Chapter 49 After the Disaster An hour later, a muddy SUV drove through the primitive jungle and stopped firmly in front of Su Jishi.
The car door opened, and the neat suit jumped into the girl's sight.
The man stepped out of the car and stepped into the mud and rotten leaves with his handmade calfskin shoes, but Mu Xiulun ignored the mud on the soles of his feet and came to Su Jishi in a few steps.
Su Jishi was digging a hole to bury the leftover food scraps on the spot.
It was a good habit for every geological dog.
She raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Xiulun.
Her tone could not tell whether she was surprised or regretful: "It turns out it's really you."
Mu Xiulun's expression froze, his mouth tightened, and he asked, "Who else could it be if it wasn't me?"
Is it possible that Su Jin has several ex-boyfriends besides him?
"I thought the hammer had become sperm."
Su Jishi patted his butt and stood up from the ground, pointing to the lake at his feet and said, "When I fell into the water, the hammer was washed away."
Mu Xiulun: "" "According to the routine in fairy tales, a white-bearded fairy grandfather should emerge from the bottom of the water at this time and ask me whether the lost hammer is a gold hammer or a silver hammer."
Su Jishi spread his hands, "I will tell him, What I threw was neither a gold hammer nor a silver hammer, but a big, thick, long and hard hammer."
The words were quite ambiguous, but Su Jishi's expression was extremely serious.
Mu Xiulun couldn't guess what she wanted to say, so he could only follow her words and answer: "It seems that Miss Su's wish has come true.
The big, thick, long and hard hammer is coming to find you now."
Su Jishi looked him up and down, his expression showing a bit of disgust: "Hey, why is there a man growing on this nice hammer?"
Mu Xiulun: "" Mu Xiulun: "" Mu Xiulun: "" He turned around and left: "Okay, then you just wait for a manless hammer to come and save you."
"Don't, don't, don't."
Seeing that the joke had gone too far, Su Jishi quickly picked up her water-filled walkie-talkie and caught up with him, "Thank you for your hard work, Mr.
Mu.
Mr.
Mu is upright and serves the people."
Mu Xiulun glanced at her sideways: "If Mr.
Mu does not serve the people, Mr.
Mu will serve you."
Su Jishi: "" She was speechless.
Su Jishi had never been a mean-tongued person.
She had just deliberately made a joke to ease the ambiguous atmosphere.
She was lost in no man's land, without even a precise coordinate.
Looking around, the sky was filled with volcanic ash and the vastness beneath her feet was jungle.
Mu Xiulun estimated her location based on radio waves only and managed to find her within an hour.
You know, a tsunami and volcanic eruption just occurred here.
Which man would do this for his ex-girlfriend?
What's more, they were not in a serious relationship before, but were parties A and B connected by a contract.
No, that's not right.
Mu Xiulun and her sister are "A and B", and she, the "passerby C", is the stuntman who accidentally broke into this story.
Do you think any of the ending subtitles will have Wen Ti and Wu Ti's name printed on them?
Go up Thinking of this, Su Jishi lowered his head slightly to hide the expression on his face.
She didn't want to owe him too much, so as not to get involved when she quit the circle a year later.
In the car, Secretary Gao breathed a sigh of relief when he found Su Jin successfully.
As a secretary, it is natural to know how to wink and "come up", especially to claim credit in front of girls on behalf of the taciturn boss.
He started with a bunch of flattery: "Miss Su, we finally found you.
The terrain is nearby."
It was too complicated.
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Mr.
Mu was afraid that he would not be able to find you, so he even sent out his bodyguards.
He hired a local tour guide and walked around the area seven or eight times before looking for you."
Mu Xiulun glared at him with cold eyes.
Secretary Gao immediately changed his mind: "Haha, Mr.
Mu thought the scenery around here was pretty good, so he came out for a drive.
I didn't expect such a coincidence.
Miss Su, you are having a picnic here."
Mu Xiulun: "" Su Jishi: "" Mu Xiulun: "If you keep talking nonsense, get out of the car and walk back."
Secretary Gao: "Hey."
After bumping on the road for more than half an hour, Su Jishi finally arrived at the nickel mine owned by Mu Xiulun before all his bones were broken.
When many people hear the word "mine", they think that all mines are hidden underground.
It is like digging coal, going tens or hundreds of meters underground.
Mining is extremely difficult and there is always the risk of mine collapse.
However, laterite nickel ore is just the opposite.
It is a surface mineral deposit.
The deposit is exposed outside the earth's surface and is covered with a thin layer of humus soil about fifty centimeters thick.
As long as the layer of humus soil is brushed away, reddish-brown will be revealed. mineral deposits.
To describe this in a more popular and picturesque way is the real gold everywhere.
The nickel mine under Mu Xiulun's name is very large.
He circled a rest area and built staff dormitories, medical rooms, canteens and other supporting facilities here.
Unexpectedly, this accidental collision came in handy at this time. .
Su Jishi saw twenty buses in the parking area.
When Mu Xiulun's car stopped, the victims quickly rushed forward and expressed their endless gratitude to Mu Xiulun in broken English.
These victims come from different countries.
Some of them are aborigines from the West Coast, some are tourists who travel there, and there are also businessmen who do small business there.
When disaster strikes, if they are slow, they will be buried in the belly of the fish.
A grandma suddenly knelt down on her knees and wanted to kowtow to Mu Xiulun.
Hot tears fell down drop by drop along the deep wrinkles on her face.
She is old and can no longer run.
When she heard the tsunami warning, she thought she was going to die on that beach today.
It was this young businessman from China who saved her.
He not only provided them with a car to escape, but also opened his own industry to provide them with shelter.
She will never forget this kindness.
Mu Xiulun hurriedly supported her and did not let her kneel down.
He didn't think he was the savior she said.
He just did what a conscientious person should do.
Through the car window, Su Jishi saw the refugees surrounding Mu Xiulun.
If it were not for the escort of bodyguards, Mu Xiulun would have been overwhelmed by them.
Everyone's face showed the joy of surviving the disaster.
At this moment, no matter which country they came from or what color their hair and skin color were, they were all using the same language to express their gratitude.
As for Mu Xiulun, who was surrounded by everyone, the cold aura on his body also melted.
He seemed to be carrying light.
Su Jishi's eyes unknowingly fell on him for a long time.
Gao Ling turned his head from the front row and asked meaningfully: "Miss Su, our President Mu is pretty good, isn't he?"
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Su Jishi looked away and replied: "It's pretty good."
But no matter how "good" it is, what does it have to do with her?
Because the tsunami broke the submarine communication cables, Sulawesi was unable to restore communications until sunset.
Su Jishi was anxious to contact the program team.
She was worried that that silly girl Xiaoxia would do something irrational after she disappeared.
Mu Xiulun asked Gao Ling to take her to the office area, where there was a military radio equipment in Sulawesi.
As long as the governor could be dealt with, guns, ammunition or other contraband could be easily purchased.
Thanks to this artifact, Su Jishi finally contacted the army after losing contact with them for ten hours.
Just as Su Jishi expected, Xiaoxia desperately tried to save her after she fell into the ditch.
She didn't want her life, but others couldn't watch her risk their lives.
She was forcefully dragged into the bus by the bus driver, and she ran all the way, finally getting rid of the raging volcanic ash.
That is the real speed of life and death.
If you slow down just a little bit, you will be swallowed up by the volcanic ash.
They flew all the way to the resettlement area set up by the government.
The resettlement area was four and a half kilometers away from the radius of the volcano.
It was originally an inconspicuous town, but now it has been filled by other villagers who have been transferred.
Xiaoxia kept crying, her eyes turned into light bulbs from crying, and she stubbornly wanted to go back to find her.
The chief director sent several strong foowds to guard her.
After learning that Su Jin's life was safe, the chief director finally let go of his worries.
During the escape, if Su Jin hadn't supported the entire team, they would have collapsed on the mountainside due to internal strife. only "I'm sorry, Teacher Su."
Through the blurred radio waves, the embarrassment and guilt in the director's tone were still clearly audible, "We didn't mean to leave you alone, it was just under those circumstances."
"There's no such thing as being sorry or not," Su Jishi said.
"The safety instructions before the plane take off all say that if you encounter an unexpected danger, you must first take care of yourself before you can help others.
By that time, I had already fallen.
Even if you really rush to save me, it will not do anything except bury me with you."
When you go out into the wild, you always have to experience the hardships of life and death.
Su Jishi was completely mentally prepared from the first day he set foot on this road.
She smiled: "I would also like to thank you for helping me persuade Xiaoxia.
If she rushed back stupidly, I would have to find a way to save her."
Chief Director Nana: "Yes, yes.
Teacher Su, don't worry.
I will report this matter to the TV station as soon as possible after I return.
You have saved so many of us, and I will fight for a prime time slot for you no matter what."
Exclusive interviews and all supporting promotional materials will be in place when the first episode of the variety show is aired.
Don’t worry, your shots will be there.”
"No."
"ah" "Director, this is a natural disaster."
Su Jishi closed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly, "I don't want to use other people's suffering to build my own character."
Three days later.
In the northern part of Sulawesi, there is a small city with beautiful environment and dense population, Manado.
Due to its unique fault structure, Manado has exceptionally rich seabed resources.
It has been selected as one of the "Top Ten Diving Sites in the World" by National Geographic, and even ranked above Palau and the Great Barrier Reef.
As a city favored by God, Manado welcomes many tourists every year.
Xiaoman is one of them.
She is a senior diving fan.
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At the end of the year, she took all her annual leave and flew to Manado for diving.
However, how could she have expected that as soon as she landed in Manado, Sulawesi would be hit by a volcanic eruption and a tsunami at the same time?
Fortunately, the tsunami landed on the west coast of the island, and the volcanic eruption was in the center of the island.
Both locations are hundreds of kilometers away from Manado, so her safety is not affected for the time being.
However, the volcanic ash rising into the sky affected aircraft flights, and the tsunami affected local communications.
It was not until this morning that televisions and mobile phones had sound and shadow again.
Faced with a natural disaster for the first time, no matter how big-hearted Xiaoman is, he will inevitably feel anxious at this time.
Last night, she participated in a local prayer event.
Thousands of people gathered under the landmark "Flying Christ" and prayed silently, hoping that casualties would be minimized.
Because communications were cut off, all news from the disaster-stricken areas was spread by word of mouth.
Some people said that the waves were ten meters high and thousands of people died on the west coast; some said that the volcanic ash covered the surrounding area for 20 kilometers and killed countless villagers.
The news became more and more outrageous.
Xiaoman was too scared to close his eyes.
As soon as he fell asleep, he would Endless nightmares haunt her.
Fortunately, this morning, communications were finally restored.
When Xiaoman got up, the rest area of the youth hostel was already full of people.
The TV was turned up to full volume and everyone was looking intently at the screen, following the news reports.
They were watching local international news stations in Indonesia.
The photographer flew in a helicopter and overlooked the entire disaster-stricken area.
As those rumors said, snow-like volcanic ash covered all the villages and towns at the foot of the mountain.
The scene was deathly silent, and the carcasses of cattle and sheep could be seen lying on the roadside.
Fortunately, the victims have been relocated in advance and are now gathering at government resettlement sites, where they will be provided with tents, clothes and necessary food.
The reporter went deep into the resettlement site to conduct interviews.
She first interviewed government staff, and then gave several shots to villagers who were queuing up to receive food.
Surprisingly, several Chinese people suddenly appeared in the long queue.
Although they are all Asians with black hair and black eyes, the appearance of Chinese people is obviously different from that of local Indonesian aborigines.
Especially those Chinese people have a special temperament and don't look like backpackers who are traveling here.
The reporter immediately chased after him, stopped the oldest man among them, and put the microphone in front of him.
"Hello, I am a reporter from Indonesia International News Channel.
Are you tourists from China?"
"Ah" the older man looked a little embarrassed when facing the camera.
His English had a typical northern Chinese accent, "We are not tourists.
In fact, we are also from the TV station."
"Are you also journalists?"
"No, it's not.
We came here to record a variety show.
We originally planned to leave the day before yesterday, but we encountered a volcanic eruption on the way down the mountain.
If one of our members hadn't been very experienced, I'm afraid" the words ended abruptly.
The older man probably felt embarrassed, so she didn't want to say anything more and hurriedly waved her hand and left.
In the youth hostel, people sitting in front of the TV quickly focused their eyes on Xiao Man and asked curiously: "Xiao Man, are these people your Chinese stars?"
Xiao Man carefully recalled the characters who appeared in the camera, and said hesitantly: "Maybe not, maybe the staff."
Has a variety show crew come to Sulawesi to record a show recently?
She usually likes to pay attention to entertainment gossip, but many variety show schedules are kept secret.
She thought hard and couldn't think of an unlucky variety show that ran into this kind of thing. thing.
Fortunately, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the news that followed.
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The host of the interior scene switched to the scene of collapsed houses and monstrous waves on the West Coast.
Wave after wave of marine debris was washed up on the coast, as if it was a bloody revenge of the underwater world against human society.
Looking at the wreckage that was pushed up and swept away by the white foam, Xiao Man shuddered heavily, and his heart seemed to be thrown into the abyss.
Every time she dives into the sea, she always sees a lot of garbage on the bottom of the sea.
Colorful coral reefs and agile fish should live in clear water.
However, I don’t know since when, their homes have been occupied by human creations.
From plastic bags to metal waste, these garbage occupy the ocean inch by inch.
They cannot be degraded and can only float in the ocean currents for hundreds or thousands of years.
Whenever a tsunami occurs, the ocean will carry these dirty things and wash up on the coast to take revenge on arrogant humans.
Xiaoman thought of the flyer her diving instructor handed her to join the Marine Conservation Organization and protect the ocean she loved.
At that time, she felt that these things had nothing to do with her.
She was here for vacation, not to save the world.
She dives to take beautiful photos, so why bother picking up ocean trash?
But at this moment, she suddenly realized how superficial she was.
The ocean is a part of the earth, and humans are also a part of the earth.
Even if her ability is limited, she has to do it.
The aerial shot passed over the coastline, and there was silence in the youth hostel.
The off-camera news dubbing slowly joins in.
"This station received news.
Before the tsunami landed, a Chinese businessman provided 20 buses to help transport the victims, and thousands of people were successfully transferred to safety.
It is precisely because of the help of this Chinese businessman that The number of casualties from the tsunami has been minimized.
Now, the victims are resting in the place provided by the Chinese businessman.
Yesterday, the medical rescue team sent by the government arrived here, and at the same time, victims from other areas were gradually transferred.
Let’s interview this Chinese businessman.”
A Chinese businessman is actually a Chinese businessman Because of the anti-Chinese incident in Indonesia twenty years ago, a large number of ethnic Chinese died in bloody conflicts.
As a result, the relationship between China and Indonesia once fell to a freezing point.
It was only in recent years that Indonesia's new leaders came to power and at the same time attracted business and investment, which eased relations between the two countries again.
However, in the minds of many local people, Chinese businessmen come here just to "make money."
How could they have imagined that before the natural disaster came, it was a Chinese businessman who sent buses to transport so many victims?
Hearing this, Xiao Man seemed to have a burst of heat flowing through his body, and a kind of pride rose up spontaneously.
She couldn't help but raise her head and lean forward slightly, wishing she could get closer so that she could hear the next interview clearly.
Soon, the camera switched to the location.
In the camera, a man wearing a suit and elegant glasses appeared in the camera.
He has fair skin, a slim build, and looks a little oily.
Is he the kind-hearted Chinese businessman?
Strangely, he doesn't look like a "big boss."
Sure enough, in the following interview, the man with glasses claimed to be the secretary of "Mr.
Mu".
Because Mr.
Mu kept a low profile, he asked this secretary to briefly describe the situation on his behalf.
The senior secretary was extremely eloquent and fluent in English.
In a few sentences, he described the dangerous situation at that time.
At the same time, he praised his boss Mu always for being decisive, brave and responsible. , and finally said in a calm tone: "We, Mr.
Mu, are very grateful to the team drivers for their cooperation and will reward each of these drivers with one hundred thousand dollars in a private name."
Xiaoman: "" Others in the youth hostel: "" "Fuck" in different languages burst out at the same time.
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They looked at Xiaoman with burning eyes and asked her: "Are you Chinese businessmen so rich?
I can also drive for him.
Do you recognize Xiaoman?"
He, please introduce me there."
Xiaoman quickly shook his head: "I am living in a youth hostel on a budget, so I don't know any big Chinese bosses."
A man like this who is young, kind-hearted and most importantly rich must not be too handsome.
If he is too handsome, what kind of outstanding woman must he be to be worthy of him?
Before Xiaoman could recover his thoughts, an urgent call suddenly came from the TV.
In the background, a nurse hurriedly rushed out of the tent with a red cross hanging on it, calling loudly: "Volunteer, are there any blood donation volunteers?
Urgent need for type AB blood, type AB 200 ml."
The nurse did not notice that five meters away from her was the live broadcast of the Indonesian International News Channel, and her shout also interrupted the ongoing interview.
The reporter in front of the camera was stunned and subconsciously turned around to look at the nurse.
The photographer immediately moved the camera forward to capture the nurse's anxious look.
When a natural disaster strikes, the blood stored in the blood bank will soon run out.
Without supporters volunteering to replenish it, rescue operations cannot continue.
Xiaoman still remembers that during the Sichuan earthquake ten years ago, many blood donation vehicles appeared on the streets, and enthusiastic citizens lined up to donate blood to the disaster-stricken areas.
Xiaoman has type AB blood.
Since then, she has insisted on exercising and donating blood regularly.
When she heard the nurse's urgent plea in the camera, she wished she could travel back in time and donate a handful of her own blood.
However, someone reacted faster than her I saw a tall young girl running from a distance.
She rolled up her cuffs as she ran, revealing a section of her delicate white forearms.
"I'm type AB."
She had a picturesque look on her face and a resolute expression, with no trace of fear at all.
"I'll do it."
Neither the girl nor the nurse knew that this scene was faithfully recorded by the live camera and transmitted through radio waves to countless viewers waiting in front of the TV.
These audiences include foreigners in Indonesia, compatriots from other Southeast Asian countries, and tourists from China like Xiaoman.
"Ah" Xiaoman exclaimed and covered his mouth.
She knew that the girl in the camera was a top popular artist in the entertainment industry, Su Jin gd1806102: