A happy life taught by a domineering daughter

The next morning, at the Heyang City Hotel, a car was waiting there early, and two figures walked out of the hotel.

Lin Xin held a cup of hot milk in his hand, took a sip and handed it to Ning Zhuya beside him, "Daughter-in-law, you said there are so many people following you, can you give me some face outside."

Ning Zhuya took the milk and took a sip. The sweet but not greasy milk flavor spread in her taste buds, and then said lightly:

"face?"

"How much is your face worth? You're not a big shot. Is it useful to have that little face?"

The driver in charge saw the two people approaching and quickly got out of the car and said respectfully:

"Mr. Lin, Miss Ning, I will take you to Sui City for inspection. Please get in the car."

As the mayor, it was naturally impossible for Huang Gang to accompany them. Just yesterday, he had managed to squeeze out the time to greet the two of them.

For regional disasters, Heyang City will inevitably be affected. With a large influx of victims, how to deal with it is also a big problem.

The car quickly started and drove towards the highway.

Heyang is not far from Sui City, only an hour's journey, so it won't take long to get there.

On the way, the driver, as Mayor Huang's exclusive driver, naturally knew more things than ordinary people, so he told the two of them the more specific situation.

"Most of the victims in Sui City now live in tents outside the city. They eat gruel every day. Usually six or seven people are crowded into a tent."

Hearing this, Lin Xin asked doubtfully: "Is it so painful?"

"Aren't all parts of the country donating so much money? Can't they even afford a few tents?"

After saying these words, the driver who was driving hesitated for a moment, then hesitantly said:

"I only heard a few words from the mayor. It is said that only the donated materials have successfully arrived in the disaster area. As for the disaster relief money, they are said to be under review and it will probably take some time before they are distributed..."

Hearing this, the smart Ning Zhuya immediately thought of something. Next to her, Lin Xin's face changed slightly. How could he not know what this meant.

This is a critical period, not to mention that the money was donated, how could it need to be reviewed? Someone must have done something shameful inside.

Evil people are everywhere, and they don't even let go of disaster relief money.

More than half an hour passed quickly, and the car drove down the highway. There were fertile fields on both sides of the road ahead, and in the distance, several streaks of black smoke shot straight into the sky.

Sui City is built within a towering city wall. It is said that it was left over from the past. It was later repaired and repaired to stand on this land today. It can accommodate millions of people.

Outside the city wall made of cement, a bright red banner was hung on the wall, which said "Welcome Mr. Lin and Ms. Ning to inspect!" The mayor Gong Xiang and a group of people under the wall were ready to welcome them.

Hundreds of green tents were placed on both sides of the city wall, and many old people in ragged clothes and numb faces were sitting inside them, as well as children who looked like they were mourning.

In towns and villages, younger people will go out to work, leaving only the elderly and children at home. Therefore, the elderly and children are the main victims of this earthquake.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and the cry of a young child could be heard in my ears. This scene seemed like purgatory on earth.

At this time, at the end of the road, a black Santana drove straight towards him.

"I'm coming!"

With an exclamation, everyone looked forward and straightened their backs quickly, showing their best side to show respect.

A few minutes later, the car slowly stopped, and Lin Xin and Ning Zhuya got out of the car, dressed brightly, making the elderly and children in the tents on the roadside envious.

After getting off the car, Lin Xin looked at the disgraced old people and children in the tents around him, and asked directly to the mayor Gong Xiang who was walking towards him:

"Mayor Gong, where has the money donated by companies from all over the country gone? Why do I feel like these old people and children don't even have enough to eat?"

Lin Xin, who represents the central government this time, also has responsibilities and obligations on his shoulders. Now that he saw these people naked, his tone subconsciously became serious.

This look is completely different from the usual inconspicuous person.

Ning Zhuya on the side gently held his hand, admiring Lin Xin's serious look, and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

Sure enough, when this man is serious, he is also very interesting.

Hearing this, Gong Xiang was speechless and changed the topic:

"Mr. Lin, why don't we go in and chat? There are so many people here and it's not a place for talking, right?"

"No need." Lin Xin shook his head, walked directly towards the tent area, and said calmly:

"I'm here to inspect, not to enjoy. If you have anything to say, just tell me. If you can't give me a reasonable explanation, I think you, the mayor, will probably be done with it."

As soon as he said this, Gong Xiang's expression changed, he glanced at the people behind him, indicating that they didn't need to follow him, and then followed him alone.

When we walked into the tent area, an unspeakable stench immediately hit us, like fish that had been dead for more than ten days. The stench filled the sky.

Lin Xin's expression did not change. He took out a mask from his body and handed it to his frowning wife. The latter didn't want to wear it at first, but he forced it on.

In a dilapidated green tent in the front left, three grey-headed children about the same age as Lin Xueer were hiding in the corner. There were small scars on their arms and feet, which should have been injured while escaping.

In the tent with a fist-sized hole in the middle of the right front, a thin white-haired old man was lying on the thatch, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Lin Xin's heart sank subconsciously as he saw the tragic scenes in front of him. He didn't expect to see such a tragic scene today when everyone can afford to eat.

Lin Xin squinted meaningfully as he walked:

"Mayor Gong, I don't look at these people as if they have received supplies. Those children even have tattered shoes, and the old people over there are hungry. Are you going to bring all the people across the country?" Were the donated materials used privately?"

Hearing this, Gong Xiang waved his hands in fear. He would be shot for embezzling relief supplies. He sighed:

"There are too many people affected by the disaster, and they can't be divided at all. The funds are still being reviewed, but they should be available today. I can guarantee this!"

After hearing this, Lin Xin asked:

"It has been so many days since the earthquake happened, and the relief funds have not been released. How come I came here as soon as I came? What a coincidence?"

In response, Gong Xiang could only smile awkwardly and said: "It's quite a coincidence..."

Soon, after spending another half an hour, Lin Xin finally visited the entire tent area, and the results were horrific.

Fortunately, at this moment, a dozen large trucks drove out of the city, and the driver in the driver's seat excitedly shouted to the people in the tent:

"Everyone, come and get your things, the relief supplies are here!"

As soon as the words fell, the crowd suddenly became excited. Who knows what kind of life they have been living these past few days. Looking at the brand new clothes and food in the car, tears filled their eyes with excitement.

After a while, a long queue to receive supplies formed. Under the management of the staff, everyone received their share of supplies in an orderly manner.

New clothes, bread, biscuits, and clean water are so hard-won...