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Chapter 387 Charity Troupe(2/2)

"Well, how long will the Prime Minister wake up?" The guard looked at Fang Luoyu with a pitiful look.

He had to figure this out, otherwise he would be in trouble.

"About two hours."

After saying that, Fang Luoyu shook his head and left the medical department, and walked towards the place where he cooked.

The guard stood at the door and watched Fang Luoyu leave. Then he walked into the ward and found a clean warm towel to wipe the Prime Minister's body.

"Have you done everything done?" Fang Luoyu asked the chefs.

"There are two minutes left." The chef replied, filling a piece of firewood under the big pot.

"Oh." Fang Luoyu nodded and sat down, but looked at the snowflakes falling outside, frowned a little. "This ghost weather."

"yes!"

Hearing Fang Luoyu's words, the others nodded. This was really a ghost weather! And it was after the earthquake.

"Mr. Fang, the food is ready." A chef shouted at Fang Luoyu.

"I understand. Put each vegetable into a large bucket and send it to me one by one." Fang Luoyu said after taking a large spoon.

"We got it."

The chefs and volunteers nodded one after another and began to act.

In a short while, all the dishes hit a bucket and rice was placed in several other buckets.

These barrels are clean wooden barrels. Many of the victims were carpenters. They specially made some dishes, chopsticks and other things for themselves and others. Later, Fang Luoyu asked them to help make some large wooden barrels, and a few more

The lid is for easy use.

It seemed like they were asked to build some wooden houses, but unfortunately they had limited tools and couldn't build them at all, and they didn't have the technology either.

Besides, the Prime Minister also said that the construction of a house will be possible when spring begins.

It's winter now, and I can't change the house at all, so I can only let them live first.

If someone wants to go to other cities, it is also fine. Anyway, various groups and countries have provided so much relief funds, so they can buy a house by themselves.

As for procedures, there must be no one. If you want to buy a house outside, it will take some time for those people to apply for their ID cards and other items, otherwise they will not even be able to buy a ticket.

"Okay, let's go." Fang Luoyu nodded to everyone, then picked up a big bucket without holding an umbrella, walking like the tents where the disaster victims lived outside.

"The food has been sent." Fang Luoyu pulled open a tent and shouted.

"Mr. Fang, you can just notify us, you don't have to go there in person."

The victim of the house hurriedly said to Fang Luoyu.

"It's okay, I'm idle anyway, so you can come over quickly and I'll get you a meal and I'll make you a meal." As he said that, Fang Luoyu opened the lid on the wooden barrel, revealing the dishes inside.

The few people behind Fang Luoyu also held a big bucket and opened the lid.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, thank you." The owner of the tent hurriedly thanked the people.

"Okay, take the bowl over and we'll get you some food."

"Okay." The head of the household couldn't help but wiped his tears secretly and took out a few bowls.

"Eat slowly, let's leave first." Fang Luoyu took a spoon and made a meal for everyone in the tent, and walked towards the next family.

At first, Fang Luoyu and others went in to get food for others. Later, the people inside walked to the door, and some even came directly to Fang Luoyu and others to line up to get food.

Fang Luoyu was somewhat helpless about such a scene.

"Brother, I'll give you an umbrella." Some children came to Fang Luoyu and others with umbrellas or other things, wearing thick cotton coats.

"Thank you." Fang Luoyu smiled softly at the children, and reached out to take out apples and sent them down.

"Thank you brother."

When I received the apple, these children also thanked me very sensible and polite.

"Okay, these are gone, let's go back and decorate them." Fang Luoyu looked at the empty wooden barrel and walked back.

"Mr. Fang, we brought the wooden barrels here." Several chefs and volunteers rushed over with the wooden barrels.

After all, there are a lot of people nowadays, and I can be busy with this kind of post. They sat in the kitchen. After a while, they probably finished delivering these foods, so they ran over with a few wooden barrels.

"Please go and decorate it again. You can send it all out after sending it again." Fang Luoyu said to the chef and volunteers who rushed over.

"We got it."

These people picked up the wooden barrel and ran back.

"Come on, everyone." Fang Luoyu called out to everyone and continued to serve food for the victims.

“Hohu~”

At this time, there were waves of roar of vehicles outside, which not only made everyone's eyes look over.

"They seem to be the people who came to perform charity." Xu Sijia looked at the RVs with some TV stations or entertainment companies, and there were photos of celebrities on them, and Yu Miaoyi had already brought her agent with her.

, and Mr. Sun went up to meet him.

"Don't worry about them, let's continue." Fang Luoyu continued to serve meals for the victims, and ignored those people at all.

Not only Fang Luoyu, but all the victims just glanced at them and turned their eyes away. This was just because they were a little curious.

Yu Miaoyi talked to Mr. Sun for a few words with those leading people, and then walked towards Fang Luoyu.

"Luo Yu, come with me and meet the organizers of tomorrow's charity performance, as well as those TV stations and singers."

As he said that, Yu Miaoyi reached out and pulled Fang Luoyu, and was about to go wherever he wanted to go.

To be honest, Yu Miaoyi is really not interested in those people. If she didn't want to be called a big shot, she left after saying a few words, and then she could have called Fang Luoyu over.

"I don't have time to see me and let them come to see me, or I'll stay there." Fang Luoyu's expression disappeared from the easy-going smile he had before, and became cold, and even his tone did not fluctuate at all.

"Forehead……"

Yu Miaoyi had no choice but to go back and talk about Fang Luoyu.

Then one of the middle-aged men and a few seemed to be hosts, followed by a few celebrities, holding an umbrella in their hands and walked over.

"It's really bad here!" The middle-aged man walked over with a smile on his face, but when he looked at Fang Luoyu again, he was a little cold, but he was full of vigilance.

"If you don't like it, you can go back and forth wherever you go." Fang Luoyu gave the victim a meal, but replied casually.

"Mr. Fang really doesn't give face." The middle-aged man knew that Fang Luoyu was the young master of Yuhan Group. Anyway, these things have been made public before, so he didn't dare to offend them too much, but his tone became a little unkind.

Although his group is not as good as Yuhan Group, and he is not ranked among the top 100 in the world, and he can rank among the top 100 in the country, he has a backstage and the stars under his ranks have a relatively large influence.

"Didn't you see I'm busy?" Fang Luoyu's eyes instantly became cold.

This scared the middle-aged man, as did the hosts and singers behind him.

"Don't do this, say it well, say it well, say it well." A relatively fat and famous singer quickly persuaded him.

However, there are one or two younger singers or celebrities who look at Fang Luoyu with a little watery eyes.

"If you want to show up with a charity actor, then give it to...puff~"

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, he was kicked out by Fang Luoyu. He was kicked out three or four meters and vomited a mouthful of blood. He thought he had suffered a lot of damage from his internal treatment.

"Just because you still want to threaten me, a small entertainment company boss, are you trying to compete with me in the backstage? My father is the secretary of the Longhua Provincial Party Committee, my uncle's first-level national general, and my second uncle's Ministry of State Administration

Vice Chairman, my grandfather was the former Chairman of the Military Commission, do you want to compete with me in the backstage?"

Fang Luoyu handed the wooden barrel in his hand to Yu Miaoyi, who was beside him, and the man also walked towards the middle-aged man while speaking.

When the victims heard Fang Luoyu's words, they were stunned, but they didn't care too much. A top prince could deliver food and clothes to them every day and dig a hole to save people in the earthquake zone. These are indelible.

The fact is, what else can they not be satisfied with if a top prince can do this for them?

"What?"

Hearing Fang Luoyu's self-introduction, several people, including Yu Miaoyi, widened their eyes and showed an incredible look.

Several young and beautiful little stars also frequently released their charming eyes towards Fang Luoyu.

"Misunderstanding, it was just a misunderstanding." The middle-aged man was stunned now. He only knew that Fang Luoyu was the young master of Yuhan Group, but he didn't expect that he had such a deep background. If he knew, how could he dare to be so arrogant!

He had long been flattering, and he forgot that Fang Luoyu was not an artist under his, not even an artist.

You should know that his backstage is just some officials, at most he is a high-ranking official, but he can't offend Fang Luoyu at all. Those officials will definitely not offend Fang Luoyu for him, and they may even lock him up and vent their anger for Fang Luoyu.

, I feel so regretful now!

"Misunderstanding?" Fang Luoyu had already stepped on the middle-aged man's chest, and even approached his face slightly, and asked with a sneer.

The middle-aged man's cold sweat was flowing down.

Others don't know, but he knows very well that these rich second generations and official second generations are so arrogant. If they offend them, they will be blamed. If they are more cruel, they can still kill you, especially those

Top prince.

Some time ago, a top prince appeared, and it seemed that he had acquired a very potential group. At first, people disagreed, but later there was no news, and the group was in the hands of this top prince.

If it weren't for what his backstage told him, he really didn't know. As for which top prince he wouldn't know. Even a surname didn't know. He only knew what he did. He didn't expect that he would actually do it.

I met one here and offended him.
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