Rebirth 07 Becomes the First Internet Celebrity.

After Jiang Xue saw this post, she contacted the internet trolls and added her own account to push the post to the front page, creating a high tower so that more people could see it and participate in the discussion of the post.

It also made many people pay attention to the earthquake.

Probably not keeping a first aid kit ready as suggested in the post.

However, when it comes to dealing with earthquakes, there will be vague concepts in our minds, and these things may save lives at critical moments.

While Jiang Xue was doing all this, the date on the calendar was getting closer.

She stopped working and lost interest in studying. Not only that, she had secrets in her heart that she couldn't vent, causing her to suffer from insomnia, anxiety, and uneasiness.

The overall condition of the person is very bad.

But I can only sit in front of the computer, post and reply to posts, search for abnormal situations posted by some netizens in Shu, and try my best to increase the popularity so that more people can see it.

The ponds that had never dried up dried up and the groundwater was murky.

What about mice moving and toads migrating?

It turns out that nature had been reminding humans in advance, but the disaster had not yet arrived, so it was ignored.

On May 5, netizens from all over the world shared photos of strange clouds in the sky.

Jiang Xue said in a post on her second account that it might be an earthquake cloud and there would be an earthquake in the near future.

And she sent out a lot of information she could collect to support her claim.

Because of this, she was banned from several accounts by the moderator for posting spam and spreading false rumors.

She applied again and continued to post.

At around 5:12 on the afternoon of May 14, a slight aftershock occurred in S City where Jiang Xue lived. Jiang Xue knew that what was supposed to happen had already happened.

She seemed to be deflated suddenly, and no longer wanted to open the computer to read the news. She lay flat on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

He lay motionless for a long time.

When I think about the news I saw in my previous life, I blame myself for being too cowardly.

If we were braver, even at the cost of sacrificing ourselves, many fewer people would have died.

Then another voice in her body comforted her and said, don’t think like that, you have done enough, you can’t change the natural disaster, don’t blame yourself, everyone has their own destiny.

One comforted her, the other blamed her.

The noise made her head hurt, and she fell into a deep sleep in a daze.

When I woke up, it was already 6:00 the next morning.

She got up and stood in front of the computer, reaching out to turn on the computer but she didn't dare to do so. The mouse and keyboard were like a biting monster, and if she stretched out her hand, the monster might help her devour.

I forced myself to calm down. I turned on the computer with a trembling voice. The screen lit up, QQ logged in automatically, and the ad that popped up was black and white.

The news was all about the earthquake.

When the earthquake happened in her previous life, she was still in school. She knew about the earthquake, and the school organized them to pray and observe a moment of silence for the victims in the playground. However, the personal attention and being in this state, seeing those shocking pictures and words on the news pages were even more shocking than the one-sided understanding in her previous life.

She decided to go to the disaster area to take a look.

After making this decision, she felt less depressed.

Jiang Xue immediately took action, called the volunteer recruitment hotline of City S, and signed up.

Call Jiang Xinyi and ask her to "organize employees to donate and find out how much cash the company has in its account."

"There is more than 700,000 in cash. And a large portion of it has not been settled yet." Jiang Xinyi replied.

"Donate 500,000 yuan to the disaster area in the name of the company. Tell other shareholders of my decision. If they disagree, the donation will be counted as my share, and we'll calculate it after the year-end dividend. Also, I want to leave for a while, so try to make your own decisions if you have anything to do, and don't contact me unless necessary."

After that, he hung up the phone and called his two assistants at the same time to inform them that he was going to be away for a while and to stop updating his account until she came back.

At the same time, I asked for leave from the cram school.

After making these calls, she packed her luggage, focusing on light and practical things. After looking at the camera for a while, she decided to take it with her.

She got on the volunteer's car at the agreed time. While in the car, the manufacturer of a batch of supplies she had ordered before the earthquake contacted her and said that the supplies had arrived at the emergency material storage center. They asked her whether she was donating the supplies as a private individual or as a company. If it was a company, she needed to indicate the unit or enterprise; if it was an individual, she needed the exact name and contact information to facilitate the issuance of a unified receipt for public welfare donations after the disaster.

Jiang Xue thought about it and decided to donate the supplies in her own name.

She had limited funds, so Jiang Xue did not share the dividends from the two stores after the company was established. She had to pay the annual office rent for the new company and the transfer fee plus rent for the new store.

In the early stage, Jiang Xue invested nearly 21 yuan in the photography and makeup equipment for the store staff. In addition, her brother and Yu Juan gave her 70 yuan. With these, she had about yuan in her pocket.

Therefore, there is no food, water, tents or other major medical supplies provided by the country or society.

Instead, we contacted a long-established domestic sanitary napkin and diaper manufacturer and ordered a batch of baby diapers, women's sanitary napkins, and women's disposable underwear.

We also contacted the alcohol stove manufacturers and ordered a lot of stoves and matching alcohol blocks.

After the order was placed and it was expected to be shipped during this period, the earthquake struck as scheduled, so Jiang Xue called and said that the two batches of goods ordered for the two manufacturers would all be donated to the disaster area.

When the owners of the two factories learned that they didn't need to ship the goods anymore and had donated them, they refused to charge any more transportation fees.

The two manufacturers are both located in two cities not far from Shu, so they called her yesterday and said that this batch of goods did not need to be sent to her and would be shipped to the disaster area. The goods arrived today.

Jiang Xue placed an order in advance and now wants to donate it. When placing the order, she told the factory owner in charge that the sanitary products were originally intended to be donated to students in poor schools in her hometown and some teachers who teach in rural areas. However, the alcohol stove manufacturer said that they would purchase them online.

After the earthquake, she called them and told them that she wanted to donate these supplies, and asked them to tell others that they purchased the supplies after the disaster if anyone asked.

If someone really noticed the series of things Jiang Xue did, I wonder how they would suspect her.

But she still has to do it.

After doing all this, Jiang Xue and volunteers from S City arrived at the outskirts of the disaster area. The worst-hit areas had been completely sealed off.

She and the volunteers took care of the rescued victims. What Jiang Xue heard most during these days was crying, crying for the damaged homes and the lost loved ones.

The volunteers turned their backs and couldn't help but cry along with them.

Because Jiang Xue brought a camera and could take pictures, the person in charge saw the pictures Jiang Xue took and assigned her to the reporters who came with her.

Jiang Xue went to the disaster area with the reporter. Jiang Xue saw the devastated buildings and the people who had been dug out.

The cracked wall shattered the frozen clock.

Album in the ruins.

A wailing mother and a father holding his child's body.

The vision was blurred when the shutter was pressed, but the lens recorded it clearly.

She stayed in the disaster area for more than twenty days.

The photos she took were sent back by fellow reporters and published in some mainstream media such as newspapers and magazines, allowing people who were paying attention to the photos to feel worried for the city.

In early June, she packed her luggage and went straight back to her hometown in the county to take the physical education test before the high school entrance examination.

Teacher Yang looked at Jiang Xue, who looked exhausted, with her suitcase and shoes covered in dust, and looked completely different from the clean and tidy one she had been last time, and was puzzled.

But the exam time was approaching, so Jiang Xue had to take the exam first with her classmates.

After the exam, when Teacher Yang heard Jiang Xue say that she had rushed over from the disaster area in Shu, his eyes showed admiration, shock, and then heartache.

"You kid..." Teacher Yang didn't know what to say. He wanted to accuse her of something wrong, but he couldn't say it in front of her great love.

I could only sigh deeply and say, "Good boy."

After the exam, Jiang Xue did not wait for the results to come out, but took a bus back to S City. In the car, Jiang Xue strengthened her belief.

I want to make money, a lot of money, and at the same time help a lot of people.