"Why are there so many people?"

Yang Fan frowned slightly. It was not that he really thought there were too many people, but that he felt that there were not many people who could bear the cold wind blowing along the way. Even if he relied on his belief, he would probably get seriously ill even if he went to the place.

Liu Chengchang, who was standing aside, quickly replied: "Master, in fact, the number of Shanghai refugees flowing into our defense zone every day has decreased significantly. There are only six or seven small boats every day, and three or four thousand people are like!

However, the Japanese devils were particularly insidious. Not only did they not give food or drink, they also let them stand on the deck and blow the cold wind.

The Japanese mostly do this to make these refugees who are already weak and malnutrition suffer a serious illness. They wish that all of them will die when they arrive at the place!"

After a pause, Liu Chengchang continued: "In addition, the refugees coming now are basically old, weak, sick and disabled, and the strong men are pitifully few. The Japanese must have done a trick in this regard!"

The Japanese have realized that a large number of imported refugees cannot lead to disasters and severely consume Yang Fan's food and supplies. However, they are also taken from the powerful force of the Chinese Tiger Army. In order to delay the pace, they came up with these secret tricks.

"What? Are these dogs still humans?"

"Haha, you still regard the Japanese as humans? These beasts, there is no evil thing in this world that they cannot do!"

"He is the ancestor, don't fall into my hands in the future!"

After hearing this, Liao Youtian, Liu Qiang and others were all indignant. Since their job responsibilities did not involve civil affairs work for refugee resettlement, they did not understand these situations.

"We will settle these accounts with the Japanese in the future! After these refugees arrive here, they must do their best to take good care of them, so that they can eat and wear well, treat them if they are sick, and also do a good job of isolating and checking to prevent Japanese from using any tricks!"

Yang Fan was also furious, but he was out of reach. No matter how many ruthless words he said were useless, it would be useless. It would be better to remain silent.

Liu Chengchang nodded quickly and said, "Please rest assured by the Chief Executive. We will strictly follow the procedures and systems you designated, and there will be no mistakes!"

"very good!"

Yang Fan nodded and then asked: "How many people are still treated in the isolation area in Laiyang County? What is the current overall situation?"

Liu Chengchang replied in a heavy tone: "Report to the chief executive, there are only more than 900 critically ill patients left, and the death toll is 875!

The situation of those critically ill patients is not very optimistic, and the number of deaths will increase further.

The military hospital has done its best. Most of the people who died are weak and sick refugees, with poor resistance and cannot survive even if they have medicine."

"Just do your best!"

Although I really want everyone to survive, this is unrealistic, and Yang Fan cannot blame the front-line officers and soldiers who work day and night.

What's more, the Japanese have put such a large dose of bacterial weapons, and only a total of more than 1,000 people have died on their own, which is not easy.

Yang Fan then asked: "How many Shanghai refugees have we received so far? How many more are there in Shanghai? How much time will it take to complete the end?"

Liu Chengchang quickly replied: "We have more than 3.6777,500 people. According to relevant information, there are nearly 200,000 refugees in Shanghai who want to come to us. At the current speed, it may be the end of January next year!

At the previous pace, it should have ended half a month ago!"

"Very good, you do your job very well! I'm very satisfied!"

After asking a few questions, Liu Chengchang could answer them smoothly, and the data was detailed and accurate. This has to be said that he has put a lot of effort into civil affairs!

Liu Chengchang said happily: "The chief is as kind as a mountain to me, and I have the kindness of knowing each other. I, Liu Chengchang, can be cultivated today entirely by the chief of staff. No matter when, I will be energetic and devote myself to my twelve years of hard work until I die!"

Looking at the extremely busy pier and looking at the vast sea level, Yang Fan turned around and looked at the crowd of confidant generals around him, and said with emotion:

"It is hard to fight the country and guard the country, and we still have a long way to go. I hope everyone can unite with one heart and one virtue, and never get lost and fall behind as they walk! That would be a pity!"

Although it is not said to be widely read, there are too many "crawling rabbits die and lack dogs cook, and birds are full of good bows" in Chinese history. Many founding heroes cannot end well. Yang Fan really doesn't want the team he led to be corrupt and deteriorated halfway, and he doesn't want to pick up a butcher knife to kill his own people!

"Please rest assured, we are all soldiers brought by the Chief Executive. We only recognize the Chief Executive in this life!"

"A gentleman dies for his confidant,..."

Hearing this, Liu Chengchang and others couldn't help but tremble all over. Although Yang Fan did not target anyone specifically, they still felt extremely heavy pressure.

Because they all know that although their leader looks like he is usually harmless, he is actually a decisive and ruthless man. From the initial shooting of guns and bandits, to the later step by step, no one dares to doubt every word and every warning Yang Fan said!

After seeing off Stilwell, Yang Fan did not stay too much in Qingdao, nor did he show his presence in front of the refugees who had just arrived in Qingdao, because these refugees are now continuing to eat and wear warmth, rather than giving them a sense of comfort without eggs.

After returning home, Yang Fan immediately found Wu Qian, took out a file bag from his briefcase and said, "I recently conceived a script. If you are interested in making it into a movie, it will definitely make sense."

"Is that so good? It's great. "A River of Spring Flows Eastward" is about to be finished. I'm about to shoot a new drama recently!"

Since Wu Qian took over the Gaomi Film Studio, she has filmed two popular movies, "Eight Thousand Miles of Clouds and Moons" and "Sanmao Wandering". The colorful audio films with large-scale production and scenes have not only caused a great sensation in China, but also have a lot of attendance in the United States.

Now Wu Qian is also a senior producer, and at the same time she has found her hobbies and career. She exudes the temperament and charm of a professional woman from the inside out.

"Just be happy!"

Yang Fan smiled happily. How could everyone have fun?

"Dance Girl Tears? Just this name will feel very touching!"

"Brother Fan, you are so talented. After listening to Powell's speech, I had the impulse to make a movie in this regard, okay!"

"Wow, there is also a movie theme song?"

"How many people have experienced sorrows and sorrows for life. How many people have shed their blood and tears for life, and who have their sadness told me? Ah, who can understand the sorrow of being a dancer,..."
Chapter completed!