Reborn Capital Madman

Chapter 0008 Charity relief has arrived

Ruins and broken walls are no longer enough to describe the dilapidated scene after the fire. Gao Xian could hardly find the Lu family wooden house where he once stayed on the red ground.

Lu Renbao kicked up a piece of black iron and muttered: "Is this the bucket I use to carry water?"

Qin Sumei, who was walking quickly, saw this scene and immediately scolded: "Baozi, don't move around, be careful of getting hurt! If it weren't for Mr. Gao, you wouldn't be so complete, and you don't know the severity!"

Gao Xian patted Lu Renbao's shoulder, interrupted and asked: "Aunt Qin, has the matter of asking for leave from the factory been settled?"

"A few of our workers chose a representative to apply." Qin Sumei nodded and replied: "This fire must have been reported in the newspaper, and the boss will not make it difficult for others."

In this era of Hong Kong, there is no need to mention benefits for grassroots employees such as a weekend of weekends. Otherwise, the strikes and riots of the year before last would not have spread out of control like sparks splashing on a haystack, and were eventually suppressed by force.

So it is not difficult to imagine that after this great change, the exploiting class was more or less touched and did not dare to oppress the bottom class so much.

While talking, Zhaodi, who was taken in and showed great enthusiasm, ran all the way back and shouted: "It's time to give out porridge, it's time to give out porridge..."

Lu Renbao, who was looking at his deformed iron pot, suddenly became energetic and said, "That's great, I'm about to starve to death!"

Gao Xian was also hungry for a long time, but he just endured it, so he was naturally happy about the news.

The four of them met Zhou Yourong's family on the road, whose family size is quite representative of the current Xiangjiang society. There were about ten people in the house, all showing the same eagerness.

Gao Xian glanced at Zhou Yourong, the head of the family, and said with emotion: "This relief came in time."

Zhou Yourong nodded repeatedly, "The child was fussy because of hunger just now. Now he can finally have some peace and quiet."

This fire caused hundreds of wooden houses to burn down, leaving nearly 5,000 people homeless. Fortunately, although many people were injured, it is said that only two people died.

Obviously, the problem of how to fill the bellies of so many people is not easy to solve.

The one who came to provide relief was the Tung Wah Group of Hospitals, which is the oldest and largest charity organization in Hong Kong. It has played a decisive role in Hong Kong society for more than a hundred years. Many people from lower social classes have improved themselves through generous donations to it.

Gao Xian has heard about this for a long time.

According to the queue order, I received the ginger soup, drank it to drive away the coldness in my body, and then had a simple breakfast. I felt really comfortable. I wiped my mouth casually and couldn't help but smile to myself. It seemed that

It's really not that easy to get rid of the embarrassing life in the "newbie village".

The relief work for thousands of people is complicated. Just how to meet the five basic life activities of "eating, drinking, having diarrhea and sleeping" is very difficult. Now that the problem of "eating, drinking" has been temporarily solved, the next step is "having diarrhea"

, Gao Xian deeply understood what kind of trouble it was.

"Good intentions alone are not enough for charity work. There is a lot of technical content involved." Gao Xian, who still seemed to smell the pungent smell, looked at the slightly messy temporary relief center with emotion, preparing to use his skills.

Volunteer experience, get involved, find something to do.

While observing, Gao Xian saw Funingan taking photos next to a disaster relief material dump, waving to him, so he quickly walked over.

This package of disaster relief supplies should be clothes, quilts, etc. To prevent moisture, a dry hillside was chosen to stack them. However, the space was limited, so the stacking height was higher than that of a big man like Gao Xian.

Looking at the disaster relief materials piled up in front of him, which looked messy and even dangerous, Gao Xian, who had quite a lot of relevant experience, couldn't help but said to himself: "When unloading the truck, do the work."

It’s a bit rough, and it’s so confusing that it’s hard to count the numbers.”

"No, this is just adding to the chaos." A clear female voice answered.

Gao Xian was muttering something wrong to himself, but he didn't expect anyone to hear him. When Xun Xun heard the sound, he saw an extremely delicate girl who was checking supplies against the accounts in her hand.

It seemed that the other person who didn't look back had a very serious attitude towards his work. He should have just expressed his feelings and not intended to strike up a conversation, so Gao Xian smiled lightly, did not disturb him, and continued to walk forward.

Of course, Gao Xian was inevitably attracted to such an outstanding girl, so he slowed down, quietly paid more attention, and at the same time speculated in his heart: Xiangjiang may only be a small place, but it has gathered many wealthy families. This

She must be a daughter of some family, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to cultivate such an outstanding person.

It was this little episode of human nature, an opportunity for a hero to save a beauty, that unexpectedly fell on Gao Xian's head - there was a package of disaster relief supplies stacked on the top, but after all, it could not resist the pull of the earth's gravity.

Roll down from slow to fast.

This scene fell into the corner of Gao Xian's eye, and he blurted out: "Be careful, something is rolling down!"

The girl, who was busy with her head down, reacted quickly. She quickly took two steps to the side and narrowly avoided it. However, the chain effect of falling dominoes also started, and she immediately fell into the situation of being "buried alive".

"Such a delicate figure, like porcelain, how can he withstand the bumps of such heavy objects!" Gao Xian rushed over without thinking, picked up the opponent and ran away.

This dodge and move was quite a test of physical fitness and explosive power. It exhausted Gao Xian so much that he finally managed to cope with this sudden change without any danger.

When the girl was put down from Gao Xian's shoulders, the girl was probably a little dizzy from the tossing, her body was swaying, and she was about to fall down.

Gao Xian quickly stretched out his hand to help him, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you, I'm still... okay..." The other party must have been choked by the dust, coughing repeatedly, with tears streaming down his face.

Seeing that she was a little embarrassed, Gao Xian casually "touched" out a pack of tissues, took out one to wipe his face, and handed the rest over.

"Thank you." This girl turned out to be like everyone else, and she regained her calm demeanor in a blink of an eye.

"This kind of menial work is not suitable for girls." Gao Xian was good at seizing opportunities and introduced himself: "It is an honor to contribute to disaster relief work. I am very willing to join in it, so why not let me do it for you."

The girl glanced at the "high-quality" tissue in her hand without leaving any trace, and said politely: "Sir, the disaster relief work is very trivial and it tests your patience..."

"I understand." Gao Xian smiled loudly, "I have had several experiences as a volunteer, and I will not be too conceited about disaster relief work."

Seeing that Gao Xian was full of confidence, the girl expressed her position neatly: "Then I welcome you, sir. By the way, my name is Yi Huirong, what do you call me sir?"

"Thank you, Miss Yi, for trusting me." Gao Xian quickly announced his name, "My name is Gao Xian."

Yi Huirong raised the corner of her mouth and repeated softly, "Gao Xian..."

Gao Xian explained knowingly: "The high and low are high, and the bow string is the string."

"Mr. Gao, don't get me wrong. I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of the allusion of Xian Gao rewarding the master." Yi Huirong, who felt she was losing her composure, showed a sincere smile on her face, "My name is Yi from the Book of Changes, Hui from wisdom,

Hibiscus of hibiscus.”

"I'm not that sensitive." Gao Xian waved his hand indifferently, "Miss Yi's understanding of history is surprising..."

Before Gao Xian could finish his polite words, a burst of laughter that was equally clear, but clearly teasing, forced his way in, "I seem to have missed a wonderful scene of a hero saving a beauty."