"Follow the order, start from the left and right sides of the seat, and travel slowly, one person apart, in two lines, don't touch, don't take off your mask, don't touch public facilities at will..."
The teachers and management of the school were the first to respond. Ji Donglai bought the equipment and materials he used on the podium. Regardless of whether there were anti-epidemic funds in the finance, the school took the lead in setting an example.
Ji Donglai was naturally the purchasing channel, and Gu Qin immediately sent a truck to deliver the goods.
"Teacher, I estimate that classes will have to be suspended in a few days. I want to put a mask machine here at the campus factory so that students can take turns to practice here when they have nothing to do to avoid fights."
The demand for masks is increasing, and the students at the school have nothing to do. Ji Donglai and his class teacher were walking towards the institute when a sudden idea occurred to them.
"It shouldn't be a big problem. If it doesn't work here at the institute, I'll find a department for you. We still have space over there. Donglai, you have done a great thing, a great thing that can be recorded in history."
"Although we talked about epidemic prevention during the meeting, anyone who really implements it will be blind. You have done your homework in advance. Very good. I will implement this matter. Apart from other things, the masks used by our school can be self-sufficient. "
Faced with the most outstanding college students this year, the class teacher almost always responded to every request.
It’s not that the class teacher doesn’t want to do some things, but he just had a pacemaker installed this year and it’s hard to do many things. Now his students have done it themselves, and the class teacher immediately spared no effort to support them.
In more than an hour, this matter was implemented.
The institute's site was vacated for Ji Donglai, and it was isolated and closed to cooperate with Yiyuan Medical. The lead was handed over to the vice president.
The Propaganda Department specially made a column, One Yuan Manufacturing and the Anti-epidemic Headquarters of Capital Institute of Technology jointly fight against the plague.
When there was a shortage of masks everywhere, the Capital Institute of Technology took such a big step, which quickly spread to other universities. The first one to respond was Peking University, which has the most abundant medical resources.
In terms of qualifications, the other party even surpassed Yiyuan Medical. Several other schools with medical resources also began to apply, and orders for Yiyuan Manufacturing began to surge again.
“This is the most correct thing I have done, and it makes me more happy than running a business!”
Hearing that several other universities had also begun to imitate, Ji Donglai finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sitting in a separate office prepared by the school, Ji Donglai did not dare to relax for a moment.
Prevention and control data are updated on TV every day, and now the whole school is starting to become serious.
Especially with the infection incident in Peking University Affiliated Hospital, people in the entire capital area became nervous overnight. All medical supplies began to fly off, and one person sold 21 disposable masks.
Ji Donglai’s anti-epidemic propaganda footage was also featured in newsreels.
"Dear viewers, at this critical juncture in the fight against the epidemic, our contemporary college students have played a pioneering role. On the first day of school at the Capital Institute of Technology, the school organized all teachers and students to receive epidemic prevention training from professionals. Ji Donglai took advantage of I received professional prevention knowledge training at Yiyuan Medical during the holidays..."
"Auntie, look at Dong Lai, it's Dong Lai..."
Wang Jue was breastfeeding the baby and accidentally heard Ji Donglai's words. When he looked up, he saw Ji Donglai wearing a mask on the side of the podium to show everyone how to protect themselves. By the time Ning Caiyun came over, the camera had disappeared.
"Where are they? What happened to Donglai?"
Facing Wang Jue, Ning Caiyun's legs trembled.
"Nothing happened. It was Dong Lai who helped with the publicity display. I saw him. No wonder he didn't go home and was isolated in school. He was helping others with publicity. Your good son really regards himself as a public servant. Look back. Talk about him, there will definitely be news later."
At this time, Ji Donglai was busy outside, so his family didn't worry that it was fake. Fortunately, the school was not that complicated and the population mobility was very small.
In this way, Ning Caiyun's family stayed by the TV. An hour later, the news came again, and then they saw a clear picture of Ji Donglai.
"It's Donglai, it's him, my son haha..."
Even though he was wearing a mask, Ning Caiyun recognized his child at first sight. Ning Caiyun saw every move Ji Donglai made, and that was called liking him.
"Where is it? Is Donglai back? How did this guy come in? I was at the door just now..."
Ji Heng happened to come in to deliver firewood. When he heard Ning Caiyun's words, he hurried in. He looked around and didn't see his precious grandson, his eyes were full of disappointment.
"It's your eldest grandson. He's on TV. It's great! He just came from the east and the old Ji family has honored his ancestors. Grandpa, you are amazing..."
Wang Jue was also very excited. He hugged his little treasure and kissed her heavily. The eyes of several people were full of excitement at this time.
In the capital, in the office villa rented by Sver.
"Ahem, I really don't know what's wrong with you? An ordinary SARS scares you so much. We also went to the concert. Isn't it okay?"
Olivette lit a cigarette as he spoke, his eyes full of emptiness after release. Bi Fengjun tidied up and turned on the machine to play Luo Dayou's songs.
"You don't understand. People in this land are sick. They like to make a fuss about many things. I'm used to it. Ahem, the heating is so hot today. It's still warm here. Our old community is freezing to death... …”
Touching the hair on Olivet's arm, Bi Fengjun and Olivet smoked a cigarette together.
The opportunity to go to the USville headquarters to preach and study soon came to Bi Fengjun. In exchange, Bi Fengjun would naturally not refuse any of Olivet's requests.
After trying his best, Olivet felt that his investment was worth it.
"I'm going to have a meeting, the key is on the table, ahem..."
Olivet looked at the time and felt it was almost time. He picked up his clothes, changed and walked out of the villa gate. Suddenly he felt dizzy. The other party didn't pay attention and continued to walk towards the gate of the community.
"Ahem..."
"thump!"
"Sir, what's wrong with you..."
The security guard of the community saw Olivet falling and quickly called an ambulance to take Olivet to the hospital. An hour later, the rapid response department rushed into the community and Bi Fengjun was also unconscious and was taken away from the villa.
"Buzzing..."
"Huh? Sister Hu, what's going on?"
Ji Donglai and a group of shareholders were meeting to discuss the direction of the second quarter. Hu Xinyu called, and Ji Donglai quickly got up and walked to the inner room.
(End of chapter)
