The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 383 Chapter 383: Dongqing Moves (15)

The audience in the broadcast room stretched their necks one by one and stared wide-eyed to see the content on that folder.

It was only for them that the reading of traditional Chinese texts was a little difficult, and they even guessed it. It took a long time before I knew what Feng Jin had written.

For a while, they still didn't understand why the two suddenly looked at each other silently, and could only pretend to be vaguely commented.

[Nutrition Express]: Well ... Feng Jin's handwriting is so beautiful, there are no typos.

[Sophisticated Secret Security Lock]: #I despise this man's handwriting, even if he has made a typo, can't you recognize it?

[Three Squirrel Snacks]: Are there any big guys in the live room to explain and see that I'm so aggressive, I don't understand.

Facts have proved that the forest is full of birds, and there are many great gods of diving.

[Ghost is Guo Fengxiao]: Feng Jin's book is not difficult to understand. The anchor asked Feng Jin to write a handwriting on behalf of him, wrote a petition, and assumed the task of disaster relief. Feng Jin's discount is roughly the same, but the details are different, and an additional "blackmail" is added.

Extortion?

Everyone looked at these four words and suddenly hesitated.

[鬼才 郭奉孝]: #Tip your nose, learn hard, and crying children have milk. He described the tragic situation after the earthquake, wrote the people ’s tragic sympathy, and then cried with tears and loyalty. He hoped that he could use his modest power to help the emperor to relieve the people, to show the emperor's virtue, and finally cry poor, saying that he was of a clergy and served the country Chi, but with no real name and lack of consciousness ... Well, I have to say that the emotional drama is adequate, and the fart is taken just right ... Feng Jin is not as rude and pedantic as he thought.

[Immigration to the non-Emirates]: I wanted to spray upstairs IDs, but seeing that you analyzed them in the same way, I put up with it.

[Ghost talent Guo Fengxiao]: Thanks to the university major, the reading of traditional classical Chinese is not difficult.

[Old driver Lian Meng]: Things are grouped together, people are grouped. Those who can play with the anchor will naturally have similarities in character.

Jiang Yanji originally only wanted to write a petition, and the teacher was well-known. Feng Jin's writing would probably help her gain an official.

"Now the people are worried and everyone is at risk. If Lanting's sincere heart knows this, the officials will naturally feel that they are rare."

People are the most afraid of comparison. After comparison, the better the better, the worse the worse. If you add a little luck, the emperor is overjoyed to grant her an official title, even if it is only a vanity without real power, it is better than a white body.

"Unexpected joy, Huaiyu is really talented." Jiang Yanji did not hide the authentic, "Since this is the case, I also give you a surprise."

Feng Jin's eyes brightened. The surprise she said was, could it be ...

"Ok."

Due to Feng Yan's presence, she just blinked her head and gave Feng Jin a positive answer.

"Send this coupon as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

At the other end, thanks to Xu Yi ’s skillful internal affairs, there is no need to mess around, integrate manpower, open porridge sheds, hire surviving young people, partly clean up the ruins and sort out empty sites, and the other part is divided into several ranks to find the surviving survivor.

The severe earthquake, the ground collapsed or raised, the road surface was uneven, and the damage was serious, which added great difficulty to rescue.

Because the earthquake occurred late at night and most people were already asleep, many people were buried in the ruins, some were killed on the spot, some were lucky and alive. Although they were alive, most of them were seriously injured. Without treatment, they could not be delayed for a few days. .

Nowadays, there is a serious shortage of manpower. Jiang Yanji has solved the shortage of food and medicinal materials, but she cannot solve the manpower.

As a last resort, she could only catch one strong man, and even herself played.

"Xiao Yu, you take someone to build the wounded area." Jiang Yanji is very clear, this time it is a tough battle, race against time, fight with Yan Wang, quickly arrange tasks, "Huaiyu, you help to arrange the wounded and porridge She also has to take care of Jingxian nearby. "

Scholars in ancient times had to learn gentleman Liuyi, riding archery swords, but in the end, it was civilian work, Jiang Yanji did not let them go to the ruins to search and rescue, so as to avoid an aftershock, luck is too small to fold people in, or compare them in the base camp Settle down.

After speaking, Jiang Yanji took the shirt handed by Ta Xue, rudely biting one end of the rope, flexing his sleeves flexibly, and hitting the knots on both ends of the rope with ease, exposing two white and white arms, convenient Search and rescue.

"Take snow, you stay to make stretchers and take care of the injured people ..."

Their luck wasn't too bad. All Liu Fu servants survived, and there was a girl who had learned medicine from Lang Zhong's father.

Although I only learned fur, this will make me picky, and let that girl be a man.

She couldn't save the serious injury, but the general trauma could be cured.

The search and rescue started from the nearest place, Jiang Yanji basically rushed to the front, so that the people who followed him knew what the natural power was.

After a while, he was stained with dust and blood, and the clothes could not see the original color.

Jiang Yanji has good skills, strong strength, and strong five senses. In addition, she has a strong spirit that ordinary people don't have, which is equivalent to a mobile human search and rescue instrument, which can find traces of life. Based on the principle of giving priority to rescue, of course, she first saved her life.

"Take the stretcher over. There are living people ..."

Jiang Yanji calculated the collapsed wood and stone structure, and raised the waste rock with both hands, revealing a **** figure.

The wood is ready-made. It is pulled directly from the ruins. Jiang Yanji lets people gather the fur and cloth that can be searched together, so that the maids with less strength can piece together a simple stretcher, and they don't pay attention to looking good. It is convenient to put the wounded on hold.

Someone immediately came up behind him, and lifted them together, resting on a stretcher.

Jiang Yanji told them about raising people's attention, so as not to accidentally increase injuries.

Watching Jiang Yanji rescue one another after another, the big guy thought that many people survived.

In fact, only Jiang Yanji's brows frowned, and his apex sank to the bottom.

Dead people ... too many ...

There is no time to sigh about this, Jiang Yanji can only hold his lips, against the scorching sun on his head, his hands quickly grind blood bubbles, the blood bubbles burst mixed with sand and wood thorns, looking at the palm is very horrible, the live broadcast quietly The atmosphere was solemn, and no one dared to speak.

In terms of seismology, 72 hours after the earthquake was a golden search and rescue time. Jiang Yanji had previously wasted a lot, and now he must pay close attention to every minute and every second. Three hours later, it was already noon, when the scorching sun was the hottest.

Two hundred and three people were searched and rescued, of which one hundred and nine were rescued by Jiang Yanji's team. Few living people moved from other woods, most of them were cold and stiff dead bodies. With a strong **** smell.

"This is a rough map of the capital ..."

_ (: з 」∠) _ During this time, I felt that my body was hollowed out.

Mad, I really want to scold my mother. Her daily guide is a recommended position. It is a recommended resource for the starting point. It is shared by men and women. Can you only push the men ’s frequency? Is it a crime to push a women ’s frequency? Women eat their rice. ? I don't want to see the exit, just leave something to disgusting people.

(End of this chapter)