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Chapter 175 Preparations before the snow disaster(1/2)

More than an hour later, Professor Zhang came back.

He applied for 10 million in start-up capital from the foundation.

It is expected that a lot of supplies can be purchased.

"Ten millions are too little, I'll mention 300 million."

Xu Yang said.

Professor Zhang immediately widened his eyes and said, "Three hundred million, that's impossible. To use such a large amount of funds at one time, it requires approval from the Chamber of Commerce president and signing with the provincial president."

"We are not private equity firms, but public..."

Xu Yang waved his hand impatiently and said, "President of the Folk Chamber of Commerce, I am the president of the provincial president, I am the deputy."

"Isn't it just a sign? I'll just call."

Xu Yang said, picked up his cell phone, found the president's number, and called.

Professor Zhang was wiping a cold sweat beside him. He didn't know that Xu Yang was actually the president of the Mingjian Chamber of Commerce in this city and the vice president of the province.

It's simply scary.

"Hey, I'm Xu Yang..."

"I want to use my company's 300 million yuan fund to help disaster relief..."

"Don't worry about where I'm saving, I'm going to save a lot of places."

Xu Yang's tone was a little impatient. You know, the money in this foundation is all his own.

There are still one billion.

I used my own money to rescue disasters, but I actually needed to go through so many approval procedures, and I felt that my own money had become like someone else.

If you follow the process, it will take at least one week.

For a week, the snow disaster directly blocked the roads across the country, and even if you buy something, you can't use it.

Today Xu Yang will get the money.

After calling out a few phone calls, after cursing for a few words, I finally agreed.

Xu Yang can use about 300 million yuan in love funds.

He cursed inwardly that it would be so troublesome to use his own money, and he would have known that he would not have created any foundation.

Money is safer in your own pocket than where to keep it.

"Professor Zhang, you are notifying other foundations that cooperate with us and ask if they are willing to cooperate."

Xu Yang asked.

He only had such a small amount of money and bought supplies, which could supply at most one or two cities.

If you want to save the whole country, you can't do it without 18 billion.

It would be great if there were other foundations willing to cooperate.

"I'll call now."

Professor Zhang hurried out.

Xu Yang was not idle either. He logged in to QQ and started chatting with some friends.

A few minutes later, Uncle Guo suddenly called.

After hesitating for a while, Xu Yang answered.

"Hello."

"I heard about you and saw posts online."

Uncle Guo asked: "You spread the rumors?"

"Yes, it's me."

Xu Yang admitted directly.

Uncle Guo said in a deep voice: "Your posts have already had a significant impact. I heard that many places have begun to buy food."

“Good grab.”

Xu Yang said with a smile: "Every household grabs more food, and you won't be hungry at that time."

"If I hadn't believed in your character, even I would have thought you were crazy."

Uncle Guo said helplessly.

"Uncle Guo, since you believe me too, then listen to me and take out all the prepared disaster relief supplies and distribute them to all regions across the country."

"The final storm is coming."

Xu Yang said.

"I can't make the decision on this matter, so I have to notify Mr. Lu..."

"You come here and we will discuss in detail."

"Okay, I'll hurry over now."

Xu Yang hung up the phone.

At this time, Professor Zhang came back and said with a drooping face: "I asked, there are hundreds of large and small foundations across the country, either there is no news, or they refuse, or they say there is not enough funds."

"No one is willing to help?"

Xu Yang said in surprise.

Professor Zhang shook his head.

Xu Yang smiled. It was enough. There were so many love foundations across the country, but none of them were willing to lend a helping hand.

Oh shit!

Xu Yang punched the table. It seemed that a person's strength was still too weak and he couldn't help much.

"I'll go to the provincial capital first. You try to contact those foundations that have no news. If they help this time, they will definitely become famous."

Xu Yang patted Professor Zhang on the shoulder and turned around and left.

...

It's still time to rush to the provincial capital now.

Xuyang drove along the provincial road and the county road passed by.

Now, many highways are gradually blocking the road and are not allowed to leave, and even the trains are delayed many times.

Xu Yang drove very slowly, and he was cautious along the way.

The roads are frozen and the chances of car accidents are as high as 60 or 70 percent.

On a dozen kilometers of roads, Xu Yang saw more than ten car accidents and was hit and killed.

Six or seven hours later, Xu Yang finally drove to Uncle Guo’s house in fear.

Knocked at the door, and Uncle Guo opened the door.

Xu Yang hurried in, it was too cold outside.

"Drink a sip of soju and warm your body."

Uncle Guo said with a smile.

Xu Yang picked up the wine glass and took a sip of hot wine.

A stream of heat entered the stomach along the throat, and the whole person became much warmer.

Xu Yang sneezed, rubbed his nose, and said, "Uncle Guo, the material matter..."

"I'll call you here, just to say this."

Uncle Guo said calmly: "I have notified the Provincial Department of Disaster Prevention and Disaster Prevention that the people below said that the food and water stored in the warehouse can supply about one million people, and it takes ten days to fill it."

"Where is the grain warehouse? Can it move?"

Xu Yang asked.

Uncle Guo shook his head and said, "The grain warehouse is used to deal with major disasters and must not be moved. Old Lu is not able to release the grain warehouse. He must ask the above for special approval."

Xu Yang nodded slightly, then forget it, the grain warehouse is still kept. It is too dangerous to move that thing, and he is not sure.

"Are you sure that in a few days, the snow will be worse than it is now?"

Uncle Guo asked in a serious tone, "You must not joke about this kind of thing. If you make a big joke, it will not end at all."

"I, Xu Yang, use my head to ensure that the snow will be more than ten times worse in a few days!"

Xu Yang said with a solemn expression on his face: "Dozens of provinces across the country will be hit by snowstorms, the weather is cold, prices soar, and traffic is paralyzed..."

Speaking of this, Xu Yang slowly closed his mouth, afraid that if he continued to talk, he would reveal what would happen in the future.

You can't say it in detail, otherwise it will cause doubt.
To be continued...
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