Rebirth in 1980: I pretend to be a pig, eat the tiger and marry the chief

"There's a little bit of instant noodles." Tang Zheng counted the supplies and said.

Xiao Beiqi was still waiting to have a good and in-depth discussion with his wife, but he ended up hearing what Tang Zheng said.

Although there were a lot of other supplies such as rice, flour, grain, and oil collected this time, the reason why instant noodles are called instant noodles is because they are convenient.

There are probably tens of thousands of PLA soldiers going to the disaster relief this time. They certainly don't have time to eat, not even time to rest. Instant noodles are the most suitable food, which is convenient and fast, with noodles and soup, and is delicious. It can also be paired with steamed buns and other foods to fill the stomach, so Tang Zheng plans to raise some more.

"You don't want to call the Wei family?"

Tang Zheng closed the phone book in his hand and nodded seriously: "There is no way, I have to admit that the Wei family's instant noodles are very good in terms of both production and quality."

"Aren't you afraid that she will reject you?"

Tang Zheng hesitated for a moment, and then felt that it made sense: "Then you find someone to call them. We'll buy it with our own money, and we don't owe her anything."

Xiao Beiqi tidied up Tang Zheng's messy hair and said, "I've already called and ordered 10,000 packs of instant noodles. They will go with your supplies tomorrow morning."

Tang Zheng was even happier, and he put his arm around Xiao Beiqi's waist: "My man is really amazing, I really didn't make a mistake!"

Xiao Beiqi was rarely praised by Tang Zheng, so he felt a little flattered when she praised him like this.

"Then you, should show off something?" He leaned over and gradually approached the woman in front of him.

Tang Zheng yawned and suddenly thought of something: "Then how much did you spend on Wei's instant noodles?"

Xiao Beiqi: "It's one cent cheaper than the purchase price."

Tang Zheng opened his mouth wide: "Ms. Wei, when did you become so reasonable?"

Xiao Beiqi looked at Tang Zheng as if he were a fool: "Do you think it's possible?"

Tang Zheng: "...So, what tricks did you use?"

Xiao Beiqi smiled and hugged his wife in his arms: "Go back to the room first, I will tell you slowly..."

Tang Zheng was already very tired, and seeing Xiao Beiqi's excited expression, he certainly couldn't spoil his fun.

But she had to admit that this guy's needs were too frequent and she really couldn't bear it.

"pain……"

As soon as the person was placed on the bed and Xiao Beiqi leaned over him, Tang Zheng let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Xiao Beiqi suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I forgot that your arm is not healed yet..."

Tang Zheng looked at his arm still hanging around his neck and felt a little annoyed. Not to mention that it affected his eating, the key point was that it also affected the quality of his work. She was... so embarrassed...

"Well... let's talk about it after I get better..."

Tang Zheng said as he was about to sit up.

Xiao Beiqi pushed her down again: "Wife... I don't dislike you..."

Tang Zheng's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Is it okay if I dislike myself?"

She pushed Xiao Beiqi away and walked out. She didn't want to know how Xiao Beiqi managed to buy so many instant noodles from the Wei family at a low price.

Looking at the figure disappearing at the door, Xiao Beiqi fell on the bed in a daze, somewhat helpless.

The next day, Xie Zhikun said goodbye to his family and prepared to go to the disaster area in the south.

As soon as he went out, he was startled and his eyes on the bridge of his nose were crooked.

"This……"

There were endless trucks blocking the streets and alleys. The frowning residents had never seen such a scene before and came out to watch the fun.

On the front truck, there was a striking banner: Canyang Charity Foundation stands in solidarity with the people in the disaster-stricken areas to overcome the difficulties together.

"Thank you, uncle. This is a gift from me and everyone else. Please take these supplies with you."

"Did you collect all these supplies?" Xie Zhikun looked around at the trucks one after another, his voice trembling with excitement.

Tang Zheng said, "I definitely don't have such great ability by myself. This is all thanks to everyone's help. I dare not take credit for it."

Xie Zhikun accidentally saw another banner: "Is this donated by the Ming family?"

Tang Zheng nodded: "Basically, I have people make banners for every household that has donated something. Since everyone has donated money and supplies, we have to give them a good reputation. This way of publicity will also make it easier for us to raise more supplies in the future."

Before Xie Zhikun could say anything, a large number of reporters had already poured into the alley, taking photos and interviewing people.

Originally, Xie Zhikun would be disgusted by such things, but this time it was different. He wanted to go on TV and in newspapers to say a few words and call on everyone to show their love.

Seeing that the next leader would be re-elected soon, Tang Zheng was able to make such a big move at this time, and he would take the lead to go to the disaster area. The superiors would definitely give him credit, and it was estimated that even if he was not promoted, he would be able to keep his position.

Xie Zhikun was really grateful to Tang Zheng.

"Uncle Xie, we will have to endure a lot of hardships and sufferings on our way to the disaster area. I asked Sister Lin to prepare some food and daily necessities for everyone, as well as some rain gear. Her parents' home is in the disaster area, so she is familiar with the area. If you need anything, please feel free to contact Sister Lin."

Xie Zhikun nodded repeatedly after hearing this. He had to admit that Tang Zheng's thoughts were extremely thoughtful.

Xie Zhikun turned around and said to Xie Hongjun: "Learn from Xiao Tang. If you are half as smart as she is, I can rest assured."

Xie Hongjun scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said in a muffled voice: "I know."

In order to grab the spotlight, reporters from major TV stations and newspapers broadcast this news directly on their morning news and morning papers.

Tang Zheng stayed awake all night. After returning home, he saw Sister Dou and Sister Ding watching the news with their three children.

Sister Dou said to the three children with emotion: "Look at your mother, she is amazing. She raised so much supplies to help the people in the disaster area in just one night. You should also work hard and learn from your mother!"

Nuan Nuan patted her soft and tender little hands and said in a baby voice: "Learn... learn..."

Xiao Chuanchuan raised the toy car in his hand and said to Sister Dou: "Donate...donate..."

Sister Ding laughed brightly and said, "Sister Dou, look at these kids, they are so sensible!"

Xiao Chenchen took out her piggy bank from her room. When she saw Tang Zheng coming in, she walked over tremblingly and handed it to her: "Mom...here..."

Tang Zheng smiled, hugged Xiao Chenchen in his arms with one hand, and kissed him hard on the cheek: "Good son, Mommy thanks you on behalf of the children in the disaster area. How about using your money to buy books and pencils and erasers for the children?"

Xiao Chenchen nodded heavily, then pulled out a gold lock from his neck: "Donate..."

Tang Zheng's eyes filled with tears for a moment. She was so lucky. She had a happy marriage and her children were sensible.

Tang Zheng had a simple breakfast and then went back to his room to rest.

She slept soundly, but things were in chaos outside.

Tang Zheng's charity fund, the Ming family's Ming's Group, Lu Jinyan's Jinyan Group, Fan Weiwei's Xinwei Group and some of Xiao Beiqi's comrades-in-arms, their small and medium-sized companies, factories, groups and individuals, donated supplies to the people in the disaster areas. The stories have been broadcast nationwide. The banners made by Tang Zheng are large and eye-catching, and the slogans are very conspicuous.

I have to say that Beijing is really powerful. Something that happened early in the morning was known to the whole country in just half an hour.

Therefore, the ladies who received Tang Zheng’s call last night must be regretting their decision now. If they could have contributed a bit, would they also be able to appear on TV and be praised by people all over the country?