"In my own name, I will first donate 20 million US dollars to purchase 20,000 units. The remaining amount needs to be discussed by the board of directors at a meeting."

Whether it is a business under an individual's name, Yihai Group or Dagong Group.

All companies, large or small, are owned by shareholders.

Even if Zhang Guobin is the person in power, changes involving public accounts still need to go through the shareholders' meeting, even if it is only a nominal discussion.

What's more, personal funds are the fastest, and the transfer of public account funds requires bank procedures, especially when it comes to foreign exchange.

However, using personal funds is a personal donation.

Cutting meat!

It is impossible to donate money without any limit.

Lawyer Chang understood and nodded immediately: "Twenty thousand sets of disaster relief equipment are enough to greatly ease the disaster relief situation in Anhui and Jiangsu, and can save many people."

"Coupled with local disaster relief equipment..."

"That's almost enough."

"not enough!"

Zhang Guobin shook his head, lit a cigar, and blew out the smoke: "You still don't understand the mainland. Now that the mainland is fully developing its economy, it seems that the conditions are gradually getting better."

"But only economic output has improved, and many places still need to make up for it. A county may not necessarily have ten sets of professional disaster relief equipment."

"One city may not be able to come up with a hundred sets."

This sentence would seem a bit out of place ten years later, but it is a true portrayal now.

Lawyer Chang looked surprised: "That's it!"

"But don't be afraid." Zhang Guobin's eyes were sharp and bright: "The motherland has a Great Wall of flesh and blood, and it has its own soldiers. Those who should be saved and those who can be saved will not be left behind."

"It just hurts them."

"Those young people."

"well……"

Zhang Guobin sighed.

What is a disciple soldier?

If something happens, he goes first!

Use flesh and blood as your body to block the torrential flood!

This kind of thing has happened too many times in our country.

Because China is so big!

Sitting on abundant resources and the most diverse geography, there are bound to be many disasters.

The Chinese people cannot be defeated.

Civilization can be resisted!

Earthquakes, floods, landslides, storms, which time is this not the case?

But which time has it been defeated?

The deficiencies must be made up, and the soldiers must also rely on them. The donated materials are to reduce the casualties of the soldiers.

It's worth saving one person for one thousand dollars.

If only one person could be saved and one less hero sacrificed, it would be even more worthwhile!

China doesn't need so many heroes.

Lawyer Chang looked moved: "Then we must convene a meeting of the chairman immediately to ask the company to approve donations and provide more disaster relief materials to the mainland."

"Um."

Zhang Guobin nodded and said: "You call Ayao to convene Yihai's board of directors in Xiangjiang on my behalf. I will notify the Grand Hall personally."

"Besides, get the supplies done as soon as possible. You'll be busy with the next thing."

Zhang Guobin said bluntly: "In terms of money, I only trust you. Although it is said that there will be no fish if the water is clear, but when it comes to business, I allow oil and water to leak out. When it comes to disaster relief, I don't want to lose a penny."

"

Lawyer Chang has always been the financial steward of the elder. He understood and said loudly: "Don't worry, Brother Bing, the money that passes through my hands will never be less."

"Whoever takes this money should pay attention, I will use it to fill the dam first."

…

Preparatory work for disaster relief supplies began quickly. On the same day, the Grand Hall contacted various suppliers and asked them to hand over their inventory first.

Since the flood was limited to East China, foreign production capacity was not affected, and there was no room for temporary price increases.

If one supplier doesn't do it, another supplier will take over.

In the case of large-scale requests for goods and no bargaining, various suppliers quickly signed contracts and distributed goods.

Zhang Guobin also called Liu Wenyan and asked him to prepare to receive the goods. Lao Liu was stunned by the surprise that fell from the sky.

He just said: "Thank you on behalf of the people affected by the disaster across the country!"

"Bing Ge!"

It’s hard to spend 20 million US dollars on alms!

What's more, they proactively delivered it to your doorstep, and what was given was not cash, but urgently needed disaster relief supplies, and shipping, logistics, and distribution were also included.

This is harder than money!

Tsuen Wan, Container Terminal, a Global Shipping ferry pulled into the berth, and rows of large container trucks turned on their lights uniformly on the shore.

"Winter, winter, winter!"

Each container truck opens its eyes, gleaming with energy, like an awakening lion, waiting for the roar of the lion king.

The drivers put down their kettles, threw away their cigarettes, and closed their windows.

The person who received the goods took the documents, rattled them, ran up to the deck, and shouted: "The whole ship is our Yihai's cargo, unload it directly, and it's about to leave!"

"Understood." The cruise staff was very straightforward.

The crane on the dock immediately started operating, and the robotic arm hung up the containers one by one and put the containers into the truck bed.

The driver in the passenger seat fastened the container, opened the door, and got into the car.

"Set off!"

Trucks drove out of the harbor one after another and rushed to the port on the expressway. At the Man Kam To Port, more than 40 customs members, wearing uniforms and holding warning sticks, stood at the gate to direct the passage of vehicles. The six-lane port blocked two lanes.

channel, and the other trucks passing through the border are all crowded and queuing in the other four channels.

A customs inspector on guard saw the container truck coming from the Yihai Zhonggang terminal in front. He picked up the walkie-talkie from a distance and reported loudly: "Sir Shangguan, Yihai's truck has arrived."

"receive."

Shangguan Gao Xiang, as the most powerful Chinese figure in the customs and the assistant commissioner, actually came to the scene in person and sat in with a walkie-talkie.

Immediately, he put the walkie-talkie in front of his mouth and said crisply: "Switch!"

"Yes, sir! yes, sir!" The police officers responded in unison. Four police officers quickly ran to the middle of the road and removed the roadblock blocking the passage.

Ten seconds later, Lao Chen drove the first container truck roaring past without stopping, and left Hong Kong Island through the green channel.

"Damn it, I've driven thousands of trucks in my life, and this is the first time I've been blocked by customs to see me off." He patted the steering wheel, cursing in his words, but with a smile on his face and his eyes full of glory.

When the truck slowed down after passing the checkpoint, Lao Chen's eyes met the officer's. For some reason, Lao Chen raised his hand in a military salute.

"Thank you, sir!"

Shangguan Gao Xiang's eyes happened to see Lao Chen saluting through the window glass. He raised a smile on his lips and raised his arms in return.

"come on!"

Trucks passed through the port one after another, and a green channel was opened at one end of the port. In order to save the family members at the other end, the family members at the other end also sent personnel to greet them at the pass.

When Lao Chen saw the simple tent while driving his car, he thought it was a traffic jam. He stopped the car slowly, jumped out of the car in a hurry, held a cigarette in his mouth, and shouted involuntarily: "Check it quickly!"

"I still have to deliver the goods!"

Before he finished speaking, a gentle man wearing a Chinese tunic suit, a white shirt, and glasses walked up and took out a lighter: "Pop."

Lighted a fire for him.

"No need to check." The gentle man said: "Thanks for sharing the feelings of compatriots and the righteousness of being in the same boat!"

Lao Chen's eyes softened, he smoked a cigarette and waved his hand with an arrogant expression: "No, we are also following the instructions of the company boss. We are paid for this job."

The gentle man said: "We have prepared some things as a token of our gratitude."

In the darkness, groups of staff wearing white shirts rushed forward with red banners and hurriedly hung them on the carriages, for fear that they would not be hung up later.

I didn’t know that Lao Chen’s car and the other container trucks that followed were all hung with banners.

"Isn't it wild?"
To be continued...