The employees looked at the chairman with a confused look on their faces. If you train someone, you will still be able to play like this?

But Xu Mingtao, an old employee, doesn't want to be Zhang Xinhuo's trick. "Chairman, don't scare us. If these six guys weren't clamoring to apply to the board of directors for support, how dare I cause trouble for you?"

He was talking about the six people he brought, and the two drivers had to transport the goods, which was not within his explanation.

A girl behind him was immediately dissatisfied, "Manager Xu, you lied to others. It is obvious that you are the most troubled. You are forced to break into the board of directors every day to ask them to approve you to come to Jiangcheng for support."

Another female subordinate also said: "That is, you advocated the petition, you encouraged and took the lead in finding the board of directors, and you borrowed the van from relatives. You are so shameless."

Even if his subordinates exposed him in front of the chairman, Xu Mingtao didn't care and waited for Zhang Xinhuo to fall. He didn't believe that he would be driven back if he did good deeds.

Zhang Xinghuo has no choice but to deal with the generals and soldiers. He can't send them back now.

The only thing that made him happy was that those three guys Li Qin helped him collect several boxes of masks, two large buckets of disinfectant water and hundreds of protective clothing.

This is a supply that cannot be bought even if you have money in Jiangcheng. These things come too timely.

"Okay, stop acting. You can tell at a glance that you have colluded with me.

All the girls go to the kitchen to work, Manager Wang will assign you tasks, and all the men will sort out the unloaded rice for me."

Cheng Tao looked at the pile of rice and said, "Chairman, when will we finish cooking so much rice?"

The volume of the two trucks is no joke, and half of the huge warehouse has been stuffed.

Zhang Xinhuo was also a little worried. According to his current daily consumption, it was obviously not so easy to consume it.

However, if the number of meals provided by the hospital is constantly increasing, this batch of rice may not be enough, and there are not enough people to cook so many meals.

"I'll see who else is making free meals in the past two days. Share these loving rice with them. Let's go to work first."

Tonight, not only will I cook porridge and cook midnight snacks for the medical staff on night shifts, but I will also have to deal with a lot of ingredients to cook tomorrow morning.

They have been wasting too much time tonight and can no longer delay.

He knew that these kids could come here to support him across a thousand kilometers, and it must have been agreed by Li Qin and Xue Meng and others.

Since they are here, they must be arranged so that everyone can use their maximum energy to support the fight against the epidemic, and at the same time, they must ensure their personal safety.

It was almost twelve o'clock at night, and the night in Jiangcheng was really cold, which made them feel a little uncomfortable when they were always in the southwest warmer.

Zhang Xinhuo took out his cell phone and took the lead in hitting Niu Qingshan, asking him to help find a house to arrange accommodation for newcomers.

And this time there were two female colleagues, so he asked him to find a room where men and women could separate them.

Then he called Xu Diao and Xin Yue again, asking them to find available stores and hospitals that could be connected respectively.

He knew only these few people in Jiangcheng and could help in this regard. It is always much better to motivate them than to mess around himself.

It was already one o'clock at night when the night snack was cooked. The shift time for the hospital's large night shift was two o'clock at night. He fainted after cooking at this time, and the porridge would not get much colder.

In the past few years, he often stayed busy until one or two o'clock in the night before going to bed. As he got older, he felt more and more unbearable, and he felt uncomfortable after working for a long time.

He hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and there are always endless things to do, and today he even fought two consecutively.

But he still gritted his teeth and persevered. Compared with the doctors and nurses who work more than ten hours a day and are always at risk of being infected, he felt that his hard work was insignificant.

When he drove to the Second Municipal Hospital with midnight snacks, an unfortunate news made his heart squeeze.

A young doctor who was only 30 years old suddenly caused sudden cardiac death because he worked on the operating table for more than 40 hours in a row. He left his colleague without warning and left the patient waiting for him to treat.

At this moment, the doctor's body was being pulled away by the funeral home car and passed by Zhang Xinghuo.

Dozens of doctors and nurses who were changing shifts bowed deeply in the direction of his departure. This was the most solemn farewell ceremony, but it was completely incompatible with their reluctance and regret for him.

In order to minimize the cross-infection of the virus, all procedures are simple.

There was no farewell, no memorial service, only the soft sobs of white-robed comrades and silent tears.

The comrades who had not gotten off work could even stand on the operating table of the hospital to pay tribute to him from afar, but they were so anxious that they did not dare to cry, for fear that the water vapor after crying would affect the goggles' vision.

There is no sorrow on the battlefield. No matter how unacceptable the bad news is, they must accept the fact that their colleagues suddenly die, and then devote themselves to the battlefield of the fight against the epidemic.

Isn’t the entrepreneurial career that has been hard for the past few years?

It’s very painful to face the desperate situation of life and death countless times?

But compared to these medical staff who rescued patients day and night, Zhang Xinhuo felt that his life was too easy and leisurely.

He grabbed the insulated box with his hands bulging, and he vowed to make the most delicious meal to comfort these soldiers, which was the only thing he could do.

Even if he doesn't have a day off and even asks people to find ingredients, he must meet the dining requirements of medical staff as much as possible.

This is his vow to himself and his most noble mission to the medical staff.

You guys are grabbing people on the front line, and we cook in the rear.

If you don’t retreat, we won’t retreat.

"Continue to work and move quickly!" Zhang Xinhuo asked Wang Dongli and others to carry it with all their strength.

Especially for the medical staff who are taking over, they only have a short time to eat, which must not be wasted, otherwise they will be the sinners of the anti-epidemic war.

"Angels, your midnight snack is here. This bowl of porridge can dispel the cold for you and give you more powerful strength to defeat the disease and dispel the darkness."

Doctors and nurses came to receive meals one after another, but because of the sudden death of their comrades, they were generally not in high spirits tonight and were in a heavy mood to eat hot late-night snacks.

The young nurse who was yelling during the day that she longed for a midnight snack also came. She took the midnight snack handed to her by Zhang Xinhuo and squatted in the corner to eat it.

After Zhang Xinhuo handed over the midnight snack in his hand, he walked over and squatted in front of her and asked, "Are you very sad?"

The little nurse swallowed a mouthful of porridge and nodded.

Zhang Xinhuo said again: "Why don't you cry?"

It would be fine if he didn't ask. After asking this, the little nurse's tears flowed silently.

"He is the doctor in the same department as me. He and I have to take care of dozens of patients every day. The old director said that this doctor is his most proud disciple and will achieve great success in the future.

But why did he disappear suddenly? Why did he disappear?"

She whimpered in a low voice, grief revealed in every syllable.

Zhang Xinhuo asked her: "Are you afraid?"
Chapter completed!