Lin Feng and Ning Zhirou walked around for the whole morning, and at noon they sat in a very stylish little restaurant.

Although this restaurant is small, the chef's cooking skills are very amazing. If you want to eat here, you have to make an appointment for a long time.

Thanks to Ning Zhirou's frequent visits here, she didn't have to make an appointment and queue up. She took advantage of a table of guests who couldn't come because of an important matter and joined the queue.

Eating the delicacies on the plate, Lin Feng felt that this was almost comparable to his own cooking skills.

When the chef came out to entertain the two, Lin Feng smiled and asked, "Master, are you interested in being a private chef?"

Although this small restaurant has a constant stream of business, it can't accommodate too many guests every day due to its size.

Although the cost of a meal here can be said to be expensive, considering the top-quality ingredients used by the chef, the profit is actually not too terrible.

In Lin Feng's opinion, although this chef has good skills, the money he earns is far less than opening a big restaurant outside.

For Lin Feng, although he is a good cook, he does not have so much leisure to cook.

When he is busy with work and has more women, it is still important to find a private chef with superb cooking skills.

The chef named Zhao Yong smiled and said honestly: "No, it is my hobby to let more people taste my food. Whether I can make a lot of money is secondary."

Lin Feng wanted to persuade him a little, because Zhao Yong's cooking skills are really the most suitable for Lin Feng's appetite in all these years.

However, before he opened his mouth, Lin Feng was attracted by the news on TV.

"At nine o'clock this morning, a 7.9-magnitude earthquake occurred in Qingcheng."

"Because the epicenter is in a crowded area, there have been a lot of casualties so far."

Lin Feng sighed.

This natural disaster should have happened last year.

Originally, he thought that this catastrophe would not come.

But he did not expect that it was just delayed a little.

Ning Zhirou frowned immediately when she saw the picture on TV: "How could this happen?"

Lin Feng held Ning Zhirou's hand and held her soft little hand in his palm to comfort her.

Lin Feng also noticed that Zhao Yong's expression suddenly changed.

So, could it be that Zhao Yong's home is in Qingcheng? ?

Seeing Zhao Yong's red eyes, Lin Feng knew that his guess should be almost right.

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Yong and asked carefully: "Master, do you have family in Qingcheng?"

Zhao Yong shook his head: "My family has moved to the capital to live with me now."

"But Qingcheng is my hometown, I grew up there."

"My classmates, my friends, and many of my relatives are all there."

"I hope they can be safe."

"I'll call my childhood friend."

Zhao Yong took out his mobile phone and made a call.

But in the end he put down the phone in disappointment.

Lin Feng comforted him, "Don't worry too much. The base stations in the disaster area must have been destroyed, so there is no signal in the disaster area now."

"You can't make a call, but it doesn't mean that there is an accident."

"Earthquakes are different from fires. As long as you hide in a safe place during an earthquake to avoid being hit, or run to an open place, there is still hope of survival."

Zhao Yong nodded, "Good luck."

On the news on TV, the host was still calling, "Our country has sent all the troops stationed nearby to the disaster area for disaster relief."

"At the same time, the disaster area urgently needs a lot of supplies, such as tents, thick clothes, medicines, bandages, etc."

"We have opened an official fundraising channel. Whether it is urgently needed items or donations, please donate through the official fundraising channel."

"Disasters are ruthless, but people are kind. When one side is in trouble, all sides will support it."

"..."

Zhao Yong looked at the news, his eyes red, and he couldn't wait to rush over to help.

"No, I have to take a leave and go over to help! I'll save as many people as I can!"

Lin Feng shook his head, "It's probably not that easy to get over now."

Zhao Yong's face turned pale, "What should I do? Time is life!"

Lin Feng frowned and pondered.

What Zhao Yong said was right.

Although many people hid in collapsed houses after the earthquake and were not in danger of life for the time being.

However, if they were not rescued as soon as possible, the longer they were in urgent need of food and water, the lower their hope of survival would be.

Especially for the injured, if their injuries were not treated as soon as possible, their lives could be lost at any time.

The more people who participated in the rescue, the greater the hope of these disaster victims being rescued.

But at this time, the people of ChinaThe professional ability of rescue in the time is not high, lacking professional training and equipment.

Their tools are primitive iron pickaxes and shovels, and life detectors and search and rescue dogs are not popular.

At that time, there were many spontaneous disaster relief teams, but because they did not have professional knowledge and ability, they caused their own casualties in the process of rescue.

Lin Feng frowned.

He knew the number of casualties in the Qingcheng earthquake.

If the rescue equipment was in place after the earthquake and the rescue plan was properly arranged, the number of casualties would be at least half less!

Although the disaster still happened, Lin Feng was very sad. But at this time, Lin Feng decided that he must do something!

Because, with the experience of later generations, he knew what to do at this time better than the commanders of those rescue centers.

Even if he could save the life of one more Chinese compatriot, it was something that Lin Feng wanted to do without hesitation.

Ning Zhirou's hand was held by Lin Feng all the time, and she looked at Lin Feng with her beautiful eyes: "Lin Feng, shall we do something?"

"Shall we donate money to the disaster area now? Donate supplies?"

Lin Feng shook his head, donating money is not very meaningful.

Lin Feng looked at Ning Zhirou and asked: "Zhiyuan, does your family have any cooperation with foreign high-tech equipment factories?"

"I need to purchase a batch of life detectors, sound wave detectors, slope radars, and medical equipment!!"

"It must arrive as soon as possible, 2 days!! It must be transported to the vicinity of Qingcheng within 2 days!"

Ning Zhirou nodded and said: "I'll go ask!"

While Ning Zhirou was on the phone, Lin Feng also called Pan Mingjie.

After all, Pan Mingjie's family is also very powerful.

Lin Feng asked Pan Mingjie to buy some equipment and medical equipment and send them to the disaster area, and asked him to put the company's affairs aside for the time being.

Pan Mingjie also said that he would definitely do these things well and contribute to his compatriots.

After finishing the call with Pan Mingjie, Lin Feng looked at Ning Zhirou gently. He knew that today's date could not go on.

Not to mention that neither of them was in the mood at the moment, Lin Feng still had some things to do next.

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