50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 138 Promotion
Soon, an assembly line was formed from the cafeteria to the truck at the door. Bags of steamed buns were constantly coming out of the cafeteria and then thrown into the truck compartment one by one.

There was a awning on the top of the carriage and it was dry inside. Several soldiers received the steamed buns in the carriage and then stacked them neatly.

360 bags are a bit tight for this carriage, they have to be stacked properly, otherwise they won’t be fully loaded.

Loading was completed in 15 minutes.

After the soldiers finished tying and securing the bundles, they collectively got off the bus and saluted all the teachers. Only then did Captain Wang shout, "Let's go."

The four soldiers were divided into two groups, two at the front of the truck, one on each side standing outside the doors to guard them, and the other two entered the truck bed, covered it with the tarpaulin, and the truck rushed into the heavy rain.

Because they acted quickly, many of the steamed buns were still hot when they were delivered to the rescue lines.

The rescue workers and the masses who had eaten the hot steamed buns all cheered.

Reporters from the daily newspaper captured the moment, and the photo was published on the front page of the newspaper the next day.

In the afternoon, the army of steamed buns in the cafeteria expanded again.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, two trucks arrived at the command center, delivering more than 600 bags of flour. I heard that these were urgently transferred from the grain warehouse.

These bags arrived just in time. There were only dozens of bags left in the garden. A large number of steamed buns were piled on the table, and it was almost full.

When the bags arrived, the director assigned staff to start packing them. They filled 300 bags first, sending one truck away while another waited for the buns to come out of the oven.

It was not until 4: in the afternoon that the canteen stopped and started preparing dinner for the children.

We steamed a total of 6 steamed buns this afternoon, and the bags were almost not enough.

Director Wang also knew that one kindergarten cafeteria could not solve the problem of eating for everyone, but they had set a good example, and other units would naturally follow suit.

She was right. After their steamed buns were delivered to the rescue front line at noon, the news spread quickly.

The canteens of various factories and schools, the municipal food company, and many restaurants and businesses all took action in the afternoon.

In just one afternoon, dozens of tons of cooked food were produced and transported in batches to the rescue front lines inside and outside the city by the command department.

Subsequently, the Air Force also dispatched aircraft to deliver thousands of kilograms of cooked food and medicine to the trapped people.

The heavy rain finally stopped in the evening. Although the water had not yet receded, everyone's spirits were lifted.

During this disaster relief operation, Beihai Kindergarten took the lead in preparing cooked food to supply the disaster relief team, setting a good example for all units.

It was a highlight of the operation and was featured in media reports.

Beihai Kindergarten made nearly 10 steamed buns in one day, consuming 5 tons of flour.

Fortunately, a batch of flour was allocated from above a few days ago. Even so, the kindergarten’s flour stock was almost cleared out.

In the next two days, the children ran out of flour and could only eat rice for a few meals.

However, Director Wang was not worried at all.

Sure enough, on the morning of the third day after the disaster, the suburban troops who received the news sent a truck of Fuqiang flour.

By noon, the roads in the city were clear and the Municipal Grain Bureau had allocated a truck of flour.

In the afternoon, after hearing the news, a leader allocated a truck of flour from the inventory in Haizili.

Director Wang thanked all three groups repeatedly without refusing any requests. She also rejected all subsequent support from other units.

The original 5 tons of flour have now become 12 tons. She has already made back her investment and earned more than double the profit. If she continues to collect more, she is afraid of arousing public anger.

Moreover, the most important gain wasn't the flour itself; having enough was enough, and saving more wasn't important. However, in her career, she would definitely have a significant record of this. In return, Sun Zhiwei, who had come up with the idea, was also noted on her profile.

A month later, the disaster relief operations were completed, the affected people were all properly resettled, the city began to reward people for their contributions, and a celebration meeting was held in due course.

After returning from the celebration meeting, Director Wang brought back several certificates of honor and his rank was raised by one level.

The park also held an internal commendation ceremony over the weekend. Sun Zhiwei was promoted to office director and his rank was adjusted to level 17. If anything is distributed in the future, he will have a share.

After the weekend meeting, Sun Zhiwei and Tong Jiajia returned home with their two children. The house was tidy and their godmother left a note saying that they had all returned home.

Sun Zhiwei was going to go over and take a look. Tong Jiajia had been away for so many days and had a lot of things to do.

When she heard him say he was going to his godmother's house, she placed the two children in his hands and said, "Take them both with you. They're hindering my work at home."

"Oh, we are going to grandma's house." When the two two-year-old little kids heard that they were going to grandma's house, they jumped happily in Sun Zhiwei's arms.

"But how can I take it? The car is not comfortable to sit in."

"It's easy. Just take the child seat from my car and put it on your back seat. Then you can take both of them with you."

He had no choice but to put down the two little ones and go find tools.

It took him half an hour to install the child seat from Tong Jiajia's car into his own car. After confirming that there was no problem, he was ready to set off.

"Wait a minute, bring your things with you."

"what?"

"Diapers, what will you do if the baby pees or poops at the godmother's house?"

"Also, each person needs to bring an extra pair of shoes, a pair of pants, a pair of socks, and a small spoon. The godmother's family may not have a small spoon for children."

"It's not my first time going there, so these godmothers should have it."

"Take them all with you, just in case."

"And you want to eat for free when you come to my house, without bringing any gifts?"

"I have prepared this." As he said this, he took out a bag from the house, which contained two bottles of wine, a pack of cigarettes, a bag of candy and a piece of bacon.

Just as he was getting ready, the two little ones started making noise again.

"I want to sit in the front." The younger brother spoke first.

"No, you are too small. It's not safe in the front. Go to the back." The sister is now taller than her brother and looks older.

"You are young. I don't want to be a younger brother. I want to be an older brother."

"Sun Aiguo, you don't listen to your sister again, right? Go to the back quickly."

"I do not."

"Snapped."

"Wow~~~~"

"Sun Hongying, did you hit your brother again?" Tong Jiajia asked loudly while cleaning up the room.

"Yes, because my brother is disobedient. Dad said that you should spank your brother as early as possible."

(End of this chapter)