like Song Zhen stunned.

Song Zhen hesitated: "What ...... are you?" ”

Han Jing's smile deepened: "Isn't it obvious? I'm chasing people. ”

Song Zhen nodded thoughtfully, and said with a smile:

"Good luck."

……

When Song Yuyi returned to the room with ginger tea, Shen Liangzhi had already finished taking a shower and was sitting on his laptop to deal with work.

The woman's expression returned to her previous calmness.

Song Hui handed her the ginger tea:

"Our luck is also amazing, Xinjiang City has not encountered such a heavy snow for more than 30 years, the road into the village is temporarily blocked, and when the snow melts, we can only return to Beijing, and the program can only be suspended."

"Thank you."

Shen Liangzhi took the ginger tea.

Song Zhen smiled mysteriously: "The person you want to thank is not here." ”

Shen Liangzhi drank tea for a moment and understood something.

Seeing her reaction, Song Zhen became even more curious.

"This handsome guy shouldn't be the staff of our program team, right?"

Shen Liangzhi: "...... No. ”

Song Zhen raised his eyebrows, pretending to be puzzled:

"This is strange, good and decent, he has chased him all the way to the program team, and I don't know what he is trying to do."

Shen Liangzhi: "........."

She muttered for a moment, then continued to tap on the keyboard under her hand.

Seeing her pretending to be deaf and dumb, Song Zhen snickered a few times in his heart, and didn't say anything more.

……

The snow disaster is even more serious than the program team imagined.

Because the weather is changing too fast, there is a shortage of anti-freeze materials in the village.

In addition, the heavy snow crushed the power poles, the village suddenly had a power outage, and the mobile phone had no signal from time to time.

Chu Zhe held a bucket of Laotan sauerkraut-flavored instant noodles and hid in the corner sadly:

“…… I didn't expect to record a show, and I had to cross the catastrophe. ”

He tried to add a hot dog sausage, but the other villagers grabbed it.

Song Zhenyu: "It's good to have food." ”

Cheng Rin sat on the sofa, took a bite of the bread provided by the locals, his eyebrows tightened, and he never took a second bite.

Shen Chuyi poured him a glass of milk: "It should be able to be powered on tomorrow." ”

Cheng Rin has been the pride of the sky since he was a child, and he must have never suffered this kind of grievance.

Cheng Rin took the milk, didn't drink it, and handed it to Shen Liangzhi.

"Hot, drink to warm up?"

Shen Liangzhi looked at Shen Chuyi, whose expression changed abruptly, and shook his head: "I'm full." ”

said she was full, but she actually ate half a bucket of instant noodles.

Song Zhen grabbed his hair: "When is this ghost day a head......

In just half a day, she felt like half a month had passed.

She was complaining when the assistant on the side suddenly ran into the room, looking excited.

"Sister Yu, we have something to eat!!"

Song Zhen was weak: "The dream hasn't woken up yet?" ”

It will take at least two days to clear the road.

The assistant was full of excitement and pointed to the snow outside:

"It's true!! There is a helicopter to deliver supplies!! ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was indeed a faint sound of propellers starting outside.

"Grass, there is really a rescuer?!!

Chu Zhe was the first to rush out, and happened to meet two stopped helicopters, and he looked at the director gratefully.

"Director Zhou, is it the rescuer you called?"

The director was stunned: "...... No, it's not. ”

He was also confused.

Chu Zhe lost hope for a moment: "They just happened to be passing by?" ”

In the sky are two Mi-26 transport helicopters, with an army-green appearance, which is particularly conspicuous in the ice and snow.

Thinking so, the two pilots had successfully landed, got off the plane, trotted a few steps, came to the director, and saluted solemnly.

"Is it the program group of "Walking on the Road of Life"?"

The director encountered this kind of battle for the first time: "That's right...... Who are you? ”

Pilot One: "Here's what someone asked us to deliver, here's the list, you can count it." ”

The director glanced at the list of supplies, and after staying in the inhumane entertainment industry for so long, he was still scared at the moment.

New Zealand imports fruit and milk, Australian beef, Canadian super lobster, all imported food......

Another pilot also handed over a list.

"This is cold protection materials, military coats, snow boots, electric ovens, anti-freeze gloves and hats......"

There are several pages of lists, and the supplies are sent out without money.

The director has a sense of vertigo that falls from the sky:

"Who is your leader?"

The pilot glanced at the crowd of onlookers:

"We have a rule that we can't reveal the name on it, and you'll know when you get a chance."

Another pilot also nodded:

"We won't leave these days, just stay put, if there is any shortage of supplies in the village, we can also go out to transfer."

Boxes of materials were carried out without money, and the local enthusiastic villagers also came to help.

In the face of sky-high food prices, everyone's enthusiasm suddenly soared, and they discussed which kind person brought the supplies.

A pilot came over with two large cardboard boxes and handed them to Shen Liangzhi.

"Miss Shen, this is something for you, there are still two boxes on the plane."

Shen Liangzhi frowned: "Specially made a trip to me?" ”

"That's right."

He gave Shen Liangzhi his luggage and carried it back to the room.

Shen Liangzhi opened it, and two of the boxes were clothes, scarves, hats and other cold-proof items, and the other two boxes were actually a set of women's pink ski equipment.

Skis, snow goggles, helmets are all available.

Looking at the fresh and tender girl powder, Shen Liangzhi instantly guessed whose handiwork.

"I thought Santa Claus had sent gifts in advance, and it took a long time to do it, and someone opened a small stove behind his back......"

Song Zhen was in a room with her, and when she saw someone making a special trip to send her supplies, she immediately understood the cause and effect of the incident.

"Sister Zhi, we have your light again."

Shen Liangzhi put away his things, walked out of the room, and knocked on the door next door.

There were also cardboard boxes piled up in Han Jing's room, and when he saw the little girl at the door, the corners of his mouth rose evilly, supporting the door frame.

"Missing my brother?"

Shen Liangzhi: "Come over and say thank you." ”

Han Jing sneered: "Tsk, it's really insincere." ”

Shen Liangzhi raised his head and looked at him: "What do you want?" ”

Han Jing rubbed his chin with his fingertips: "Ski with me tomorrow." ”

Shen Liangzhi looked behind him, against the wall, and sure enough, there was a snowboard lying vertically.

(End of chapter)