Since 1979 I have been in the tide of the times

Chapter 699 An Unforgettable Year 1

On the morning of May [-]th, all three of them returned to Xiangyang Institute of Science and Technology, [-] kilometers away.

The honorary principal Chang Yushu and the vice ministers all rushed over.

Wang Weidong, Song Yu, Ou Xiaoyang, Chang Yushu, and Su Mingbo's vice-principal Wen Changyou, who succeeded Ju Wenzheng as secretary, sat together for a meeting.

"I have done a thorough investigation. There are more than 20 children in the area where our school was admitted. Seven or eight children contacted their parents late last night. Some of these children's parents are still working in other places, and others I have not contacted my family, and I have arranged for the teacher to do a good job of comforting him." Su Mingbo said.

It is far away from Sichuan Province, and there are very few students in the area of ​​Sichuan Province who apply for Xiangyang Institute of Science and Technology.

"It's not good to say this in front of the students now, but Secretary Su can talk to Mr. Fu, if some of these students' parents have an accident or lose the ability to work, our Xiangyang Institute of Science and Technology will exempt the student from tuition fees and subsidize some living expenses. .” Wang Weidong said.

Chang Yushu bowed his head and remained silent. He had obtained information through many channels and knew that the situation there was very serious.

I don't know how many schools there have collapsed and how many children are waiting to be rescued.

"I suggest a donation activity in the school in a few days. Although the money will not be too much, love still needs to be donated. It is also a rare educational opportunity for students! In our country, when one party is in trouble, all parties support it. The warmth of the family." Su Mingbo said.

"It's okay to donate money as an offering of love, but the focus is on the meaning rather than the amount. The more the better, including teachers, the main donation depends on us!" Wang Weidong said.

When he said we were referring to the Xiangyang Group, not the school.

The meeting was over, Su Mingbo walked out of the meeting room quickly, he wanted to go back to his office to report the situation to Director Zhao.

From this point, it can be seen that Su Mingbo is much more mature than Ju Wenzheng.

"Weidong, how much should we donate this time?" Song Yu asked.

"Supposedly there is a shortage of everything there now, why don't we prepare a few buses and organize some supplies such as bottled water, instant noodles, blankets, etc. to be sent to Sichuan Province first? The donation depends on the future development." Wang Weidong replied.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Changyou. Among these few people, Wen Changyou worked step by step at the grassroots level. It turned out that he was the most experienced in logistics.

Wen Changyou looked up at his profile picture to think about something, then turned to Wang Weidong and said, "When I was young, I participated in Xingshi earthquake rescue, and I was quite experienced. But the conditions at that time were incomparable with those now, and at night I could only Sleeping outside naturally required quilts or even tents, and the conditions were poor at that time, and a military coat was a luxury!"

"Leave this matter to me. I have been in charge of logistics for so many years and know how to organize the supply of goods as soon as possible, and then hire a convoy to send them to Sichuan Province!" Wen Changyou continued.

"Okay, organize all kinds of materials as much as possible, don't care about money, as long as you can deliver it to the place, it doesn't matter how much you spend!" Wang Weidong said.

"It's impossible to send it to the place. Xing City is a plain, but after the earthquake, the roads were damaged a lot. I heard that it is a mountainous area. The damage to the roads can only be worse. I can only say that it should be as close as possible to where it is needed." Wen Changyou said.

"Okay, we can only do our best and leave it all to you." Wang Weidong nodded and said.

Wen Changyou really had a plan. A day later, seven five-ton trucks set off with mineral water, biscuits, instant noodles and blankets.

"Originally, I could find a bigger truck, but I think a smaller truck can be more flexible, and maybe it can be delivered farther!" Wen Changyou said to Wang Weidong.

Wang Weidong patted Wen Changyou on the shoulder and said sincerely: "Old Wen, you are really talented!"

"No, I'm getting old!" Wen Changyou said with a smile.

Now TV and the Internet are full of news about earthquake relief. Whenever there is news that survivors are rescued, everyone is excited, but more news is sad.

I heard that many young people couldn't bear to go to the front line for disaster relief.

Ten days later, Wang Weidong, Song Yu and Ou Xiaoyang sat down again to discuss donations.

"It can't be too little, some companies have been scolded by overwhelming netizens after they announced the donation amount!" Ou Xiaoyang said.

"Of course we don't care about the money. I heard that the two big banks donated more than 6000 million yuan, and we donated 5000 million yuan and another 1000 million yuan in supplies." Wang Weidong said.

Among the more than 20 students in Xiangyang Institute of Technology, the parents of the last student disappeared, and they disappeared forever.

In the history of China, such things have happened hundreds or thousands of times, and each time there may be no or only a few words left in the history books.

Compared with today's era, today is definitely a historical progress.

When the NO.30 CCTV Earthquake Relief Gala was held in June, it also marked the temporary conclusion of this matter, and everyone's eyes returned to the Olympic Games.

Song Yu was very unhappy during this period. He finally got a place to pass the torch, but he was not satisfied with the time.

"It would be nice to run for the last day, but they told me to run a section of Fengtai Science and Technology Park on August [-]!" Song Yu said regretfully.

On the last day, August [-], the starting point for the torch is the Zhoukoudian ape-man site, which is very symbolic.

"The 250 meters must be run well, and we must run with the momentum of our Xiangyang Group!" Wang Weidong said with a smile.

"I've been practicing for half a year, and I've raised soldiers for a thousand days for this day! After this day, I don't have to get up early!" Song Yu said.

In early July, the whole family came to the capital.

Wang Weidong arranged for his parents, grandma and parents-in-law to live in Gongyuan No. [-], and he and Chen Jihong Xiaohu lived in Huaqing Jiayuan.

Xiaoya, who was on summer vacation for a few days, also rushed here.

Xiaoya's grades improved by more than 30 points in one year of re-reading, but she still went to a secondary school.

"Second Uncle, you thought you had already bought the tickets for the opening ceremony, and the whole family can go to watch the opening ceremony on August [-]th, but you didn't buy it at all!" Xiaoya complained.

"For such an important event, hundreds of important people from home and abroad attended the opening ceremony. Can anyone just buy a ticket to get in? Of course I can do it by myself, and I can bring one or two people to operate it It’s okay. But there are too many people now, so we can simply watch TV at home, but we can go in to watch the official competition in the future.” Wang Weidong said.

On August [-]th, Wang Weidong and Ou Xiaoyang rushed to the side of the road near Fengtai Science and Technology Park to wait. When Song Yu, who had lost weight and skinned, ran over with vigorous steps, Wang Weidong and Ou Xiaoyang shouted together: "Come on, Xiaoyu! Come on, you can still lose some weight!"

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