Looking at the soldiers who never flinched, the fellow villagers and even Kong Xiaohong never stopped crying.
But, they can't do much.
I can only dig out sand and put it into sandbags.
Dedicate your efforts wherever you can.
After several days of disaster relief, the gap was finally blocked, and a great price was paid for this.
When Nie Li heard Old Feng's eyes red, he reported to Nie Li with a slight trembling.
"In this disaster relief, 3,462 soldiers died, 85 officers from the division commander level down, and property was lost..."
Listening to Lao Feng's report, Nie Li no longer cared about the subsequent property losses.
Just these more than 3,000 soldiers and about a hundred officers made him heartbroken.
"They are all good soldiers, they are all good soldiers!"
Nie Li muttered several words, his eyes red.
Back then, 800 people could defeat Hong Mao's entire division!
Of course he was heartbroken that these more than 3,000 good soldiers had died.
But, helpless.
Natural and man-made disasters are inevitable.
The deceased is gone, and all that can be done is to comfort his family.
"The families of all soldiers and officers who died will receive the highest treatment and comfort, and their merits cannot be lacking! Their parents and children are ordered to be taken care of locally, and their children enjoy free admission to school! The number of the sacrificed person will be sealed and kept on file! If his children want to join the army in the future, priority will be given to admission , this is our root!"
"This order! I will sign it personally!"
After saying that, the senior officers in the room were all tough men and they couldn't help but shed tears.
Those are the soldiers they brought out single-handedly.
How strict the training was, how heartbreaking it is now.
"Everyone, please calm down! I only allow you to shed tears and sadness for five minutes!"
"In five minutes, the post-disaster reconstruction meeting will begin!"
Nie Li shook his head and went back to the back room, but then there was a suppressed roar.
Xiao Yao outside saw his elder brother feeling uncomfortable, and he felt uncomfortable too.
You can only straighten your body and look into the distance!
Those are the places where their robes are left.
Five minutes later, senior officials and generals appeared like red-eyed rabbits.
Sit upright.
The sadness is only temporary, they have more important things.
To be a general, among other things, you must have the ability to self-regulate.
Because war is far more cruel than this.
Xiao Yao shouted angrily: "Mr. Nie is here!"
Five minutes passed, and Nie Li adjusted his mood.
"Snapped!"
Everyone stood up and looked at Nie Li.
Nie Li waved his hand: "Have a meeting!"
One by one, in this conference room, the post-disaster reconstruction work was being debated.
It's busy up there.
However, the common people are not idle either.
They felt uncomfortable when they saw their originally good home turned into this.
Seeing that the relatives who used to be by my side may no longer be there, I feel even more tormented.
Several reporting reporters were also in the disaster area.
They interviewed an old man.
The old man was silent, smoking a dry cigarette, and cleaning the ruins washed away by the water.
"Uncle, can I interview you?"
The old man's expressionless face revealed a smile when he heard it was a reporter.
"Just ask!"
Reporters are not glamorous reporters either. They are covered in mud from who knows where.
"Uncle, why don't you rest in the disaster relief tent? What are you doing here!"
The uncle's expression moved.
"I want to rest, but I can't rest!"
"Young people have gone to help. We old bones can't do the heavy work, but we can do it every day."
The reporter was stunned for a moment.
"Don't you know? I fully support the reconstruction work, why don't you stop doing it. After all, you are not young anymore,"
But the old man shook his head firmly: "That won't work. How can we rest and let the people who help us work?"
"This doesn't make any sense."
"Baby, you are all taking risks by coming here, so I am happy to say a few words to you, but I am going to work now. You can interview others!"
The reporter stared blankly at the uncle's back.
"Write down what the uncle said."ωＷω.ＧoＮЬ.οrＧ
Today he was taught a lesson by his uncle.
Reason has a new explanation among simple people.
And then, reporters kept visiting.
When I saw the women who were busy cooking for the soldiers on the front line cleaning up the houses that had been washed away.
He had a new understanding.
"Auntie, eldest sister. What are you doing?"
An elder sister raised her hair in front of her eyebrows while chatting and showed a simple smile.
"Cooking for the soldiers and us men!"
The reporter asked curiously: "Who asked for this?"
The eldest sister covered her mouth and smiled honestly.
"You kid is very interesting. Who do you need to ask for this? People from all over the world come to help us. We have no other abilities and there are not enough people in the cooking class, so we came here spontaneously!"
"Reciprocity is reciprocated. Isn't this a courtesy passed down from our ancestors?"
A group of women laughed while kneading dough.
Laughing loudly.
The reporter stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
"Sister, can I take a photo for you?"
The eldest sister smiled and said: "That's a good relationship. Let's clean it up later. It's just that we are very ugly like this, so we can't take photos."
When it comes to tidying up, I just wipe my sweat, gather my messy hair, and then put my flour-stained hands behind my back.
The reporter shook his head: "Sister, no need, I think you look the most beautiful now!"
The eldest sister was a little embarrassed after being praised.
"Okay, let's get on with the work, and you can take pictures if you like."
The reporter took pictures of this simple scene, and finally formed a press release.
Combined with the interview of the former uncle.
Early the next morning, a report titled "Reason and Etiquette" came out.
Once this report was released, it was praised by countless people.
"This is the gift from our ancestors, it's just right!"
"Yes, it's very profound! This is the romance that uniquely belongs to our nation!"
In the disaster area, countless people are concerned and concerned.
It's just that some people went and some people didn't go. They stuck to their posts, but they all used their own abilities to contribute their own strength.
You can't just say that the train staff didn't go directly to the disaster area to rescue people, just because they didn't do anything.
Because without them sticking to their posts and transferring supplies, no matter how many people go, it will be in vain.
You can't say that those people who work hard for life all day long donate the ten or twenty yuan to the disaster areas, and say that this person is indifferent and has no love.
Because, you may not know, that is their family’s monthly living expenses.
It can't be said that the child who was still ignorant, donated the ten cents and five cents was not worth mentioning.
Because that may be the money they have left to buy spicy snacks. At their age, if they can donate the money they spend on their favorite snacks, that’s all they have.
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