The other party seemed to be startled and did not reply for a long time. After a long time, he cautiously replied:

[Person in charge of the gas station: What is your background? 】

[Hua Mi: I know Gong Yi, what do you think?]

[Person in charge of the gas station: I'm sorry, you told me earlier. It turns out that we are collecting supplies for the rescue team, so our price will still be based on the market price. I will refund you the extra money.]

Needless to say about the reputation of the rescue team, they are all benevolent and righteous people, and they should not be so difficult for the rescue team's logistics.

And there is nothing wrong with having a good relationship with Gong Yi, he is a character.

Gong Yi originally had many connections in the garrison and had a promising future. He was just seconded to the rescue team. If it hadn't been for the earthquake, Gong Yi would have returned to the garrison and been promoted.

Therefore, the person in charge of the gas station did not increase the price of Hua Mi's gas. He also refunded the money that he had overcharged her. He also prepared 20 tanker trucks of gas and placed them directly in the gas station warehouse, waiting for them.

Hua Mi went to get it.

Hua Mi looked at the sky, then turned on her phone and looked at the text messages, but she still didn't receive any information about Cao Feng's death.

Several days passed after she collected the oil from another 20 tankers.

During this period, she didn't know what was going on at Cao Feng's place, so as soon as Hua Mi finished her work, she quickly got back under the RV, got up and ran to the emergency area, ready to see what was going on at Cao Feng's place.

When Hua Mi hurried to the door of Cao Feng's cubicle, she didn't know why she couldn't hold her breath, so she lay in the corner and retched.

I ran too fast and there was nothing I could do.

She quickly rubbed her stomach and walked into Cao Feng's cubicle, only to find that Cao Feng, the factory director, Ah Fu, Ah Fu's wife, and Ah Fu's children were all crowded in the cubicle.

The children all slept on the floor made of mats and straw.

The original handful of straw mats was woven into a mat by someone unknown.

Mat grass can be woven into mats

Ah Fu and Ah Fu's wife were lying next to their two children, and the factory director was lying on the edge of Cao Feng's bed.

And Cao Feng is still alive!

His whole body had been washed clean by Hua Mi, and the wounds on his body had stopped bleeding and formed a soft blood scab.

The skin on his face was burned into patches and turned a fleshy red color.

The hair was burned and sparse, and the scalp was red and bald.

The handsome and cheerful young man who used to be has disappeared. Now Cao Fenghuami doesn't know how to describe it, and she feels a little uncomfortable.

As if he was alert to someone approaching, Cao Feng, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Hua Mi, blinked, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Is Captain okay?"

"He's fine, are you still in pain?"

Hua Mi skillfully took out a painkiller and stuffed it into Cao Feng's mouth.

He struggled to hold it in his mouth, looked for water from Huahua, and swallowed the painkillers.

Seeing him like this, Hua Mi's inner pain intensified a lot. She sat on the edge of Cao Feng's bed and looked at the exposed burns on his arms.

"How about I heal this injury for you? This is not an option now. You'd better be stronger."

As Hua Mi said, she took out mineral water, ethanol and painkillers, and expertly cleaned the foot-long wound on Cao Feng's arm as she had done before, wiped ethanol, applied painkiller powder, and took out sterile gauze and wiped Cao Feng's arm.

The wind's arms are wrapped.

Because Cao Feng was covered with wounds before, he couldn't cover himself with a quilt. Now that his wounds were scabbed with blood, Hua Mi casually reached under the bed, took out a thin blanket from the storage, and covered Cao Feng's body with a blanket.

On the body.

Looking at Cao Feng again, he seemed to be in good spirits because he felt no pain and his mood was much better.

Seeing Hua Mi busy and wrapping up all the injuries on his legs and body, he said gratefully:

"Sister Hua, thank you."

"Why are you so polite? Please get well soon. I just borrowed the name of your rescue team's logistics and bought a lot of things. If this matter is revealed, I will be in trouble. You are better now, so I can take care of you."

I lied."

Hua Mi said randomly. In fact, everyone knew that if Cao Feng was blown up like this, he would be a ghost if he survived.

The reason why he is so energetic now may be because he has returned to his former glory.

But if Hua Mi didn't say such words to calm down the atmosphere, the surrounding environment would be too depressing.

Cao Feng understood that he raised his finger with difficulty. Now that he made such an action, the skin on his finger would bleed.

His fingertips pointed to the pile of clothes in the corner that had been cut into pieces by Hua Mi.

"There's my ID in there, Sister Hua, I'll leave the logistics department to you."

This is to cover Hua Mi's lie, and also to entrust Hua Mi with the logistics department of the rescue team.

He knew she had a way.

With a sob in her throat, Hua Mi found Cao Feng's ID and a USB flash drive from the pile of tattered clothes.

"Here are the rescue team's bank account number, password, and the person in charge of purchasing various supplies."

Cao Feng said with difficulty, it was a bit like asking an orphan on his deathbed. He felt not very energetic and wanted to sleep.

It’s not that I want to die, I’m just really tired and want to sleep.

Seeing his eyes squinting, Hua Mi stretched out her hand, covered his eyelids, and closed his eyes.

Then Hua Mi took out her mobile phone and prepared to type a message to Gong Yi to report the death of Cao Feng.

But Cao Feng's heart was still heaving.

This young man is still living tenaciously.

He just fell asleep.

Hua Mi had no choice but to take out the computer from the level 5 warehouse, plug in the USB flash drive, and sit on the edge of the bed, waiting for Cao Feng to die, while looking at the information on the rescue team's logistics office in the USB flash drive.

The logistics office of the rescue team has sufficient funds. Some time ago, before the earthquake spread to other places, all walks of life donated money to Xiangcheng.

All the money was transferred to the account of the Logistics Department by Gong Yi.

About 10 billion.

This man's power was so powerful that Hua Mi was speechless.

Cao Feng is the lifeguard responsible for receiving supplies in the rescue team. In fact, he does not need to participate in rescue work on weekdays, but now there are too few professional lifeguards in Xiangcheng, so he has to take over.

He is currently lying in the rescue center, and there is a backlog of ordering and receiving supplies, including large quantities of respirators, mineral water, ethanol, etc.

There is also gasoline and diesel. In fact, a batch should have been ordered three days ago, but because Cao Feng was bombed, this work was not done.

The rescue team has a group of professional excavation equipment, which all use gasoline and diesel. If these energy sources are not replenished in time, even the most basic rescue work will not be possible.

Hua Mi had no choice but to find Cao Feng's mobile phone among Cao Feng's messy clothes.

Unfortunately, my phone was damaged by the explosion, but the sim card is still good.

Fortunately, there were several brand-new mobile phones in Hua Mi's level 6 warehouse. She took one out, installed Cao Feng's phone card, and called the suppliers one by one in Cao Feng's USB disk record.

Today is the second day of PK. If you pass the second round, you will successfully advance to the third round. Oh hahahaha~ Then there will be a lot of recommended places, a lot~ Come on, my dears, hey, comment

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