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Chapter 508: Asking the Chinese for Help

Los Angeles, Santa Monica.

Here you will find Route 66, which represents American culture, the oldest pier in Los Angeles, beautiful coastal beaches, lively beach carnivals, exciting Pacific Playground and world-class shopping malls.

Not only is Coastline Group’s comprehensive offline retail flagship store in California located here, but its North American film studio has also been established in this world-famous coastal town.

"Old America is also in trouble. There are big fires and blackouts. Who will God spare? You will suffer the consequences of your evil deeds."

The North American retail film assembly was all over the floor, standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking out. Okay, he admitted that this idea was a bit unorthodox, but it was secretly refreshing.

At this time, Santa Monica was not as good as the legend said. Thousands of tourists were desperate. The impact of the lack of electricity on modern life was huge. For most people, their hearts were broken.

This major blackout in western North America has affected the normal lives of 70 to 80 million people, which is equivalent to 22% of the population in the United States. The economic losses every minute and every second are astronomical and incalculable.

However, with most stores in Santa Monica operating in darkness and banks closed, only Coastline Group's offline flagship store here continues to operate calmly and normally. Just two hours ago, the power supply was restored.

On the contrary, it has led to a small increase in sales of phm-s equipment.

As for the power source in the store, it is of course transmitted from China.

Other local places or business units are still busy preparing for emergency power generation, but it is also very limited. Some units have backup generators, but they have not been used for more than ten years. They can be pulled out when needed at critical moments.

If it breaks down, would you say it's annoying?

There are still more units that have no emergency backup energy at all. When this matter comes up, they can only stare blankly and wait for the local power supply to be restored as soon as possible. During this period, apart from cursing "Bichi", "Madefak" has nothing to do.

Do.

"President Cheng, the current mayor of Los Angeles, Glenves, is here to visit." The assistant knocked on the door and reported.

"Grenavis? Why did he come to me? Why did he come in person?" Cheng Manlou looked suspicious, and his assistant added: "I don't know, but he seems quite eager. Do you want to see him?"

"Let's meet." Cheng Manlou thought for a moment and roughly expected the other party's intention.

After leaving the house, the two parties met in the reception room downstairs a few minutes later. Grenavis had a simple greeting with him, without any polite words: "Mr. Cheng, I am deeply sorry for taking the liberty of coming to visit, but

You should also know that the current western region is a disaster, and we urgently need your help."

"Help? Mr. Grenaves, please elaborate." Cheng Manlou stretched out his hand and said, both of them sitting on a sofa. In fact, he had already expected that he and the mayor of Los Angeles did not know each other and had no interaction with each other.

, I must have seen that there are widespread power outages in western North America, but coastline retail stores have powered their own power supplies half an hour later.

Came here after taking a fancy to this.

Sure enough, Grenavis said in high spirits: "We need you to provide us with emergency power supply in the blackout area..."

However, as soon as he started speaking, the whole room interrupted him: "Sorry, Mr. Mayor, several continents in western North America are out of power, and even the city of Vancouver in Canada has not been spared. We don't have so much power supply, so this is impossible.

Although China accounts for one-third of the world's power generation, it is still unable to meet our country's own development needs."

Having said this, Cheng Manlou added: "Maybe you don't know that our company's space-based energy system of Life Ray has just started. There are currently only six power transmission satellites in the sky over North America, and all current radio energy is provided by a satellite located in the sky.

The wireless transmission tower in Yongzhen allocates energy to the space-based system. It was officially put into operation two weeks ago, and the wireless energy supply is very limited."

Grenavis thought: I don’t care about this. Who asked you Chinese to build so many damn high-speed railway lines? Can that thing not consume electricity?

Then, the mayor of Los Angeles said: "Mr. Cheng, I understand what you said. We do not want you to directly provide emergency backup energy for all areas, but we hope that you will help major hospitals provide emergency energy supplies."

, this must be possible.”

Seeing Cheng Manlou's helpless attitude, he cursed in his heart, but on the surface he continued with emotion: "Countless lives are waiting for surgery, and they urgently need medical treatment. There is currently a power outage in the west.

The district has received 1.62 million emergency medical service calls, and Los Angeles alone has received 120,000 calls..."

What this means...you, the American emperor, also have times when you ask for help?

Cheng Manlou hesitated for a while, but he did not have the authority to make this decision to Mr. Film. At this moment, the assistant came to him and whispered: "Mr. Cheng, the landline number in your office is from the embassy."

embassy?

Upon hearing this, Cheng Manlou glanced at his assistant in surprise, then looked back at the Americans who came to visit Grenavis.

It seems that they have done a lot of work, these Americans...

The embassy even called. The Americans expressed deep sympathy for the disaster at home, so they silently made some conditions, which must be like this. The Americans must have given benefits. If they don’t give benefits, there is no cheap lunch in the world.

, I, the Rabbit, never do business at a loss.

"Transfer it over." Cheng Manlou told his assistant, then looked at Grenavis: "Sorry, excuse me."

After saying that, he stood up immediately, took out a wireless earbud and put it in his ear, and activated a floating screen skillfully on the holographic bracelet on his wrist.

About three minutes later, Cheng Manlou ended the call with the embassy in North America and then dialed a number.



At the same time, Huaxia, Yongzhen.

While the western part of North America is currently worried about a major power outage, it has already entered around two o'clock in the morning in the Eastern Hemisphere.

Basically, those who are still awake at this point belong to the Immortal Cultivation Party.

Ye Hua did not sleep. His physique now only requires three or four hours of sleep a day, which is enough. Going to bed late and getting up early is the norm. He has already entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor.

But at this point, he was ready to go to sleep. Ye Hua went to the master bedroom and saw Lan Ping alone, and said casually: "Where are the two of them?"

Naturally, it refers to Qiao Wei and Kitagawa Ayako. It's not that Shana didn't come over today. Lan Ping lay sideways and looked at him with her fingers crossed and smiled charmingly: "The spring night is so short that you can have all the fun, and you can only sleep after a long and tiring night..."

"You are absolutely right, the night has continued." Ye Hua came with a gun as she wished, but then Xiaoyin's voice sounded: "Master, the retail film assembly in the North American market is full of people on the floor, please call you?

The source is from Los Angeles."

"You stinky robot who doesn't understand the style, what time is it?" Lan Ping was very dissatisfied with Xiaoyin suddenly jumping out to ruin the atmosphere, and the retail president of the area in the United States was also an asshole. I didn't know it was 15 hours faster here than in Los Angeles.

Is there a time difference?

In the middle of the night...

Xiaoyin: "Although Xiaoyin has corrected it many times, I will still correct it. Xiaoyin is a digital life, not a robot."

Lan Ping: "You are it!"

Ye Hua shook his head helplessly and made a silent gesture, but Lan Ping also behaved like a quiet beauty.

"Get in, I won't call you in the middle of the night if it's not important."

After a while, Cheng Manlou's voice came through the communication connection: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, for bothering you so late."

Ye Hua responded calmly: "It's good to know. I'll make a long story short."

Cheng Manlou: "Uh... Okay. A large-scale power outage occurred in California and other western regions of North America more than two hours ago. The local state government asked our company for help, hoping that we would provide emergency power and energy support to the local area, and also

Contacted the local embassy..."



(PS: Can I ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets... 嘤嘤嘤~~)


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