I used to be called Niu Million

Chapter 438 Stay here with me for the New Year, I will provide food and lodging
For a long time, the store was dark, and everyone wore the thickest clothes on their bodies.

"Work hard, and you won't be cold when you're active. At this time, you should show your energy and finish your work. There will be red envelopes for the Chinese New Year!"

With the continuous winter rains throughout the south, this huge city began to cut power in batches to ensure people's livelihood as much as possible.

When the electricity comes, and when the water comes, every family will quickly stock up on supplies.

Liu Yang's processing center operates [-] hours a day, serving frozen dumplings, frozen buns, and all kinds of fast food. No one knows how long this disaster can last.

"Guangzhou Railway Station has 40 stranded passengers..."

"A large number of northern fuel trains are heading south!"

"The depth of snow along Shandong has reached one and a half meters!"

As the power gradually recovered, various news came pouring in. Niu Wenju was in Harbin, and he was always paying attention to the news from Liu Yang. If Liu Yang didn't call, Niu Wenju didn't dare to make a call at all, because he was worried that his brother's phone would run out of battery.

"Buzz..."

"Liu Yang, how is your situation over there? Are the supplies sufficient..."

A series of questions were thrown at Liu Yang like a cannonball, and Niu Wenju turned into a gossip woman.

"Report to the headquarters, Guangzhou has sufficient supplies, we still have a can of diesel oil, and we are having trouble coordinating with the higher authorities. Our steamed buns are no longer sold enough, and we are working overtime! Please rest assured at the headquarters, this year's Chinese New Year will ensure that people here will have dumplings to eat!"

Liu Yang was also very touched. Since the beginning of the year, Niu Wenju has been paying attention to this place all the time, and Liu Yang has lived up to expectations.

Signs are posted in every store, and buns are available 24 hours a day.

With more and more passengers stranded at the station, Liu Yang directly led his waiters to carry the incubator to sell buns there. In the past, all things would have been confiscated. During this time, a green channel has been opened above.

Among the crowded crowd, one piece of noodles has already been fired for 50 yuan.

Liu Yang's buns are still at the original price, and Liu Yang's buns are delivered by truck every day, but it is still not enough to sell.

Under this freezing rain, Liu Yang and others, the words Shiqi buns you wore on your body were remembered by everyone around. It was a rare rainbow in the cold weather.

"Do some public welfare activities if you can, let's not do sweatshops, don't let the soldiers go hungry!"

Looking at the bright green patches of Guangzhou Railway Station on the TV screen, Niu Wenju smacked his mouth.

On the other TV screen, Wei Wuliu was doing rehabilitation exercises, and his eyes were also fine and focused on the actions of each comrade-in-arms.

"We're doing it, giving away buns for free, and we will never forget these kids!"

Standing on the square, Liu Yang kept moving his feet, and stretched out his hand to instruct his subordinates to carry the incubator down. The batch of buns for this day was half a ton of flour.

"Tell our people that everyone who doesn't go home, regardless of gender, age or age, will receive a 1000 yuan red envelope, respond to the country's call, and celebrate the New Year on the spot!"

Entering February, the congestion at Guangzhou Station had not been resolved. Niu Wenju immediately gave Liu Yang an order. Fortunately, there was no gap between the two of them and they all agreed.

"Is there one from Guazhou, from Guazhou? From Wuyuan, from Enshi..."

In order to respond to the call of the local department, Liu Yang had a whim, took all the company's people, held a big sign, and stood in front of the train station in red clothes with the company's words on them.

The waiters shouted the names of their hometowns loudly, and the people who were nearby greeted them to go to the restaurant to celebrate the New Year, and waited for the cars here to open smoothly before they went home.

"I'm from Wenchuan, do I need someone?"

Hearing a Sichuan accent, a small man walked up to a Sichuan waiter with a child in his arms and a train ticket in his hand.

"Go get a refund, and celebrate the New Year here! Our restaurant provides board and lodging, don't be in a hurry to go home, the car is jammed like this, don't go crowded..."

Several waiters patiently persuaded him, but finally the man was cruel and carried the child to the window to refund the tickets. At this time, the refunds were full refunds, and the higher-ups lost their spirits.

With the passage of time, more and more people were taken back to the restaurant by Liu Yang. With Liu Yang's actions, more and more local people joined the team calling for fellow villagers to celebrate the New Year locally.

The waiter who came with Liu Yang was different from everyone else: Are there any from the Northeast?Don't worry about going home for the New Year, Shandong is congested!There are also dumplings in Shiqi Baozi Shop, and there are dumplings, which means New Year!Are there any in the Northeast?Don't worry about going home for the New Year, Shandong is congested!There are also dumplings in Shiqi Baozi Shop, and there are dumplings, which means New Year!

"Everyone in the Northeast looks here. Stay at Shiqi Baozipu Dumpling Restaurant to celebrate the New Year. There are also dumplings here. Don't stand here and wait."

The Northeast password is the most recognizable in the country. Some Northeast people standing in the crowd are anxious to go home, and hope to help others and help Liu Yang pass the news.

Accompanied by the continuous sound of Northeast accents, many people began to squeeze out of the crowd and join Liu Yang's team.

At this time, there were nearly 80 people congested at the train station, and the amount of food needed every day was calculated.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Liu Yang mobilized all the people in his restaurant to earn extra money together. The processing center produced around the clock, and the bun shop made buns 24 hours a day.

Many people put on red vests, held incubators, and joined the team selling steamed buns one after another, sending a bit of warmth to the hungry and cold crowd. Some people kept looking for their relatives and acquaintances, and invited them to Guangzhou new year.

"Crack!"

"How many times have they come?"

A beautiful woman remembered the kind of camera that directed Liu Yang holding a big sign in the crowd, and another reporter next to her took a closer look.

"I've been here for a long time. I've been selling steamed stuffed buns. I'm a businessman. Don't worry!"

Looking at Liu Yang shouting with his mouth wide open in the picture, the colleague shook his head.

"No, some people didn't pay at all. He was half selling and half giving away! This is doing charity, not just making money. Look at that..."

The beauty closely followed Liu Yang's every move with the camera. A woman in the crowd stretched out her hand towards Liu Yang with a painful expression on her face, and she didn't take money at all.

Liu Yang immediately sent two buns, and continued to turn to another person. As for the woman's eyes, there was nothing but gratitude and the hunger deep in her heart.

In the next ten minutes, Liu Yang 'sold' at least [-] buns, and only received money for two buns.

"What is this for? Free gift? Then you shouldn't charge for a bun! I don't understand!"

Seeing Liu Yang selling steamed buns like that, the beauty's colleague didn't understand very much, the beauty shook her head.

"You don't understand, this is selling feelings, this person should have been hungry! Of course, he is also very cunning, those who eat the buns in his hand will always remember the words on his chest, Shiqi Baozi Shop ! This is also the best advertisement!"

(End of this chapter)