Chapter 919

The heavy snow is still going on.

The impact of snow disasters is getting bigger and bigger.

Of course, the Wushan area was the hardest hit. Dozens of households and hundreds of people were buried in several villages at the foot of Wushan Mountain.

After receiving the news, relevant departments immediately arranged for airborne troops to go to the rescue, and Mr. President also rushed to the disaster area to express condolences to the rescue fighters and the trapped people.

The National Central News Channel broadcasts the rescue work in the disaster area all the time, so that people all over the country can know the progress of the rescue work in the disaster area at the first time.

However, compared to the wind and snow outside, compared to the soldiers who went to the disaster-stricken area for rescue and their president, a group of people lived a very comfortable life.

On a snowy day, the most pleasant thing is to find a tavern with friends, drink soju, eat barbecue, and chat about Xiaotian.

In a small tavern with an inconspicuous appearance, but with a particularly comfortable and warm interior, only one table of guests was served today, and a small sign was hung on the door saying it was full.

A table of guests, just two people, the first and second floors are full of vacancies, and I don't know why the tavern owner doesn't entertain other guests.

The two guests were sitting by the window on the second floor of the tavern. Looking out from the window, they could just enjoy the white snow scene.

But the attention of the two of them was not on the snow scene outside the window, but on the TV on the wall, which happened to be tuned to the central news channel, and the news channel was broadcasting the picture of Mr. President condolences in the disaster area.

Quan Nanzhai held a loudspeaker and shouted to the affected people and rescue fighters: "No matter how much material and financial resources are spent, we will do our best to rescue every one of our trapped people."

"Hmph, this bastard did a really good job!" Guest A among the two guests in the tavern picked up the TV remote control and turned off the TV.

Guest B sitting on the other side of guest A picked up the flagon and added a glass of wine to him, and smiled calmly: "Quan Nanzhai is willing to play to fool the masses, so let him act, why are you so anxious with him. "

Guest A showed dissatisfaction: "Seeing that Quan Nanzhai's popularity is getting higher and higher day by day, more and more people support him day by day, and his position is getting more stable day by day, you are the only one who can still sit." live."

Guest b filled up the wine for guest a, then slowly added another glass for himself, and still said calmly: "Some things are not his, even if he snatches them, they can't be his."

Guest A looked at Guest B's faint expression, and muttered again: "Don't you really feel a little bit anxious?"

Guest B did not answer Guest A's words, holding the wine glass and sniffing the scent of the shochu: "Well, it's really good wine! There are so many taverns, but your tavern has the most delicious shochu."

The more indifferent guest b is, the more anxious guest a is: "I'm talking about business with you, what are you talking about with me about the smell of wine. You want to drink, but there is no wine to drink."

Guest B raised his glass, took a sip of the wine, and said, "It's snowing so much today, is it easy for me to go out for a trip, why don't you accompany me to have a good drink or two."

One insisted on talking about the so-called business, but the other was unwilling to mention the so-called business, and the atmosphere was somewhat stalemate for a while.

After waiting for a while, he watched guest B pouring a glass of wine into his stomach. Guest A was actually the owner of this tavern. He stared at the person in front of him, slightly annoyed: "What the hell are you planning?"

Guest b said: "The snow is still falling, and it looks like it will get bigger and bigger. Today, a few villages under the Wushan Mountain were buried. Who knows if there will be more places buried tomorrow."

The shop owner was so anxious that he took a glass and poured it into his mouth, and said, "What does this snow have to do with what I want to tell you?"

Guest B smiled and said slowly: "As long as the snow doesn't stop, the disaster will continue. One disaster-hit point and two disaster-hit points can still take care of it... If the disaster-hit area becomes wider and wider, the government may not be able to take care of it." gone."

The words were so obvious that the shop owner finally understood. He laughed heartily and laughed loudly: "As long as the government fails to rescue the emergency in time, the people will complain. At that time, someone will naturally push Quan Nanzhai to step down."

Guest b sipped his wine, with a cold and inevitable smile on his brows, but he didn't continue to answer the shop owner's words.

The shop owner said again: "It seems that the two of us should toast and have a good drink. I hope that the heavy snow will continue for a few more days and don't stop."

"Well, let's have a drink." Guest B narrowed his eyes slightly, and a very disdainful light flashed in his eyes.

In his opinion, begging for a few more days of snow is just the idea of ​​some useless people. He said it casually, and this stupid person actually believed it.

He really doesn't understand, that person is so smart, he has been hiding behind the scenes for so many years, how could he use such a subordinate?

However, he is just using other people's money to do things for others. He has no control over what kind of subordinates that person wants to use, and he doesn't want to.

It's just that it's really hard to talk to such a stupid person every time we talk about things.

...

Because of Lin Jiacheng's reply, Qin lelan will soon be able to go to Quan Nanzhai's side as an interpreter.

Thinking of going to work with brother lie every day, and then leaving get off work together, Qin lelan's heart is full of indescribable lack.

She was so excited that she rolled on the sofa a few times and ran around the sofa a few times, looking like a little lunatic who lost her mind.

When excited, Qin lelan thought of her family in New York, but it was afternoon on her side and midnight on New York, so it was not easy to call and disturb them.

She endured it, but she couldn't help it anymore, picked up the phone and dialed her mother's phone, she thought that her mother would turn off the phone, but who knew that she had just called, and her mother was connected.

The mother's gentle and sleepy voice came from the receiver of the mobile phone: "Baby, why are you calling in the middle of the night?"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I woke you up." Qin leran stuck out her playful tongue, "I'm just so excited, I want to find someone to share my joy with."

"Baby, it's okay." Jian Ran's voice became softer, "Tomorrow is the weekend, I can sleep a little longer. Just tell me if you have anything to do."

"Mom, you're so kind!" Qin leran wished he could get into his father's arms and act like a baby.

In this life, for her, the happiest thing is to have such good parents and family.

Their mothers pamper her like a baby, so she has never experienced brother lie's feeling that his father doesn't love his mother and doesn't hurt him.

"Silly boy, you are my and your father's baby!" Jian Ran chuckled, "Tell me, what kind of good things do you want to share with me?"

"Hey..." Qin lelan smirked, "Mom, I can go to work with brother lie."