1991 Starting from the core

"Something happened in Java."

The call quality of Maritime Satellite is not good. Chen Jing's voice sounds a little distorted, but it can fully express her emotions.

Su Yuanshan clenched his fists hard.

"How serious?"

"It's very serious, very...have you walked to the strait now? You can check the news station on the island, there are reports." Chen Jing took a deep breath: "There is still no news at all in the country. I still called my dad. Asked me, he knew I went to Java a while ago.”

"Yeah, I got it."

Su Yuanshan hung up the phone, then handed the phone to Wen Xiaoqian, and then glanced at the HK manager: "Take out all the maritime satellite phones on the ship."

"This... we have management regulations." The Hong Kong manager was startled and immediately wanted to take the phone away from Wen Xiaoqian's hand. But unexpectedly, Fu Zhenhua grabbed his wrist from the side.

Su Yuanshan ignored him, but took a deep look at Luo Pingan, who was confused.

"Mr. Luo, let's go down and watch TV."

After Su Yuanshan finished speaking, he strode towards the stairs.

As the TV in the hall was turned on and tuned to the island news station, the increasingly lively hall gradually calmed down.

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Su Yuanshan did not stay in the hall, but came to the captain's office.

After learning the news about the tragedy that happened in Java today, the captain said that everything was at Su Yuanshan's discretion, so the Princess began to turn the rudder and headed towards the pier in the capital of Fujian Province.

After returning to his room, Su Yuanshan took a deep breath.

At this time, the only two people around him were Fu Zhenhua and Wen Xiaoqian. The other Yuanxin employees had already gone to the lobby to comfort this customer.

He silently thought about the phone number of the leader from Fujian Province and dialed it.

"Leader, it's me, Su Yuanshan, Xiao Su."

On the other end of the phone, the leader's voice was a little surprised: "What's your number? Is it a satellite phone?"

"Well, yes. Leader, that's it. I wonder if you've heard the news in Java?"

The leader's voice immediately became cautious: "I have some news, tell me what it is."

Su Yuanshan took two breaths and then said softly: "I have a boatload of Javanese customers here..."

In three words, Su Yuanshan explained Yuanxin's plans to vigorously expand the Java market and bring the backbone of the local Chinese on board for invitations.

Then he told the leader that he was preparing to dock towards the provincial capital.

The leader immediately realized what Su Yuanshan wanted to say. After pondering for a moment, the leader told Su Yuanshan to wait a moment.

Half an hour later, the leader called back and said that the Fujian Investment Promotion Bureau would make preparations immediately. As soon as these Javanese guests got off the ship, they would be properly accommodated.

After expressing his gratitude to the leader, Su Yuanshan hung up the phone and looked at the lights gradually lighting up the coastline for a long time in silence.

The people on my ship are probably the flame of hope, right?

Two days later.

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"Xiao Su, your merits this time are immeasurable."

In the leader's office, he held Su Yuanshan's hands tightly with a look of emotion on his face.

Although it was not reported in China due to various reasons, the rise of the Internet still allowed the incident to spread within a small area.

And the leader naturally knows the details.

Of course, it cannot be assumed that everyone on this ship was killed... but at least, they avoided the center of the storm because of Yuanxin's invitation event.

Everyone should be grateful to Yuanxin.

"Fortunately out of misfortune." Su Yuanshan pursed his lips. In the past few days, he, He Wei and others had been appeasing the Chinese Javanese guests, and then tried their best to help their families and relatives through various channels.

Thanks to the fact that they notified their families to seek refuge in the embassy the next day, most of their relatives were spared except for a few tragic incidents.

Moreover, Yuanxin had to "protect" certain Javanese customers to avoid accidents.

But the trauma caused by this incident is irreparable.

The leader nodded: "Then how does Yuanxin plan to arrange these people?"

"How can we arrange it?" Su Yuanshan said with a bitter smile: "We are just a company... I originally wanted to invite you to discuss business... but how can we discuss it now?"

The leader also sighed.

Indeed, the environment has become like that, and there is no business talking about.

At this time, Su Yuanshan took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to the leader: "Here is the approximate asset size of this group of people. Although there may be losses in the past few days, it is not very serious. The main reason is that they are still there." .”

The leader took the document hesitantly, glanced at it, and his eyelids twitched.

"We have no choice... Leader, you can figure it out. See if you can wait until these people's emotions stabilize, and then show them their home country and see the real environment and situation in their hometown..."

The leader nodded heavily: "Yes, most Javanese Chinese are from Fujian Province."

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Min Province Hotel.

Su Yuanshan planned to stay one more night and go directly to Shanghai tomorrow.

As he was washing, Fu Zhenhua's voice came from outside the door, and a moment later there was a knock on the door.

Su Yuanshan bit his toothbrush and opened the door.

Luo Pingan and his wife were seen standing outside the door. The first thing they saw when they saw Su Yuanshan was that they all knelt down with a plop.

"Mr. Luo, you can't help it..." Su Yuanshan spat out his toothbrush and quickly went to help him. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have taken root and knelt on the ground unable to move.

So Fu Zhenhua helped the couple up from behind.

…

After entering the house, Su Yuanshan looked at the two people who had survived the disaster and was filled with emotion - he had changed the fate of the two people in the most intuitive way, right?

He knew why Luo Pingan came to thank him.

The couple's computer store was smashed for a trivial matter, mainly the apartment building where they lived, and almost no one in the entire building was spared.

Their daughter was able to survive because she was studying and living on campus.

"Mr. Shan, we have decided to come back after things calm down over there." Luo Ping'an shivered and lit a cigarette, taking a deep breath, and then his mood calmed down a little.

Su Yuanshan nodded with a smile: "The motherland welcomes you."

"Well, yes." Luo Ping'an took a long breath and held his wife's hand - his wife and he were childhood sweethearts, and she was also quite beautiful.

"Then what are your plans for the next few days? I heard that many people died... and I don't know how long the chaos will last."

"We listen to the government's arrangements. The government is counting the ancestral origins of us Chinese, and then specially sends us back to our hometowns to have a look." Luo Pingan put down the cigarette butt and touched his mouth: "We escaped death, obviously we are ancestral Bless me, I must go back to worship my ancestors and burn incense.”

"Well, let's take a look at the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland."