Behind Gong Yi were three lifeguards covered in mud.
When they were dug out of the mud, the three of them were almost dead, so they were rushed to Hua Mi's place.
Tang You, the factory director, Ye Rong, and Dafu and Xiaofu also came out to help.
Afu is still injured; he was beaten and his bones were broken, so he can't move.
He could only watch helplessly as others busied themselves, unable to offer any assistance.
After Gong Yi finished giving instructions to Cao Feng, he turned around and saw Hua Mi standing by the fully stocked shelf, carrying two sacks of oranges, looking at him with a warm and gentle expression.
"Uh~~"
Gong Yi frowned, walked up to Hua Mi, and placed one hand on the back of her neck, holding her tightly.
"There's an SOS, it's urgent, I have to go now, take good care of yourself."
"orange!!!"
With a smile on her face, Hua Mi raised both hands and placed the two sacks of oranges in front of Gong Yi.
Seeing Gong Yi's indescribable expression, she smiled sweetly and kindly, asking each word through gritted teeth,
"You're not going to accept it? I'll bring you some food."
"Eat, eat, eat! Sister Hua gave it to me, how could I not eat it!"
Gong Yi, looking utterly exasperated, reached out and took the two sacks of oranges, one in each hand.
They ran incredibly fast.
He's not going to argue with Hua Mi. What's there to argue about? Just listen to her first, and then we'll see if she eats it or not, whether she can finish it or not.
Can't we say something else?
The lifeguards who were carrying people over from behind lowered their heads, trying to slip past Sister Hua's blind spot after seeing that their leader had run away.
But is it possible?
Hua Mi tilted her head and shouted.
"Great fortune, small fortune!"
The two children rushed out quickly, each dragging two large sacks, which were stuffed full of oranges.
Regardless of whether they can finish eating all the oranges, each member of the garrison and rescue team must receive at least 100 oranges per day.
But since these stationed rescue workers have all returned to the city, how can they leave empty-handed? Sister Hua should give them some local specialties or something to take out of the city, right?
So the lifeguards arrived carrying the wounded on stretchers.
When they left, several sacks of oranges were being carried on a stretcher; it was quite surreal.
Waving her handkerchief, Hua Mi saw off Gong Yi, who was carrying two sacks of oranges, and the young lifeguards who were carrying several sacks of oranges away.
She turned around and looked towards the emergency room area.
Hua Mi put on her raincoat and explained things to the people in the car.
"I'm going out for a walk to see if I can buy a humidifier. Look how dry you all are, you're practically dried out."
Despite the heavy rain, there were still people setting up stalls.
Behind them, Da Fu and Xiao Fu quickly put on their raincoats.
"Sister Hua, we want to go too."
These two kids are practically dying of thirst sitting in the car. They need to get out for a walk, otherwise their chapped lips will keep peeling.
Hua Mi had no objection to this and led the two children through the misty rain.
Not long after Hua Mi left, they saw a awning ahead where people were having a clearance sale of moisturizers, serums, face masks, day creams, night creams, eye creams, eye drops, lip balms, firming creams, and hydrating essences.
Good heavens, this is exactly what Hua Mi needs right now.
Look how dry Xiao Fu's lips are, look how parched Da Fu's skin is, and look at the static electricity in Hua Mi's hair.
Buy it, buy it now!
Hua Mi, holding an umbrella, walked over and was about to ask the stall owner how much these moisturizing skincare products cost.
Then I saw the stall owner put up a sign on his stall.
[Clearance sale of brand-name skincare products, including a certain 2 brand, a certain brand of cosmetics, and a certain brand of snowflake products. Sold out, I'll be jumping off a building! One yuan each!]
"Boss, even though times are tough, don't take it too hard."
As Hua Mi spoke, she casually waved her hand, displaying a heroic spirit.
"Big Fortune, Little Fortune, count how many kinds there are here, buy them all!"
The two children immediately obeyed and crawled into the rain, starting to count. They didn't care what they were—cream, essence, gel—the shopkeeper said each item cost one yuan, so they counted as many as they could.
The stall owner looked at Hua Mi as if she were an idiot.
The emergency center is desperately seeking dehumidifiers at high prices, so he set up a stall here selling moisturizing skincare products. He's been there for two days, but not a single person has come to inquire.
Hua Mi, however, decided to go all in on these hydrating skincare products.
What else could that be but an idiot?
Finally, counting them all, including the samples, there were about 30,000 different skincare products at this stall.
The stall owner spoke to Hua Mi with pity,
"Just pay me 30,000 yuan. Although the cost price of these brand-name skincare products is over 100,000 yuan each, forget it. I need the money to buy medical supplies."
"Medical supplies? Hey, I have some, boss, let's do a resource swap."
Hua Mi smiled and began negotiating prices with the shop owner.
She didn't sell them at a high price anymore; she offered eight of each of the following: ventilator, ethanol, painkillers, sterile gauze, and hemostatic gel.
Change the vendor's stall and see this pile of brand-name skincare products.
The stall owner agreed without even thinking about it.
He just came from the neighboring city, which is really short of medical supplies; the devastation there is indescribable.
The neighboring city is just a microcosm.
It reflects that the whole world is in a state of lack of medical care and medicine.
However, when the stall owner saw the medical supplies that Hua Mi took out of her bag, which looked like substandard or counterfeit products, his face fell.
Clearly, this stall owner had only been in the ambulance center for a short time and was unfamiliar with the situation there.
He silently took out a bottle of ethanol, smelled it, and asked with some suspicion:
"Hey beautiful, where did you get all these medical supplies? They weren't made in some unlicensed workshop, were they? There's not even a manufacturer listed on the bottle. Whether these things are worth 30,000 yuan is another matter, but will using them kill you?"
Hua Mi took out a stack of UN-certified documents from her large shoulder bag and handed them to the stall owner.
"I'll pay ten times the price if it's fake. If anyone dies while using my stuff, look, my stall is right there in the square, the RV stall. Just come find me."
She claimed to be someone special and produced a huge stack of documents, but it didn't prove anything.
But when Hua Mi said that the RV stall belonged to her, the stall owner immediately beamed with joy.
"Oh, you should have said so earlier! You have connections. From now on, we small business owners will have to rely on you for support."
Who among those setting up stalls outside the ambulance center doesn't know about RV stalls?
The entire garrison of the rescue center serves as a sentry post for this RV stall; even when Hua Mi is not around, no one dares to take a single penny for free.
Since Hua Mi said she was the owner of the RV stall, then the quality of her products must be guaranteed.
In other words, even if the quality is not guaranteed, there's no fear of not being able to find someone to help.
The stall owner happily accepted the pile of medical supplies, and then heard Hua Mi say...
"Would you like some oranges? I'll give them to you."
As he spoke, he took out a dozen or so oranges from his large shoulder bag and placed them on the stall.
Their generosity is astonishing.
What else can oranges be used for?
(End of this chapter)
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