Rebirth of the Wild Age

The sky has not cleared for two days, and it is pouring rain again.

Zhang Cheng, who was still coughing after the fever subsided, took a taxi to Jiangcheng Xifeng Purified Water Plant. The guard at the gate learned that he was a reporter who had come here to interview him, so he notified him immediately, and was then invited in by the cadre in charge of reception in the factory.

"Can I interview your factory manager?" Zhang Cheng asked.

The receptionist said, "I'm afraid we can't do it today. The factory manager has gone to the company for a meeting, and he may return to the factory tomorrow."

"Which company?" Zhang Cheng asked puzzled.

The receptionist said: "Xifeng's Jiangcheng sales branch, the headquarters sent someone here today."

Zhang Cheng asked: "Did the Xifeng headquarters send people to arrange disaster relief work?"

"Yes," the receptionist said, "We at Xifeng have donated disaster relief and volunteer activities in disaster-stricken areas across the country. At present, the most urgent disaster situation is Jiangcheng, and the headquarters directly sent a vice president to take charge of the situation."

Zhang Cheng was surprised: "You mean, Xifeng has donated purified water to all the disaster-stricken cities across the country?"

The receptionist said: "Yes, the headquarters has issued a document. We not only donate purified water, but also donate instant noodles and biscuits to the disaster area, all of which are produced by Xifeng itself."

"How much will it cost?" Zhang Cheng asked.

The receptionist shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I only know that the Xifeng Purified Water Plant in Jiangcheng will have to work for at least two or three months for nothing, and all the profits will be donated."

Zhang Cheng asked again: "Where is the address of Xifeng's Jiangcheng sales branch? I want to interview."

The reception staff felt that this was a good thing, so they wrote the address to the reporter, and called the factory manager in advance to facilitate the contact with the sales branch.

Zhang Cheng stood in the guard room of the pure water plant and waited for more than ten minutes. Due to the heavy rain, no taxi came. The guard quickly reacted and quickly notified the factory, and the water factory sent a car to take Zhang Cheng directly there.

Xifeng's sales branches in various places are rapidly expanding in scale, and the Jiangcheng side directly occupies two floors. It is responsible for the sales of canned food, iced tea, cola, purified water, instant noodles, biscuits and many other products. It not only needs to contact the branch factories in various places, but also coordinates with the warehousing and logistics department, and even intervenes in local promotional activities.

Zhang Cheng got out of the car holding the umbrella, but the umbrella couldn't hold it up at all, and he was drenched in rain in an instant.

Quickly rushed into the office building and took the elevator up, and soon came to the floor where Xifeng Company was located, and happened to meet Zheng Xuehong who was about to leave.

The front desk introduced: "Reporter Zhang, this is Mr. Zheng Xuehong, the vice president of Xifeng. Mr. Zheng, this is Mr. Zhang Cheng, a reporter from Changjiang Daily."

"Hello Mr. Zheng!" Zhang Cheng hurriedly shook hands.

Zheng Xuehong shook hands with a flat stomach and said: "Hello, hello, I read "Changjiang Daily" every day, it is a very good newspaper."

It's pure nonsense, Fatty Zheng is opening his eyes and talking nonsense again.

Although "Yangtze River Daily" was the newspaper with the largest circulation in the central region at this time, its influence did not touch Xikang Province at all, and Rongping City could not even buy it if it wanted to.

Zhang Cheng didn't come here to listen to polite words, he asked directly: "Did Mr. Zheng come to Jiangcheng specially to arrange donation and relief work?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "Flood relief is everyone's responsibility, and Xifeng Company must also contribute to it."

Zhang Cheng asked: "How much material does Xifeng plan to donate?"

"It depends on the specific disaster situation," Zheng Xuehong said. "Of course we hope to donate as little as possible, which means that the flood will subside soon. But if the flood continues to expand, we will do everything possible to help the soldiers and people in the disaster area Eat safe food and drink safe pure water."

Zhang Cheng said: "In other words, Xifeng did not determine the size of the donation, but the more serious the disaster, the more donations."

"It can be understood in this way." Zheng Xuehong said.

Zhang Cheng asked: "Can you tell us about Xifeng's flood relief plan?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "First of all, we must contact the government and rescue forces in the disaster-stricken area to understand the specific disaster situation through them. Wherever there is need for instant noodles, biscuits and purified water, we will transfer them from the nearby warehouse and then hand them over to the relevant staff. One is to cooperate with the disaster area government to set up free water supply points in places where drinking water is particularly difficult, and provide free water to nearby victims.”

Zhang Cheng asked: "Isn't it difficult to do the work?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "It's really difficult. Many blocks and roads are flooded, and the delivery cars can't drive through at all. Our volunteers can only carry the boxes on their shoulders."

Zhang Cheng asked: "Are there any volunteers from Xifeng Company who went to the front line of flood fighting?"

"We don't encourage employees to go to the front line of flood fighting." Zheng Xuehong said.

"Why?" Zhang Cheng asked.

Zheng Xuehong said: "First, it is for the safety of employees. Second, it is not to cause trouble to the government and the army. Most of the employees who sign up to be volunteers have not learned disaster relief knowledge, and they also lack unified scheduling and management. If they rush to the front line of flood fighting, they may be in danger due to improper operation. At this time, they have to send flood fighting fighters to rescue them, which is not good for public or private purposes. Therefore, we just transport food and drinking water Hand over to relevant personnel, and set up free water supply points in relatively safe places."

Zhang Cheng asked: "Are there any other measures?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "The main purpose of my visit to Jiangcheng this time is to reach cooperation with the main unit of flood control. Xifeng also has a storage center in Jiangcheng, and disaster relief materials can be temporarily stored there, and we can provide free services. We are in various places. The storage center was connected to the national network last year, and Jinshan Company was also asked to write a set of computer management programs."

"National network, computer management?" Zhang Cheng felt very tall.

Zheng Xuehong said quite proudly: "Yes. Xifeng's warehousing and transportation department has been separated separately and established Xifeng Logistics Company. Not only our own products are being used, but other companies are also willing to cooperate with us. It is because of Xifeng Logistics is networked across the country, electronic management is implemented, and cargo scheduling is very accurate and fast.”

Xifeng logistics company was separated after the Spring Festival this year.

The warehousing and logistics system is just a by-product of the original 101 channel plan. It invested a lot of money to build it. At the same time, it also made Xifeng Company heavily in debt-it borrowed a lot of money from the bank.

Originally, it was just to meet the logistics scheduling of Xifeng Company, but in the process of development, there were unexpected gains. Especially after the nationwide networking and electronic office was realized last year, many companies took the initiative to come to cooperate with them, and the speed of making money has almost caught up with selling Coke, which has become another profitable project of the company.

As for the donation of instant noodles and biscuits, it was Yang Xin's initiative.

Although Xifeng Instant Noodles has successfully entered the market, its market share is not high. The competition is too fierce, and domestic consumption has turned cold overall. Xifeng's biscuits are even more nonsense, they can't sell at all, only a little bit of fame slowly accumulates. As a result, Xifeng's instant noodles had a large backlog in warehouses. Yang Xin waved his hand and simply donated it to disaster relief.

After chatting for about ten minutes, Zheng Xuehong looked at his watch subconsciously.

Zhang Cheng asked: "Boss Zheng has something else to do?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "I'm going to the storage center. The disaster relief department heard that we were going to donate a large amount of food and drinking water, and has sent a special person to contact us. A batch of supplies they ordered cannot be delivered due to traffic problems, which is just an urgent need. "

"I'll go with you." Zhang Cheng said.

"Let's go, chat while walking." Zheng Xuehong said.

I came to the storage center by car in the heavy rain. After waiting for a while, an official rushed over, shook hands with Zheng Xuehong and said, "Mr. Zheng, thank you for Xifeng's selfless donation. In the warehouse?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "Purified water can be delivered at any time, but there is only one batch of instant noodles and biscuits for the time being, and we are also in the process of emergency dispatch."

"Go and see the goods first." The disaster relief officials couldn't be more polite.

After a simple verification, the porters braved the rain to carry the goods onto the trucks, and a total of ten trucks transported materials to the front line of flood fighting.

Zheng Xuehong and Zhang Cheng also rushed to see the situation for no other reason than to see the situation with their own eyes.

On the way, the torrential rain finally stopped, and the sun even appeared in the sky.

Zheng Xuehong didn't know where she was, but she saw a mess around her. As soon as the instant noodles and biscuits arrived, they were carried down by disaster relief fighters and the masses in whole boxes, and they were not registered. Anyway, they could be moved wherever they were needed, and those who were hungry simply tore open the packaging and ate them.

Everyone was so busy, whether it was soldiers or the masses, it was normal for them to fight for more than ten hours in a row, and they had to do it in case of danger, and more than one or two fainted due to fatigue and disease.

It was evening when Zheng Xuehong rushed back to the urban area. He took a hot bath, ate a bowl of hot dry noodles, and was about to lie down on the bed and rest for a while.

Suddenly, the assistant came knocking on the door and yelled, "Mr. Zheng, the embankment has burst!"

Zheng Xuehong turned over and ran: "Where is the decision?"

"Zizhou Bay," the assistant said, "I heard that the army was organizing mass transfers when the dam suddenly burst, and many officers, soldiers and the masses were flooded."

Zheng Xuehong rubbed his forehead: "Go to sleep, you won't be able to help if you go there, you can only make trouble for others. Call Mr. Ji of the Jiangcheng branch and ask him to organize volunteers to stand by, and then contact the disaster relief department to see if there are any tomorrow." What can help."

——ps: The previous article said that Song Weihong's son was twenty-six or seven years old. Lao Wang made a mistake in his calculation and changed it to thirty years old.

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