Chapter 507

"Dad, the unit called. I'll go out and pick it up."

He Wenxiong takes out his mobile phone, which is shaking violently. Looking at the familiar phone number, he greets he Mingxuan and leaves the restaurant.

Some things of the military are relatively confidential, so when they answer and make calls, they will take care of the surrounding environment in advance.

As for the problem of eavesdropping, there's no need to think about it. Their phones are all military products, and they are multi encrypted. Communication satellites are also encrypted channels, so there's no need to worry about being eavesdropped.

After about five minutes, he Wenxiong walked back with a dignified face and said directly to he Mingxuan, "Dad, I have something to do. I have to go back to Dongguan immediately. The helicopter will pick me up right away."

"What's the matter, in such a hurry?" He Mingxuan asked.

Others at the same table also looked up and looked at he Wenxiong.

He Mingxuan asked this sentence, in fact, it's not in line with the rules. The military's code of conduct is not to ask, which is clearly defined in the confidentiality regulations.

Instead of speaking, he went to the wall and turned on the huge TV.

The TV has just been turned on, and it is CCTV that appears in front of the public. Originally, at this time, it should be the afternoon theater.

However, as soon as the TV station was turned on, it was not the afternoon theater that appeared in front of the public, but a news interview:

On the TV screen, the snow is flying all over the sky, and the earth has completely turned into snow white.

CCTV reporter in front of the camera, wearing a thick down jacket, down jacket hat has been worn on the head, but also covered with snow.

The reporter said: "I am now in Xiaoan Town, hemo City, Heilongjiang Province. Due to the continuous snowstorm for two days and one night, the average snowfall here has reached 1133 mm, and the outdoor temperature has reached minus 35 ℃.

Because of the blizzard, many houses in xiao'an town have been collapsed, and many people are trapped in the collapsed houses.

Dongguan military has arranged rescue workers, but the road is blocked by heavy snow. They can only go to xiao'an town on foot.

As you can see, the local public security organs and firefighters have already started the rescue work in time. Some trapped people have been rescued. We will continue to follow up the rescue work of the snow disaster. Here is the live report from CCTV reporter Li Zhanghua! "

"What?"

The CCTV reporter's report on TV shocked everyone in the restaurant, including Liu Zixia.

On the face of a lot of he family members, appeared anxious look even more.

Most of them are senior leaders of the Chinese military, thinking about the interests of the people and the country.

Now this kind of thing happened in xiao'an Town, of course, the first thing they thought of was rescue!

"Dad, I'll get ready."

"Grandfather, our unit is also contacting me."

"Grandpa, I'll go back with Dad..."

The foundation of the he family lies in Dongguan, so some of them work in Dongguan, either in the Dongguan military region or in the armed police forces in the three provinces of Dongguan.

At this time, the most needed is the cutest people in their countries.

"Well, you all go." He Mingxuan face and dignified, "you all remember, we must try our best to rescue the trapped people, only people alive, there can be hope!"

"Yes, Dad (grandfather, grandfather)!"

Stand up of those he family, hear this words all subconsciously stand up straight body, to he Mingxuan made a military salute.

He Mingxuan also raised his hand to return one, solemn expression, full of a sense of ceremony!

……

The whole he family, except for the younger boys and girls, and he Mingxuan, everyone else went down to prepare.

Because in addition to these military personnel to carry out the rescue, they also need some material support. The he family is very influential in the business community. They need their own groups to quickly transfer some materials to xiao'an town.

"Zixia, I'm sorry. It's rare for you to come here. This kind of thing happened."

On the main table, he Mingxuan's face was obviously apologetic, but it was hard to hide his worry.

"Mr. He, you don't have to blame yourself. It's a natural disaster, and manpower can't avoid it."

Liu Zixia shook his head and said: "to tell you the truth, since I was a child, I have admired the soldiers, defended the country and gave up my family for everyone... If we didn't have these most lovely people, we might not have such a stable and beautiful life."

"The loveliest man?" Hear Liu Zixia to soldier's address, he Mingxuan Leng for a while, he has never heard of this word from anyone's mouth.

But that sounds like a good fit!

Seeing the daze on he Mingxuan's face, Liu Zixia suddenly remembered that in this parallel world, there was no war to help North Korea fight against the United States, and naturally there was no "who is the most lovely man", the well-known reportage.

"Don't worry, Godfather." Without waiting for Liu Zixia's explanation, Lang Wenxing said, "the temperature of the river desert is very low, and most of the houses over there are famous for being strong and warm. This snow disaster, even if some houses collapsed, must be a few cases."

Hemo city is located in the Daxing'anling region of Heilongjiang Province, which is the northwest of Heilongjiang Province. It is very cold across the heijiang River to the north, facing echita Prefecture.

In order to resist the low temperature, the residential buildings in this area are very strong and warm, and the equipment and grain reserves are also very comprehensive.

If the snow disaster had not come too suddenly, the local military and police and the people themselves would have been able to resist the snow disaster.

"You can't take chances." He Mingxuan shook his head and said: "this snow disaster is a wake-up call for us. Even those places that look very cold, even if they are prepared, they will have to pay some price in front of the power of nature."

Longwenxing was silent and did not speak.

"Brother Xing, there are only two things we can do now."

Seeing Lang Wenxing's silence, Liu Zixia said, "one is to pray for the trapped people in xiao'an town. The other is to do our best to help them. We have to get ready."

"You're right." Lang Wenxing looked up at he Mingxuan and said, "godfather, I'll go back. I need to be well prepared. After all, we have a branch in Bincheng. I should be able to mobilize some resources to go to xiao'an town for rescue."

"Well, it's worthy of being the son of the he family!" He Mingxuan happily patted Lang Wenxing on the shoulder and said, "but you must pay attention to safety!"

"Don't worry, Godfather." Lang Wenxing stood up and said, "Zixia, let's go! I can't eat this meal. I'll treat you later! "

Liu Zixia laughs and says, "am I the one who is hypocritical? Mr. He, I promise you that after the road leading to xiao'an town is opened, I will fly to xiao'an town immediately and take my artists and some friends to perform. What do you think? "

"That's a good feeling!" He Mingxuan also stood up and said, "I will definitely support you!"

"Well, that's settled." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "if we meet again next time, I'll get you two jars of medicinal wine made by my grandfather. Medicinal wine is good for your health."

"Your grandfather?" He Mingxuan's understanding of Liu Zixia is limited to his achievements in the entertainment and literary circles, and he does not know his family background.

Liu Zixia laughed and said, "my grandfather's nickname is Chumo."

He Mingxuan's eyes brightened and he said with a smile: "hahaha, it's an old friend. I also said that the children of Lao Fang's family and Lao Lin's family, how can they help you so much? You are the grandson of Chu Mo's brother! How is your grandfather? How is he

"He Lao..." Liu Zixia said.

"Brother Chumo once saved my life in the battlefield. He is as close as brother to me. Please call me grandfather." He Mingxuan waved his hand and said, "it's kind of like this."

"Good." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "grandfather he, my grandfather's health is very good. Every day's life is to practice martial arts and walk around. Life is very comfortable."

"Is it?" He Mingxuan said with a smile: "I haven't seen him for some years. After so many years, it's time for us to get together."

Liu Zixia didn't answer the question because he knew he Mingxuan was sincere.

"Well, my old man is feeling a little bit more."

He Mingxuan came back and said, "go back and prepare first. I won't leave you here. If you have time, you can go to the little red chamber to see me."

"Sure!"

Liu Zixia nodded again and again. After greeting other he family members, Lang Wenxing and Liu Zixia left the small manor.

……

On the way back to the city, Liu Zixia has been holding down her mobile phone.

Lang Wenxing felt a little strange and asked, "Zixia, what are you doing?"

Liu Zixia also said without raising his head: "brush micro blog, send micro blog."

"You already know the news on the Internet?" Lang Wenxing asked.

"Well." Liu Zixia is still low head, said: "the Internet has already spread a lot, the major video sites and the media, also have a special report. On Weibo, all kinds of blessings are in Yishui. "

"Do you have one from our company?" Lang Wenxing asked.

Liu Zixia scratched the mobile phone screen and said, "yes, but not too much."

"Are these guys all idiots?"

Lang Wenxing was a little annoyed, and the expression on his face became angry. "I don't know how I signed such a group of white eyed wolves when I was so unsympathetic."

Liu Zixia gave a bitter smile and said, "brother Xing, don't we just know about this? Sometimes, it's much better than saying beautiful things. "

"You're right." Longman nodded and said, "by the way, what microblog did you send?"

"It's a simple sentence." Liu Zixia said: "I think any gorgeous words at this time are not as good as four words: Xiaoxing, come on!"

As Liu Zixia said, only four words were updated on his microblog: Xiaoxing, come on!

And then, below, there's a picture of a burning candle.

For Liu Zixia, this kind of silent blessing is far more true than those touching sentences.

"You are simple." Lang Wenxing shook his head and said, "what are you going to do when you go back? Do you want me to help you and give you all the artists of the company? "

"No Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "I've already started contacting people. It depends on whether they give me face."

"So confident?" Lang Wenxing glanced at Liu Zixia and said, "I'll see who you invited then."