Lin Yifeng was speechless at how slow it was.
"I don't know, we just kept stopping and starting, and I have no idea what happened!"
Guo Fengsheng wasn't quite sure what had happened either. He was busy conceiving ideas, writing and drawing, and hadn't paid much attention to what had happened before.
The car continued moving forward, but the traffic on the road had already started to get congested. Lin Yifeng looked at the row of cars in front of him with a look of shock on his face.
no....
Traffic congestion?
Do you think these four words are appropriate in 1992?
In 1992, even bicycles were a luxury item, so Lin Yifeng would never associate the words "traffic congestion" with 1992.
But reality is so surreal. One bus and one car after another stopped on the road, and the irritable drivers even started honking their horns like crazy!
Outrageous!
The score is on the plain!
Lin Yifeng even doubted at one point that he had returned to thirty years in the future, rather than to 1992.
"Traffic jam?"
"Huh? Cars can get stuck in traffic?"
"This is the first time in my life I've ever seen so many cars!"
"Wow, so many cars! Wow, so many cars ahead! Are there that many rich people?"
"Yuntai Mountain is so famous now, many people drive here to visit!"
The students in the class were chattering away, while Lin Yifeng looked at the toy car in front of him and shook his head with a click of his tongue.
These days, if someone can afford a car but doesn't fly a plane in their future life, then their family has truly fallen on hard times.
Take the classic Santana as an example. Its average price is between 150,000 and 200,000 yuan. This price can buy a shop in Factory 794.
You should know that one of the shops in Factory 794 was a three-story building, covering an area of nearly 3,000 square meters!
In this era when people can't get enough to eat or wear, there are already many, many rich people!
Most of the vocational school students were from rural areas, and they had never seen so many cars before. Some of the more daring students even got out of the cars and ran to check their license plates when they stopped.
In the 1990s, most cars were Santana, with other brands appearing occasionally, but they were not common in Central China.
After being stuck in traffic for about ten minutes, the vehicles in front finally started moving. Several students who had gotten off hurriedly got back on the bus and started moving forward.
As a result, the car not only moved very slowly, like a snail, but also stopped again after a few minutes.
This time, the traffic jam lasted even longer.
"Turn around, turn around, all of you turn around and go back!"
"Return, return everything!"
"The mudslide ahead has destroyed the road, turn back!"
"There's no road ahead, everyone go back!"
A group of traffic police officers in dark blue uniforms came from the opposite direction and started shouting for all vehicles to turn around and leave. Lin Yifeng glanced at the traffic police officers in dark blue uniforms, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the traffic police officers in 1992 did indeed wear dark blue uniforms.
"mudslide?"
"The roads have all been washed away?"
"Oh, the road ahead is blocked?"
The students on the bus looked at each other in bewilderment, and even their homeroom teacher, Zhao Zhongsheng, was completely dumbfounded.
He had never encountered this situation before.
This time, it wasn't just Lin Yifeng's class that came to Yuntai Mountain; it was a school-wide event, with seven or eight buses involved.
Zhao Zhongsheng quickly got out of the car to find the leader. About five or six minutes later, Zhao Zhongsheng returned to the car and shouted loudly to the students: "Students, there has been a mudslide ahead. Many mountains have collapsed and the road is completely damaged. We can't go any further."
"After discussion among school leaders, it has been decided that this trip to Yuntai Mountain is officially cancelled. We are now turning around and starting our return journey!"
"ah!!!"
"No, it's canceled already?"
"What bad luck! There's been a mudslide up ahead!"
"Oh dear, I feel like we didn't check the auspicious day before we went out."
"What a waste of time!"
The students in the class lamented that going out in this day and age is not easy, and many students had been looking forward to this day for a long time. Some boys and girls who were in ambiguous relationships or had not yet made their relationship official hoped that this trip to Yuntai Mountain would make substantial progress with their sweethearts.
Is that all?
The students were very unwilling, but there was nothing they could do. A mudslide had occurred ahead, and the mountain had collapsed, making it impossible for them to cross.
Under the direction of the traffic police, the cars began to turn around and leave. Lin Yifeng looked at the congested road ahead and the People's Liberation Army soldiers on motorcycles providing support. He had an idea and beckoned to Guo Fengsheng.
"Old Guo, I have something to tell you."
"Brother Feng, what are you saying?"
"After we get off the bus, find a phone booth and call Xu Qingyi. Tell him to take out 50,000 yuan in cash, rent a few trucks, go to the job market to recruit some people, and buy some living supplies—food, drinks, clothes, and other necessities—and then drive them to Shanyang City!"
"No, 50,000 isn't enough, take 100,000!"
"Have Xu Qingyi spend all the money on purchasing supplies. Make sure the supplies she buys are not luxury items, but rather enough to fill my stomach."
"Steamed buns, noodles, vegetables, etc."
"Then have Xu Qingyi make some banners, and on the banners read 'Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream provide material support,' along with some nice words."
For example, when one is in trouble, help comes from all sides.
"Tell Xu Qingyi to get this done as quickly as possible. By the afternoon at the latest, I want to see trucks with banners for Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream here!"
"Brother Feng, are we going to provide disaster relief?"
Guo Fengsheng immediately understood Lin Yifeng's meaning. Lin Yifeng nodded: "Didn't I tell you yesterday that Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream are not allowed to leave Muye City for the time being?"
“I’ve told you some of the reasons before, but now I think Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream have a high chance of getting into Shanyang City.”
"Of course, I'm not entirely sure if it will work, but we'll give it a try. Even if it doesn't, we've still done a good deed by donating some supplies to the disaster area."
"If our supplies can save some lives, then we'll have accumulated good karma!"
Lin Yifeng patted Guo Fengsheng on the shoulder. Guo Fengsheng chewed on his pen, pondering Lin Yifeng's words.
In the name of Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream, supplies were purchased and sent to aid the people in the mudslide-stricken area of Shanyang City.
If Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream can make an impression on the leaders of Shanyang City, then they have a chance to flourish in Shanyang City.
But even if it really doesn't work out, it's not like there's no gain at all.
At least, these supplies were genuinely donated to the victims in the disaster area.
Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda!
This can be considered as accumulating merit for Lin Yifeng and Wallace.
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