Qin Suyun looked at He Zhennan's series of actions and was stunned for a long time. Why did she feel that this man was getting more and more stupid?
Don't all cell phones have radios these days? Can't we just listen directly to the phone? Why bother repairing this old antique?
But seeing the admiring looks of several people in the room towards He Zhennan, Qin Suyun felt that she should not say this out loud.
But if you think about it carefully, it’s not wrong for Uncle Jiu to tinker with the radio.
Now that the earthquake has struck, there are power outages everywhere. Uncle Jiu's old radio runs directly on batteries, and everyone's mobile phones are all rechargeable. Once the battery in the phone runs out, the phone will be useless.
In the entire village, only her home has a generator and solar panels. Other villagers' homes are not equipped with these facilities. They only have ordinary flashlights at home. No matter how powerful the flashlight is, it cannot charge a mobile phone!
In addition to yesterday's earthquake, everyone was too busy to escape, let alone think about getting their cell phones. Some villagers didn't even have time to put on shoes and walked out of their homes barefoot. Life is more important than cell phones.
The village is poor and many families cannot afford to buy mobile phones. Many people have only one phone for several brothers.
Therefore, after the earthquake, there were even fewer usable mobile phones. There were only about ten usable mobile phones in the entire village. In addition, after the earthquake, there was no signal for mobile phones, so everyone used their mobile phones as lighting tools. The battery of the mobile phones dropped sharply, and now they are almost out of power. Some young people were smart enough to think about using the radio, but yesterday's earthquake came too suddenly and there was no sound on the radio, so they simply ignored this function and used their mobile phones as lighting tools like other villagers.
The only one who did not use his mobile phone as a lighting tool was the village secretary Zhao Zhengde.
It’s a pity that his mobile phone didn’t have much battery. In addition, he kept calling his superiors yesterday, so the battery in his mobile phone couldn’t last until now. It stopped working as early as last night.
This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Zhengde was so anxious to call someone out to take a look.
When everyone had recovered from the earthquake, when Uncle Jiu wanted to use the radio to listen to the news again, all the mobile phones that could be used were out of service. Uncle Jiu had no choice but to dig out the old radio in his home. Unfortunately, the radio was very old and Uncle Jiu had been trying to fix it for a long time but failed. Now that he saw He Zhennan, he fixed the radio in no time. Uncle Jiu's eyes suddenly lit up with a different light!
This is a light that is like seeing a treasure!
"Zizizi! ... Zizizizi! Please all over the country... Zizizi! Attention, people in the disaster-stricken areas, Zizizizi! Zizizizi! ... From approximately 3:00 to 4:00 this afternoon, residents of Li'an, Binhai, Yunhai, and surrounding counties and villages in the central region, please be prepared. Transport planes and helicopters will drop supplies. Supplies will be delivered according to the entrance distribution rules. Residents of Li'an, Binhai, and Yunhai, please try to stand in an open area between 3:00 and 4:00 this afternoon so that rescue workers on the planes can count the number of people and deliver supplies."
"Zizizizi... Zizizizizi... Residents of Ganning, Fenggan, and Zhouyang, as well as the surrounding counties and villages, please be prepared... Between 4 and 5 PM this afternoon, transport planes and helicopters will be dropping supplies into these three areas. Supplies will be delivered according to the entrance division rules. Residents of Ganning, Fenggan, and Zhouyang, please stand in an open area between 4 and 5 PM to facilitate headcount and supply delivery by the rescue crews on the planes. Zizizizi..."
A soft yet firm female voice kept broadcasting the same content on the radio, and Zhao Xingde and others' eyes suddenly lit up!
"There are supplies! The higher-ups have actually started distributing disaster relief supplies! We must get some for our village!" Zhao Xingde and Zhao Zhengde spoke almost at the same time.
"We will organize the villagers to stand on the ruins of the village later. That area is completely open and there is no shelter around. Once the transport planes sent from above come over, they will definitely see us! Then they will definitely deliver supplies to us!" Zhao Xingguo said excitedly.
"That's right! We have to organize the villagers quickly! Otherwise we will miss the time when the other party delivers supplies!" Zhao Zhengde nodded quickly.
What the village lacks most now is some winter supplies, such as clothes, quilts, medicine and food, which are all in short supply for them!
Even if they had watched the food grow wildly and didn't sell it to make more money, they still had all that food stored at home. Now that the house has collapsed, the food is buried underground. Digging it out is no easy task! Furthermore, the food buried underground is likely mixed with mud and sand, and there's no telling how much of it will be edible after it's dug out. As for quilts and clothes, they might be the easiest items to collect.
The radio kept playing, but Zhao Xingguo, Zhao Zhengde and his group could not get enough of it. However, they could not stay in the room and listen to it all the time.
So, Zhao Xingguo and a few others discussed it in the room, then excitedly took the newly repaired radio and went directly to the ruins in the village.
Although this radio is a bit old, it has one obvious advantage, that is, the radio is large and the sound is loud. Zhao Xingguo held it in his hand and played it in a loop. Many villagers outside immediately heard the content on the radio. Several emotional people shed tears on the spot, muttering that it was a good thing that the higher-ups did not give up on them.
Even with so many earthquakes happening across the country at the same time, the higher-ups still didn't give up on them...
"Fellow villagers! Listen carefully to what's being said on the radio. We'll all gather here before three o'clock. When the plane arrives, it'll be able to see us and drop off supplies! So, everyone, please don't wander around. Except for the injured and unable to move, everyone else who can move must stay here! Supplies will be distributed based on the approximate number of people, so don't wander around!"
The radio was playing nearby, and Zhao Xingguo shouted to the crowd, "Hurry up, two quick guys, go up the mountain and call down those people who are cutting down trees! Tell them to gather in the village quickly, because they're going to drop off supplies!"
"Okay, village chief! Let's go now!" Two young and strong men came out of the crowd and immediately ran up the mountain. They didn't dare to stay for a moment, for fear that if the people on the mountain came down too late, their share would be reduced when supplies were delivered back from above.
Village Chief Zhao was decisive and efficient, and Qin Suyun was really helpless. She had brought He Zhennan here to talk to the village chief this time, but she didn't expect that the village chief heard what was on the radio and was so excited that he completely forgot about her and He Zhennan. Only Uncle Nine was still sitting in the room calmly, pulling He Zhennan and saying that he was a good boy.
When Qin Suyun and He Zhennan came out of Zhao Zhengde's house, they saw Zhao Xingguo and Zhao Zhengde surrounded by villagers.
Looking at the circle of people in front of them, Qin Suyun could only look at He Zhennan helplessly, "Mr. He, why don't you wait here? I'll take the meat back and then give the money to Zhao Weizhong and the others. I'm sure their family must be waiting anxiously."
"It's okay. I'll go find the village chief later. I'll help you carry all those back first. You definitely can't carry them by yourself." He Zhennan smiled innocently at Qin Suyun and pointed at the stall next to them and said with a smile.
"No, no! How can this be possible? You are still injured and need to recover." Qin Suyun shook her head like a rattle and immediately refused: "I can ask the two brothers of the Zhao family to help me send it. You wait here for the village chief."
"Okay then..." The man nodded obediently, but there was a hint of grievance in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Suyun eagerly.
If a child did this action, it would definitely be very cute. However, this action and expression combined with He Zhennan's resolute face is really inconsistent and a bit eye-catching.
The pork and beef that Qin Suyun bought were finally delivered to Qin Suyun's home by the brothers Zhao Weizhong and Zhao Weide. The two brothers borrowed a large cart from someone, and when they heard that Qin Suyun wanted to transport these things home, they directly dragged the cart over, loaded all the pigs, cattle and sheep that Qin Suyun bought onto the cart, and delivered it to Qin Suyun.
Qin Suyun was about to open the door to get the money, but she heard bursts of dog barking and a shrill scream from inside the door!
"Waaaaaa! Murder! Waaaaa! Murder!! - Wa ...
“Waaaaaa!!—Waaaaa! You’ve gone too far!!—Waaaaa!—Help, help!! What are you doing? Murder! Waaaaa!—”
The screams from inside the door were shrill and sharp, like the howling of ghosts and wolves, which scared everyone at the door! Especially Zhao Weizhong and Zhao Weide, their eyes widened in fear! Looking at Qin Suyun's house was like looking into a horror haunted house.
The two of them turned their heads stiffly and looked at Qin Suyun...
"Ms. Qin, Qin, Miss Qin... What's going on?... Let's go in and take a look. We must not let anyone get killed..."
The brothers Zhao Weizhong and Zhao Weide swallowed their saliva secretly. When they heard the sound from inside the door, they guessed that some fool in the village had run to Miss Qin's house to steal things and was caught by the dogs in Miss Qin's house... When they thought about the size of the big wolfhounds in Miss Qin's house, the brothers Zhao Weizhong and Zhao Weide wondered how this person could be so desperate?
that is……
This thief seems a bit stupid, he can't tell the difference between cats and dogs...
Could it be that he was bitten by a dog and became stupid?
The two brothers Zhao Weizhong and Zhao Weide were secretly confused.
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