Zhang Xinhuo shook his head, "It is certain that the level of trust will increase, but donated materials will only decrease and not increase. At most, a small peak will appear, and then it will fall back quickly."

Cheng Tao asked: "Why is this?"

Zhang Xinhuo patiently said: "Before the outbreak of the epidemic, there were not many social stocks of protective supplies such as goggles and masks across the country.

Even the hospital has only about one month’s daily usage reserves, so there are even fewer ordinary people, all of which are purchased before the stock was out of stock before the New Year.

After two days of nationwide fundraising, and the promotion of that incident has become well known throughout the country, and basically what everyone can donate has been donated.

You can't ask them to leave nothing behind, it's a bad thing for the national fight against the epidemic."

Cheng Tao understood and continued: "So as the epidemic continues to move forward inertially, the demand for protective supplies will increase, but fewer and fewer people will be raised from society.

What can ultimately solve the problem is not the hiring of private inventory, but the resumption of work by major related enterprises to expand production capacity. Only when the output increases can the shortage of protective materials be truly solved."

Zhang Xinhuo said sadly: "Yes, this is the difficulty now. Take the time to check the approximate daily consumption of masks and the daily production capacity."

Cheng Tao said in confusion: "Chairman, don't you want to produce masks, do you?"

Zhang Xinhuo immediately denied his statement: "Even if I want to do it, can I do it without my body? Do I have so much money to do it?

I heard that the price of mask machines has increased by more than 5 times, and the purchase cost of meltblown fabrics has increased by 10 times. I can't build a mask factory even if I lose everything."

No matter how fierce the sun is, there will be a dark place that cannot be exposed to, and no matter how united the people are, there are no shortage of people who take risks and make money in the national crisis.

When it comes to purchasing the mask factory, he remembers Zhao Guangzhou. He doesn’t know how the masks he built in Khmer China are like, and how many have he produced now.

A phone call was called, and Zhao Guangzhou's voice revealed an unconcealed surprise, "You guys, you actually dragged a director of Ed Hospital into the water."

Zhang Xinhuo quickly corrected: "Don't talk nonsense. I have no intention of harming others. It is because of their greed that they have the consequences of today. Even the people of the whole country dare to swallow the loving materials. They deserve to go to jail and never release them in this life."

The two of them joked a few times, and Zhang Xinhuo immediately returned to the topic: "How is the output of your newly built mask factory? Can the product be used?"

Zhao Guangzhou said: "Some of the mask factories that were purchased were old on the 28th of last month, and we need to make rectifications to fully automatic ones and not officially put into production on the 30th.

After we invited experts to use scientific methods to stand and analyze harmful substances, the first batch of masks produced were analyzed just today and will be useful tomorrow."

Zhang Xinhuo chased and asked, "Then have you shipped the goods? The goods have arrived there?"

Zhao Guangzhou was very anxious until he wanted to slander his idea, "It was shipped back as soon as it was produced. Now it is too troublesome to export it from here to return to China. The main reason is that the customs will intercept and review it. It is very troublesome to follow the process. It is not possible to not send it in advance.

But I should be in Jiangcheng today or tomorrow. I have already connected with the volunteer alliance people."

Zhang Xinhuo felt relieved when he heard the words "The Volunteer Alliance". There was no problem with someone like Ding Lilachua leading the organization.

Zhao Guangzhou said: "By the way, do you know that Cheng Yong is the man who once went to India to smuggle generic leukemia drugs?"

"I met him a few days ago. It is said that after hearing that the epidemic in China was serious, he went to India to buy masks early, and the number was quite large."

Zhao Guangzhou's voice was full of admiration, "He is a real man. As soon as the domestic epidemic broke out, he started to search and buy masks in all channels in India. The first batch of thousands of goggles and thousands of N95 medical masks have been shipped back to China.

Fortunately, the customs on his side were easy to leave. When he heard that it was transported back to China for doctors, he let it go. It was not as troublesome as ours."

Zhang Xinhuo felt that something was wrong and said, "You suggest Cheng Yong, this person, just praise him, right? Is there something in his words?"

Zhao Guangzhou said: "Of course not. I heard that he is preparing for the second batch of goods to ship to Jiangcheng in the past two days, and the number is even larger. But I heard that he has not yet connected with people in Jiangcheng, so there may be troubles and delays in sending them to the hospital. Do you think of a way to connect with him?"

Zhang Xinhuo's first reaction was not to agree immediately, but remembering what Xin Yue said to him, "Can you not take everything into yourself? Do you still think you don't have enough things?"

This "warning" flashed through his mind, and Zhang Xinhuo immediately woke up.

Protective materials arrive directly at Jiangcheng, which is a great thing for the medical staff in Jiangcheng. No matter how troubles are, they have to take them. He will not let go of one more mask.

He said: "That came just right. You should also be able to calculate that the 'National Protective Materials Recruitment Plan' can only be effective in a short period of time, and national recruitment is only an emergency method rather than a long-term solution."

Zhao Guangzhou comforted: "Turbine, don't bear too much pressure. It's not your fault or your responsibility for Jiangcheng's lack of protective materials.

Jiangcheng and the domestic consumption of medical protective materials is astronomical every day, which involves the operation of the entire industrial chain and is definitely not something you can withstand with the power of one person.”

These words made Zhang Xinhuo feel intimate and belonging. He is worthy of being an old brother, and he understands his heart in just one sentence.

Xin Yue advised him to think about him, but she just told him not to care about so much, and those words couldn't touch his heart.

But Zhao Guangzhou knew that Zhang Xinhuo's personality was like this. He tried his best to solve the problem of protective materials for Jiangcheng medical staff, so he would take care of any relevant materials no matter who had them, and he would not refuse to worry about any trouble or difficulty.

He took these things as his own responsibility, and felt that if he didn't do it well, he would be ashamed of Jiangcheng's medical staff, so he felt that he had such a huge burden.

Zhang Xinhuo said: "It's no big deal. It's just a matter of connecting with individuals. You can't go anywhere. Give me Chengyong's phone number and I'll contact him immediately."

After getting Chengyong's phone number, Zhang Xinhuo immediately called, and the phone was cut off as soon as it rang.

Xue Li didn't expect to be turned away, so he continued to call again, and the phone was not answered until the third time he dialed.

The forced anger came from the phone, which shows that the mind and nature are extremely high.

"Who are you? What's the matter with me? I'm busy with something urgent. If I can't explain it for 10 seconds, don't call me again."
Chapter completed!