Before the weather became worse, they finally successfully entered the acquisition station.
The stationmaster personally verified the identity before allowing Feng Suo and his party to enter the station.
After running around, the tense nerves finally slowed down and the tired people took a rest.
The composition of the people who evacuated in the station was very mixed, but there was a clear division of labor. The station master asked Feng Shui to provide them with simple food and water. This was already preferential treatment. If it had been anyone else, the station master would not have been able to do anything at this difficult time.
We will not proactively provide supplies.
It was inconvenient to light a fire, and the power system was disconnected shortly after they came in. With the current situation, it may be out for a long time, and the mobile phone will soon lose its usefulness.
The signal was not very stable. After entering the station, Feng Shu used the communication equipment in the station to report to Feng Yi that he was safe.
The webmaster showed great friendliness and enthusiasm to Feng Suo. Feng Suo wanted to know briefly about the situation in the site, and he explained everything one by one.
After a while, Feng Shuo returned to his team with the cans and water that the stationmaster gave him, and he was worried.
A layer of moisture-proof mat was simply laid on the ground, and everyone sat or lay down on the ground to rest.
Someone turned on the emergency light they carried during evacuation. It was not too bright and the indoor light was dim. However, Feng Shuo quickly found the location of his grandmother.
I saw grandma clasping her hands together, holding the zodiac coin in her palms. She closed her eyes and was saying something in her mouth.
"Grandma?" Feng Suo walked over and whispered.
"Don't disturb me, I'm praying to my ancestors!" the old man said.
Feng Shou: "..."
It was Feng Yi's help that allowed us to take refuge here. What's the use of asking our ancestors?
Noticing that the wind had not moved, the old man opened his eyes slightly, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. If you don't want to rest, go and help with them to see if there is any water leakage and where to strengthen it."
"
Feng Shuang responded and called a few people who were too energetic or too anxious to go to the webmaster to assign tasks. Being busy is also a way to relieve psychological pressure, not to mention that it is also helping themselves.
Before Feng Zou and the others arrived, there were already quite a few people at the site, most of whom were relatives and friends of the site manager or employees.
At first, when he received the evacuation notice, the stationmaster also planned to evacuate with his family. But when he saw that the road conditions were not right and he could not evacuate, he quickly came back and took the time to prepare more things.
The webmaster was born and grew up in a period of abnormal climate. After experiencing that era of chaos, he was cautious and decisive in avoiding natural disasters.
Their small purchasing depot does not have the same guarding force as a warehouse. If you want to take refuge here, you must be fully prepared.
Of course, even if they are just a small buying station with little sense of existence, they cannot be easily occupied!
When the chaos of the evacuation started, not only did no one come to seize it, but they all fought back with force.
This year, Feng Yi has emphasized security upgrades many times. This edge acquisition station has also been renovated, and weapons and other tools have been strengthened.
At this time, if you are not an employee of the site, if you do not have sufficient authority, it is impossible to enter, and the door will not even open!
It is the first time for young people to experience such extreme disaster weather. Even if their hands are busy, their minds cannot calm down.
Someone asked: "Do we have an emergency commander or something like that here?"
The stationmaster sneered: "Are you kidding me? In the entire N7 area, except for the largest cities, which have emergency commanders with foreign support, people in other places can just ask for their own luck! There is no emergency plan!"
"The typhoon shouldn't last long? When the storm stops, can we go out?"
"Not really."
The webmaster inspected the reinforced areas and continued:
"This typhoon will bring widespread strong winds and heavy rainfall. We also need to be prepared for embankment breaches, floods, etc."
"How many days do I need to hide here?" This is what everyone is concerned about.
"No one knows. Maybe soon, or maybe a few weeks. Don't think so far ahead, just live first. It's good to be alive!"
The older people were moved by the situation and talked about the past during the period of abnormal climate. Those pasts made them uncomfortable every time they thought about them and they could not be forgotten.
"If the storm ends and the floods cannot recede quickly, there will be no food, no drinking water, no internet, no electricity... it will be quite difficult! Will there be rescue?"
The speaker's tone was low, and it was inevitable to be pessimistic at this time.
However, the stationmaster said firmly: "Of course there will be rescue!"
He can't guarantee other things, but he is confident about rescue:
"I don't know about other places, but there will definitely be rescue here!"
A man in his 40s who was moving objects next to him smiled bitterly as he recalled his past experience: "If we can't do a good job in evacuation before the typhoon comes, how can we expect rescue? There is no infrastructure or policy to deal with typhoons here.
Even if the international rescue team arrives, they won't find us right away."
The stationmaster raised his arm: "Hey, man, do you want to look over here again?"
He pointed to a snake-shaped sign indoors. There was no electricity, so the sign didn't light up, but it was barely visible.
"Our place is the purchasing station of the Ancestral Factory! In this matter, you can try to think on the bright side!"
The webmaster thought to himself: Our little shabby buying and selling station has its name with the big boss!
He glanced quickly at Feng Shuo.
The boss took care of me personally! He made a phone call!
"I don't expect other rescue teams to find us quickly, but I believe that when the storm passes, the people from the Ancestral Factory will come to rescue us soon!"
The Internet is no longer available here.
Before the internet was cut off, someone had seen analysis by meteorological experts on social media.
"So we still have to survive the typhoon first. I heard that this typhoon is unusual."
The analyzes of those professionals are not optimistic.
“Do high mountains weaken typhoons?”
"The coastal terrain here is not very undulating and cannot be reduced. It is found in other places. However, even if a typhoon encounters high mountains, there is no telling whether the consequences will be good or bad."
Will the typhoon simply weaken, or will it increase in intensity and bring more severe winds and rainfall?
It has never been encountered before and there is no precedent that can be used as a reference.
The entire N7 area has never encountered such a strong typhoon!
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Ancestral Factory Headquarters Building.
Feng Yi was relieved to learn that Feng Shou and the others had successfully entered the acquisition station. He didn't know how long the acquisition station could last, but it was still much better than those fragile private houses.
Although Feng Yi had never heard of what Feng Shou said on the phone about spending money according to the zodiac, he could understand it.
From a certain perspective, spending money in this zodiac sign is also a sign.
The person who spent money to make these zodiac signs put his or her own mark on them.
Feng Yi can recognize the ones he made, and he can also recognize the zodiac signs with special "paste" from the previous generation, the previous generation, and the older ones.
With a keen sense of smell coupled with the perception of marks, if you already know the approximate location of the other party, it is not difficult to find it.
Feng Shuo's phone call also reminded Yue Gengyang.
Yue Gengyang asked people to pay attention to those marginal office locations.
I wonder if the people there are conscientious and did they cut corners when upgrading the security? Is it perfunctory? Is there anything else going on?
There are too many uncertainties, so these small places are not open to the outside world.
But even so, according to the latest bits and pieces of news posted on the Internet, people who failed to evacuate from the disaster area will give priority to the ancestor factory when they have no other choice. If there is no warehouse, they will find an office location, otherwise
Also find a buying station to hide in.
Yue Gengyang specially ordered people to keep an eye on it to prevent lawless people from using the logo of the Ancestral Factory to commit crimes.
In an interview with a TV station, Yue Gengyang also specifically mentioned this point.
Yue Gengyang was being interviewed downstairs, while Feng Yi was thinking about solutions in the office upstairs.
He himself does not have the ability to directly attack the typhoon. He is not developed enough and his strength is limited.
Maybe those powerful ancestors thousands of years ago were okay, but now, their living environment has been compressed and their development has been restricted, and they are beyond their capabilities.
Now, even if Feng Yi wants to save District N7, he alone cannot reverse the situation.
What else can I do?
It's okay to save one person, it's okay to save two people...but what about millions or tens of millions of people?
Feng Yi turned the zodiac coin with his fingers and bounced it up.
The coin made a metallic vibrating sound.
Ah Qian, who had been sitting quietly in a corner, looked over.
There were only two people in Feng Yi's office: he and A Qian.
At this time, Ah Qian suddenly said: "I occasionally see some very blurry pictures in my dreams."
Feng Yi looked at him in surprise.
Ah Qian's eyes were calm and smooth. Although the shape of the eyes was different, sometimes the way he looked at people was very similar to Feng Yi in certain states.
"She said it was the influence of genes. After all, I inherited the genes of the previous person."
Feng Yi: "Auntie said that?"
"Yeah. She said that genes are a very magical thing and contain too many secrets."
Aqian looked at Feng Yi: "My physical limitations prevent me from seeing more, but you can. Don't let anxiety occupy your mind. You can take a look at your genes and you may find the answer you want."
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Yue Gengyang had an interview. After what happened in District N7, Ancestral Factory did have a lot of positive publicity points.
With Yue Gengyang's acting style, he would certainly not miss this opportunity, but the storm in the N7 area has just begun and is full of uncertainties. He will be more conservative when answering questions.
The reporter who interviewed thought he understood Yue Gengyang's concerns. Whether the warehouses of the Ancestral Factory in the N7 area are solid and reliable will only be known after this crisis has passed.
But in fact, what the reporter said is only one aspect of Yue Gengyang's concerns. There are more important factors that he will not talk about to outsiders.
After the interview, Yue Gengyang received a message and left in a hurry.
After waiting at the door of the exclusive elevator, the elevator opened and a well-dressed old man walked out of the elevator.
After the housekeeper finished handling the matters at hand in Yangcheng, he couldn't wait any longer and came to the headquarters building of the Ancestor Factory.
Yue Gengyang has always been very polite to this person.
"Why are you here?" he asked.
"I'm not worried," the steward said.
Yue Gengyang took him into another elevator, entered the password, and went up.
Knowing who the housekeeper came here for at this time, Yue Gengyang didn't waste any words. He said: "Feng Yi is in the office... deep in thought."
When the housekeeper heard this, he immediately became worried: "Is the psychological pressure still very high?"
The housekeeper doesn't care how other people are doing. No matter how big the issue is outside, it has nothing to do with him. He only cares about this one thing.
What happened in the N7 area is not Feng Yi’s responsibility. It was prompted by too frequent offshore experiments. Every affirmative vote at the voting meeting is responsible for this!
"Maybe he just wanted to do something within his ability." Yue Gengyang said.
"He already did it!"
Soon they both arrived at Feng Yi's office. When the door opened, they saw Xiao Ren sitting at the desk pretending.
Both the housekeeper and Yue Gengyang's eyes twitched.
"Where is he?" The butler frowned.
Yue Gengyang, who was one step behind, didn't say anything. He picked up his phone and sure enough, Feng Yi left him a message.
When he was being interviewed just now, Feng Yi didn't call him directly, but left a message saying that he was going out for a walk.
The question is – where did you go? How far did you go?
Is "walk" appropriate?
He also asked not to tell the housekeeper, so as not to worry the old man too much.
Yue Gengyang quickly glanced at the housekeeper in front of him.
He really didn’t say anything, but the housekeeper came over in person!
Behind the desk, under the extremely stressful gaze of the housekeeper, Xiao Ren was helpless: "Don't look at me, I'm just a part-time worker."
The butler looked at the sofa in the corner again.
Ah Qian was not afraid at all and looked back quietly: What are you looking at?
The housekeeper took a long breath and said:
"Genetically speaking, you can be considered his elder. Sometimes young people are a little impulsive, so they can be properly persuaded and cared for."