The current secretary of Qinglong Town is Xu Zhenggang, who was taught by Li Qingyun several times before he obeyed his orders. Only after he secured his position did he realize how lucky he was before and how terrible Li Qingyun was.
Now Li Qingyun came directly to the door. He did not dare to ask for help. He greeted him at the door. After hearing his purpose, he immediately complained: "Our town does not have a backup grain depot. There used to be a rice factory, but in recent years, our town has been promoting vegetable planting.
, the rice factory also moved away.”
Li Qingyun frowned and said unhappily: "So, there are only a few supermarkets and grain and oil stores that have the goods, and even after the price increase, they were all snapped up? There is no grain in our town? There are only vegetables full of greenhouses?"
Xu Zhenggang replied with a grimace: "Yes, that is the fact. The tourists stranded in our town are not hungry, but they probably can only fill their stomachs with cabbage and radishes. But I have asked the leader for help.
, armed police officers and soldiers have been sent to work overtime to clear the road, and it will be restored soon."
"Where's the electricity and communications? There's no way to restore them? There's nothing you can do?" Li Qingyun seemed to think that the town secretary was incompetent, and his tone was a little rude.
Ji Zhenggang was glared at by Li Qingyun, and the oily sweat on his forehead suddenly burst out in the cold weather, and he explained awkwardly: "Haha, this... we have really been working hard, but transportation is inconvenient, and electricity and communications are also limited.
It can’t be repaired.”
"Just sit in the office and work hard? Let the tourists outside brave the severe cold and scan the goods one by one? Even candies and peanuts are included in the purchase range? And accept the crazy price increases from unscrupulous merchants?" Li Qingyun had already stood up and was about to point out
He scolded him for being incompetent.
"I, I, I will lead people to inspect the work and resolutely...resolutely maintain good market order." Xu Zhenggang was sweating profusely. He felt the terrifying pressure for the first time. When Li Qingyun glared at him, he felt that his spirit was about to collapse. It was worse than making a mistake.
Being reprimanded by a superior is terrifying.
"Then what are you waiting for? Waiting for it to get dark and go home to sleep? Humph!" Li Qingyun was extremely dissatisfied and turned around to leave without looking at Xu Zhenggang again.
"This, this..." Xu Zhenggang was so frightened that he followed a few steps in despair, feeling that a disaster was imminent.
He just recently heard that Li Qingyun dared to deal with the grandson of the Zhou family, and the grandson of the Jia family also died because of him. In the end, nothing happened, and no one even came to talk to him. Even Zhang, the director of the police station involved in the case,
Baoliang was acquitted, which shows how amazing his energy is.
Li Qingyun flawlessly understood Xu Zhenggang's fear, walked to the street, and saw many tourists still unwilling to give up, dragging their families in and out of large stores.
"Mom, I'm hungry. I'm not picky about food anymore. Please give me a bucket of instant noodles." A three or four-year-old girl, with runny nose flowing to her lips due to the cold, hugged her young mother's neck, looking pitiful.
of coquettishness.
"Nanny, can you wait a little longer? When it gets dark, my mother will go back to the hotel and ask the boss for boiling water to soak it thoroughly before eating it. It's so cold now, how can you eat instant noodles?" The young mother's mouth was chapped and she was depressed.
He seems very worried about the current situation.
"No, I want to eat instant noodles. I just want to eat them. We have nothing but instant noodles...Mom, don't be angry. In fact, the baby wants to drink eight-treasure porridge most now. You like it too, right?" The girl looked at it.
The corners of my mother's eyes became wet, and she was slightly startled, and her tone instantly became sweet.
The young mother sniffed to prevent tears from flowing out. She wanted to tell her daughter that she didn't even have eight-treasure porridge now, and the food in the supermarket had long been robbed. But she had nothing and held her tightly.
My daughter, follow the crowd and try your luck at the next supermarket.
A staggering old couple, carrying travel bags, struggled to walk among the crowd. The old man looked up at the sky and said with a brisk smile: "Old lady, it's getting dark. Let's just find something to eat."
Sleep until dawn. Everything is possible tomorrow, roads will be open, power and heating will be restored."
The old woman laughed and scolded: "You old man, I asked you to bring more things. You have everything in Qinglong Town. As long as you bring money, you can buy anything. Now look at us, except for half a bottle of honey and a pack of ham sausages.
,What else can I eat?”
"Yes, you take your stomach medicine and my rheumatism medicine, haha." The old gentleman was an optimist, and at this time, he still joked.
"You are still such a talkative person even when you are old! It's so late and the weather is so cold. It would be great if you could have a bowl of steaming rice porridge! It would be best if it could be paired with a shredded radish or kimchi slices!"
"There will be. I heard that there is still food in the Nanshan Hotel, and the restaurant is always open to the public. Wait a minute, we will go to the Nanshan Hotel, and I will treat you to some porridge."
"No, Nanshan Hotel is a five-star hotel, and the things inside are too expensive. With our pensions, we can't afford to spend money there..."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
Li Qingyun looked at the young mother and daughter walking away, and at the stumbling old couple, feeling extremely depressed and angry.
These people come to Qinglong Town for tourism, even to Nanshan, and they arrived here because they developed tourist attractions on their own. Come on, these people come here, encounter snowstorms, endure hardships and fear, all of which are inseparable from themselves.
And I am not an ordinary person, and I have a lot of resources. As long as I want to do something for tourists, I can definitely do it.
So, what are you still hesitating about?
Li Qingyun thought of this and already made a decision in his heart. He walked to a remote place and instantly flew with his sword to the Nanshan Hotel.
Find Luo Peng and tell him directly to use all the kitchen resources in the hotel to cook porridge and provide it to tourists for free. Ordinary rice is not enough. You can mix a certain proportion of spiritual rice into it. If you are afraid that it is not nutritious, you can add it to the porridge.
Add lean meat and mix in vegetables.
Luo Peng was dumbfounded. First he felt a pain in his body, then a trace of excitement and admiration flashed in his eyes, and finally he said: "Boss, just tell me, can we cook vegetable and lean meat porridge?"
Li Qingyun decisively ordered: "Stop talking nonsense and act quickly. Before dark, I hope to get the first batch of lean meat porridge out. If it is not enough, we will cook the second batch or even the third batch."
"The boss is generous, and we won't hold you back. It's just that we really don't have enough rice... The first batch is fine, but I'm afraid the second batch won't be cooked, and the rice and meat will be gone." Luo Peng was embarrassed.
The way.
"Mi, let me think of a way. If the meat is not enough, just kill the wild boar meat from the farm. If the wild boar meat is not enough, use the meat of a monster beast. Until the roads are clear and the food supply returns to normal, tourists will never be allowed in our Qinglong
Stop the hunger!" Li Qingyun finished and left in a hurry.
Since the communication was not restored, Li Qingyun had a very difficult time trying to do something.
Fortunately, I can fly with my sword. It only took a few tens of seconds to fly from the Nanshan tourist area to the headquarters of the Li Group, which was only slower than teleportation.
This is the result of Li Qingyun using all his strength to activate the flying sword, and after entering the fourth realm, his true energy becomes more refined and the flying sword becomes faster. Li Qingyun feels that as the realm improves, the flying sword can become faster.
Li Qingyun found Zhang He and asked him to lead everyone in the group company to go to the streets to unfurl banners and tell tourists that they could get free vegetable and lean meat porridge at Nanshan Hotel. Since the group company had a spare generator, they could print out a banner as soon as possible.
To distribute simple leaflets, specifying the place where the porridge is received, Li Qingyun controlled three sea greens and asked them to scatter leaflets in the air.
Then there is the issue of order in receiving porridge. Not only does it require the cooperation of the police station, but also several farm employees are mobilized to help maintain order. At the same time, practitioners such as Gong Feiyu and Gong Feiyan are required to secretly protect them.
Prevent anyone from causing trouble.
But in this way, the town government was completely bypassed, which made the officials who received the news shocked, angry and ashamed. They felt that if this matter was exposed, it would be easy to label them collectively as incompetent. Moreover,
By doing this, Li Qingyun obviously expressed his extreme dissatisfaction with them. Afterwards, if the superiors investigate, they are afraid that half of them will be transferred to the bench and spend the rest of their lives.
Li Tianlai had just been transferred to the town as deputy secretary. He was very anxious when others mentioned this matter. Based on his relationship with Li Qingyun, there should be room for slowdown.
He led his entourage and rushed to Farm No. 1 in Lijiazhai in a hurry. Unfortunately, Li Qingyun was not found, and not even Yang Yunu and Michelle were there. Since he was an acquaintance, the cultivators guarding Farm No. 1 did not give him any trouble.
Tell him that the two proprietresses have gone to Nanshan Hotel to distribute porridge to the tourists affected by the disaster.
"What about Fuwa? It's Li Qingyun, where is your boss?" Li Tianlai asked anxiously, because he felt that only Li Qingyun could solve this problem.
"I don't know." The cultivators guarding Farm No. 1 answered truthfully. They really didn't know the whereabouts of Li Qingyun.
Li Tianlai had no choice but to take people to Nanshan Hotel, hoping to meet Li Qingyun there. Communication was interrupted and there was no mobile phone. It felt like everything was back to the old days. Transportation basically relied on walking, communication basically relied on shouting, and heating basically relied on shivering.
Public security basically relies on dogs, and entertainment basically relies on hands.
Li Qingyun was flying with his sword at this time, preparing to go to the county town to "borrow" food. The blizzard was beyond everyone's expectations and was very serious. Flying in the air, it was almost impossible to see the original mountain roads, which were all covered with heavy snow and white.
In such a vast area, the road and the cliff are indistinguishable.
"According to the current situation, I am afraid that the road will not be restored within three days. When I go to the county this time, I have to borrow more rice and flour." Li Qingyun thought about it carefully and remembered that there are several rice mills in the suburbs of the county, but the flour mill is not
There are many, but there is one in my impression.
Using space to store rice actually risks exposure, but Li Qingyun will not just watch his Qinglong Town suffer disasters. If it is inconvenient for the county, he can also "borrow" rice, noodles, meat and vegetables from the city.