Rebirth of the Wild Age

　　 The sky hadn't cleared for two days, and it was pouring rain again.

　　 Zhang Cheng, who was still coughing after his fever subsided, took a taxi to the Jiangcheng Xifeng Pure Water Plant. The guard learned that he was a reporter here, and immediately notified him, and was invited in by the cadre in charge of reception.

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

　　 The receptionist said: "I'm afraid it won't work today. The director went to the company for a meeting, and he may not return to the factory until tomorrow."

　　 "Which company?" Zhang Cheng puzzled.

　　 The receptionist said: "Xifeng’s Jiangcheng sales branch, the headquarters sent people today."

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

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

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

　　 The receptionist said: "Yes, the headquarters has issued a document. We not only donated pure water, but also donated instant noodles and biscuits to the disaster-stricken areas, all of which are produced by Xifeng."

　　 "How much does that cost?" Zhang Cheng asked.

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

　　Zhang Cheng asked again: "Where is the address of your Jiangcheng sales branch of Xifeng? I want to go for an interview."

　　 The reception staff thought this was a good thing, so they wrote the address to the reporter and called the factory manager in advance to facilitate 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, a taxi did not arrive. The guard reacted quickly and quickly notified the factory that the water factory sent a car to take Zhang Cheng directly.

　　 Xifeng's sales branches in various places are expanding rapidly, and Jiangcheng 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 has to contact local branch factories, but also coordinate warehousing and logistics departments, and even local publicity and promotion activities.

　　 Zhang Cheng got out of the car holding an umbrella, the umbrella couldn't hold him, and he was half-body rained in an instant.

　　 rushed into the office building to take the elevator, 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 said: "Reporter Zhang, this is our vice president, Mr. Zheng Xuehong. Mr. Zheng, this is the reporter of Changjiang Daily, Mr. Zhang Cheng."

　　 "Hello, Mr. Zheng!" Zhang Cheng shook hands quickly.

　　 Zheng Xuehong shook his stomach and shook hands: "Hello, hello, I read "Yangtze River Daily" every day. It is a very good newspaper."

　　 is 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 reach Xikang Province. Rongping City could not even buy it.

　　 Zhang Cheng didn't come to listen to polite words, and asked directly: "Does Zheng always come to Jiangcheng to arrange donation relief work?"

　　Zheng Xuehong said: "Everyone is responsible for flood fighting and disaster relief, and Xifeng must do its best."

　　 Zhang Cheng asked: "How much material is Xifeng prepared to donate?"

"It depends on the specific disaster situation," Zheng Xuehong said. "Of course, we hope that the less donated the better, which means that the floods will be subdued soon. But if the floods continue to expand, we will do everything possible to let 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 scale of donation, but the more the disaster, the more donations."

　　 "It can be understood that 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. Where instant noodles, biscuits and purified water are needed, we will transport them from nearby warehouses, and then transfer them to relevant staff as a whole. One is to cooperate with the government of the disaster area to set up free water points in places where drinking water is particularly difficult, and provide them to nearby victims free of charge."

　　 Zhang Cheng asked: "It's very difficult to do the job, right?"

　　 Zheng Xuehong said: “It’s really difficult. Many blocks and roads are flooded, and the delivery cars can’t be driven at all. Our volunteers can only carry boxes on their shoulders.”

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

　　 "We do not encourage employees to go to the front line of flood fighting." Zheng Xuehong said.

　　 "Why?" Zhang Cheng asked.

Zheng Xuehong said: "The first is for the safety of the employees. The second is that they don't want to cause trouble to the government and the army. Most of the employees who signed up as volunteers have not learned disaster relief knowledge, and they lack unified scheduling and management. If they rush to the front line of flood fighting, they are likely to encounter dangers improperly. At this time, they will have to separate flood fighting fighters to rescue them. It is not good for public or private. Therefore, we just transport food and drinking water. Hand over to relevant personnel, and set up a free water supply point in a relatively safe place."

　　 Zhang Cheng asked: "Are there 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 fighting. Xifeng also has a storage center in Jiangcheng. Disaster relief materials can be stored there temporarily, and we can provide services for free. We are located in various places. The storage center was networked nationwide last year, and Jinshan was also asked to write a set of computer management procedures."

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

Zheng Xuehong was quite proud and said: "Yes. Xifeng's warehousing and transportation department has been separated separately and established Xifeng Logistics. Not only our own products are being used, other companies are also willing to cooperate with us. It is because of Xifeng. The logistics is networked across the country, electronic management is implemented, and the dispatch of goods is very precise and fast."

　　 Xifeng Logistics Company was separated after the Spring Festival this year.

　　 The warehousing and logistics system was just a by-product of the original 101 channel plan. It was built with a lot of money. At the same time, it also made Xifeng Company debt-laden-it borrowed a lot of money from the bank.

　　 was originally just to satisfy the logistics dispatch of Xifeng Company, who knows that in the process of development, there are unexpected gains. Especially after the realization of national networking and electronic office last year, many companies took the initiative to come to cooperate with each other, and the speed of making money was about to catch up with selling Coke, which became another profitable project of the company.

　　 As for the donation of instant noodles and biscuits, this was proposed by Yang Xin.

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

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

　　 Zhang Cheng asked: "Ms. Zheng still has something to do?"

Zheng Xuehong said: "I'm going to the storage center. The disaster relief department heard that we are going to donate a lot of food and drinking water, and they have sent a special person to contact us. The batch of materials they ordered could not be delivered due to traffic problems, which just solved the urgent need. "

　　 "I will go with you." Zhang Cheng said.

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

Braved the heavy rain and drove to the storage center. After only waiting for a moment, officials hurried over and shook hands with Zheng Xuehong: "Mr. Zheng, thank Xifeng for his selfless donation. Is it in the warehouse?"

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

　　 "Go and see the goods first." The disaster relief officials were not polite.

　　 After a simple verification, the porters carried the goods on the truck in the rain, and a whole ten trucks transported the materials to the front line of flood fighting.

　　 Zheng Xuehong and Zhang Cheng also rushed there. For nothing else, they wanted to see the situation with their own eyes.

　　Half way~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The heavy rain finally stopped, and the sun even appeared in the sky.

　　 Zheng Xuehong didn't know where he was, but saw a mess around him. As soon as the instant noodles and biscuits arrived, they were carried down by the disaster relief soldiers and the masses in the whole box, without registration or anything. Anyway, they moved to wherever they were needed, and those who were hungry simply opened the package and ate them.

　　 Everyone is busy and dimly dim. Whether it is a soldier or the masses, it is normal to fight for more than ten hours in a row. If you encounter a dangerous situation, you must go. More than one or two fainted due to fatigue and illness.

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

　　 Suddenly, the assistant ran up and knocked on the door and shouted, "Mr. Zheng, the bank broke!"

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

　　 "Guizhou Bay," the assistant said, "I heard that the army was organizing the transfer of the masses. Suddenly, the dam broke, and many officers, soldiers and people were flooded."

Zheng Xuehong rubbed his forehead: "Go to bed. I can't help when I go. I can only add chaos to others. Call Mr. Ji of the Jiangcheng branch and ask him to organize volunteers on standby, and then contact the disaster relief department to see if there is tomorrow. What can I do to help."

　　——PS: The previous article said that Song Weihong’s son was 26 or 7 years old. It was because the old Wang made a mistake in his calculations. He has changed to 30 years old. ...

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