Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

It is said that it is the post-disaster reconstruction headquarters, but in fact it is a few broken houses with a big yard. The civil affairs department holds meetings and office work in the courtyard, and the house is only used as a sleeping place.

When Lin Wen broke through the door, the Civil Affairs Secretary was in a meeting, and all the officials, including Director Huang Mingxiao, were sitting under an old locust tree around a large round table.

The table is full of documents and handwritten manuscripts, and there are still scraps of manuscripts everywhere on the ground, and the whole yard is like this.

A telephone line came from the locust tree and was connected to a telephone and a fax machine on a small table.

The door was pushed open, and everyone's eyes turned to see Xiao Li who was standing outside stupidly, and a young man who strode over.

Director Huang Mingxiao stopped the other officials who were about to scold them and asked, "Is that County Chief Lin Wenlin?"

Lin Wen nodded: "It's me." He grabbed a chair and forcibly inserted it between them: "Report the current situation to me."

Huang Mingxiao hesitated for a moment, and with a glance out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the full-time sheriff's driver standing in the distance, and hurriedly stood up, but was pinned down by Lin Wen.

"Sit and talk. The disaster is serious, don't make those false."

Huang Mingxiao quickly sat down and began to introduce their current work situation.

"At present, there are a total of 307,102 homeless people, 110,000 people are resettled on Niujiao Hillside, 40,000 people are resettled in Hookzi Mountain, 30,000 people are resettled in Changpai Mountain, and 20,000 people are resettled in Changpai Village near the embankment. In Qingfeng Mountain and Luanjungang, 70,000 people were resettled on the hills near Dongdaokou, and another 30,000 people were resettled in Niujiao Village and Changpai Village, as well as several nearby villages.”

Huang Mingxiao spread out the map on the table. This huge map immediately covered the entire table. The map was full of red, blue, and green paintings. At the same time, various numbers and text notes were marked everywhere, which looked dazzling at a glance. Nothing is clear.

However, Huang Mingxiao is like a treasure. Every time he points to a place, he can accurately explain the detailed information of the place, the strategies adopted before and after, the current situation, the supply and lack of materials, the problems faced, and so on.

Lin Wen listened to it silently. He talked about this for 30 minutes. Then he took advantage of his breath and said, "You mean, the main problem right now is the lack of supplies?"

Huang Mingxiao took his last breath and felt his lungs come alive: "Yes, county magistrate, we..."

Lin Wen raised his hand to stop him: "You immediately make a list of the materials you need and send it to the finance department, and ask them to quickly arrange for someone to purchase it."

Huang Mingxiao said in surprise, "Is the county rich?"

Lin Wen nodded.

Everyone present smiled, and Huang Mingxiao was even more excited: "This is the best news I have heard in so many days! The aid of the empire is finally here! County Chief, in this case, we should not buy it ourselves. Right? We just need to make a report to the Empire, and if the money is there, we will leave it to reconstruction, and let the engineering team come back to work quickly, this is the real solution to the problem!"

Lin Wen sneered: "You are wrong, there is no assistance, I got the money, you go to buy materials first, I have already called the engineering team back, and they will arrive in a few days, so let's determine the construction plan first."

As soon as the voice fell, the scene instantly became cold, and the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.

Huang Mingxiao couldn't believe it: "How could this happen? Has the empire left us? These are 300,000 disaster victims, why, how could they do this?" Come out: "It's impossible, there must be something wrong, I'm going to Shenjing, to the headquarters, to find Your Majesty!"

Deputy Director Zhang Qiaohe grabbed him and said, "Stop it! You can't see it."

Huang Mingxiao suddenly lost control of his emotions. He threw Zhang Qiaohe's hand away and shouted, "Let go! I must see it! The empire is not like this, there must be some other reason..."

Zhang Qiaohe shouted: "The emperor of the empire is super order! You are 11 levels apart! You can't even enter the gate, you are dreaming!"

Lin Wen couldn't understand their gaffe, and interjected: "Didn't I say I have money? What does it matter if the empire aids or not?"

Huang Mingxiao shouted: "This is 300,000 victims! Do you know how much it will cost? It costs 400,000 a day just to stay alive! Everyone can only eat rice bran and pig food! Rebuilding their homes is even more astronomical! If you run out, everyone will die! How many days do you get enough money to last? One day or half a day?"

Lin Wen pointed and counted: "42 days. Uh, only 42 days for so much money?"

The people present became quiet again, and everyone stared at the young sheriff and was speechless.

After a while, Huang Mingxiao said incredulously, "How much money did you make?"

Lin Wen scratched the back of his head: "About 17 million, Mad, it's sloppy, I knew earlier that I should squeeze that dead fat man again."

Huang Mingxiao trembled slightly and was speechless. Lin Wen noticed that his chest was rising and falling rapidly and his eyes were red. For fear that he would spray lard and mix red dust on the spot, he hurriedly pulled him over and sat down and asked, "What is How many days can the supplies last?"

Going back to the specific affairs, Huang Mingxiao finally returned to normal: "It will last less than 5 days."

Lin Wen said, "Then you should buy supplies for 30 days first, and I'll come up with a solution later."

Huang Mingxiao's thoughts were even deeper: "Chief Lin, if this is the case, we can't just maintain the minimum living standard, we also need to maintain our health, many victims are sick, and we also need medicines and medical assistance. Afterwards, there will be a major epidemic, and we will also need anti-epidemic items. Because the engineering team is moving too fast, some resettlement sites are still difficult to live in. The living of the victims is actually very crowded, and there are even more than 50,000 people who cannot even live in tents. Sleeping in the wild. Those are the issues that need to be addressed.”

Lin Wen's head split when he heard it, so he stopped him quickly: "Speak your mind directly."

Huang Mingxiao said: "Make up for the lack of materials and buy 20 days' worth of living materials."

Lin Wen was a little puzzled: "Will this be too little?"

With money, just like a clever woman with rice, Huang Mingxiao's thinking suddenly became more flexible, and he said, "This is also an impossible choice. Rebuilding our homeland is the fundamental solution to the problem. For food, we can also mobilize the people and organize healthy adult men to go fishing in rivers and hunt in mountains. To the north is the Yunxiao Mountains and the south is the Taixu Mountains. We can always think of ways to supplement them.”

"As long as there is a head start, these difficulties can be overcome."

"I'm afraid that there is no hope. No matter how long everyone struggles in the dark, it is meaningless."

"That's right, that's right." Everyone had an idea all of a sudden, and they started talking.

Lin Wen hesitated for a while, and didn't use [Immortal Guidance] to confirm their plan, only opened [Watching Qi and Watching People].