Chapter 218 Weird, Sunny and Rain, Demons

The two women present had completely different expressions.

He Min felt that the situation in front of her was justified and nothing strange was that it was.

She has seen a series of extraordinary actions of Tang Xin since the day she met Tang Xin.

It is normal for Tang Xin to be cling to and be flattered, because he is the uncrowned king standing on this land.

Although Xia Qingying did not understand the origin of these people, it can be inferred from their words and the scenes that they had been surrounded by reporters before, that they must be rich and powerful.

She felt very strange that so many people seemed to be asking Tang Xin for credit and reward.

Take credit?

Li Zekai and his team's mentality is actually not far from seeking credit.

They really wanted to create an atmosphere where they were like Tang Xin.

You save people, and we save people too.

If you work hard, we are not willing to fall behind.

Li Zekai chased after him two more steps and grabbed Tang Xin again. This time, he was almost in a hurry and was too lazy to figure out why Tang Xin called them crazy.

Is it wrong to donate money?

That's right!

But after donating money and making a big fuss, it seemed that he had achieved great achievements. Tang Xin didn't criticize him and felt that he couldn't stand it.

"My Mr. Tang, please express your opinion. Can Cheng Cheng also send me a reply? Turn around without saying a word. Isn't this suitable?"

Li Zekai was begging at this moment. He didn't think there was any problem. He had to look for the partner when asking for help. If they were big men in the business world in Hong Kong City, they would be a bit self-deprecating. But if they asked Tang Xin, Li Zekai was really open-minded. Is it embarrassing?

He didn't feel embarrassed. He was behind him, and there were several children from the Hong Kong City Consortium representatives who had not returned them to Tang Xin?

Tang Xin turned his head and looked at Li Zekai, who was full of entanglement and pity.

"No sound?"

Didn’t he scold them just now?

Didn't they hear it?

Li Zekai looked helpless and said, "What are you going to do with Hongxin Group? You have said before that there is no conflict between us and we have had experience in cooperation. Why are you not favored at once? Did we not donate enough? You offer a price?"

Tang Xin scratched his head. The Port City Consortium has donated more than 500 million yuan in total. Compared with their previous performance when donating disaster relief funds to China, it is simply better than it is.

But it is not in vain. The reporters may know how much they donated before they come. As soon as tonight, all kinds of news will be big and praise them. This enhances personal image and corporate influence, and it is not even possible to get the exchange of spending hundreds of millions to promote it.

Tang Xin's eyes turned and his expression changed. Seriousness was replaced by ease, and a smile appeared on his face.

"You really want to know?"

Li Zekai nodded hurriedly.

He knows how large the Hongxin Group is. If their own money is not enough and they need to borrow a huge sum of tens of billions of dollars from the bank, such a plan may be a grand plan that Tang Xin could not imagine if he didn't understand the mystery.

Tang Xin smiled and said, "This is how you can solve one thing for me, and I will tell you."

Li Zekai's eyes lit up and he patted his chest and promised: "Dong Tang, you said, I can do it without any ambiguity!"

Tang Xin looked around and said, "There are only tens of thousands of people affected here, but the earthquake has destroyed the city's water supply system. Now, the city has shortage of water and affects the lives of millions of people. Can you help and solve it?"

Li Zekai was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

He looked back at the city not far away and could see the dilapidated scene of the collapse of the house from the outside.

Can he solve it?

There are only a few things that cannot be solved with money, and this thing is a shortcut to solve with money.

Naturally, he could not repair the water conservancy project here in ten or half a month, but it is not too difficult to solve the problem of drinking water for millions of people.

He carefully calculated the calculations. Assuming that each person needs to replenish two liters of water every day, and counting two liters as elastic space, that is four liters of water.

Is there any water in the commercial network of the Hong Kong City Consortium?

Yes, isn’t the famous Watsons just?

The cost of four liters of water is no more than five yuan.

Even the transportation cost is still five yuan, each person costs ten yuan per day, and one million talents only cost ten million, and one hundred million in ten days.

Li Zekai gritted his teeth and paid 300 million to supply Yincheng for a month. At that time, the water resources crisis should have been alleviated, right?

He could lose 20 billion to Tang Xin at the gambling table at the end of last year. Now, since it is a disaster relief, it will cost another 300 million, and it is not that difficult to accept after thinking about it.

"Okay, leave this to me! I will definitely live up to my responsibilities!"

Li Zekai's face was solemn and agreed solemnly.

Tang Xin patted his shoulder lightly, nodded at him with encouragement, and said, "Very good, the people of Yincheng will thank you."

After he said that, he turned around and wanted to leave. Li Zekai's expression suddenly changed, his tone softened, and he said pitifully: "Dr. Tang, you must keep your promise."

Tang Xin waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, when did I lied to you?"

Li Zekai looked at Tang Xin and walked away with two women, and thought to himself: You can even deceive people to death if you tell the truth!

Watching Tang Xin get on the bus from a distance and disappear at the end of his sight, Li Zekai sighed long, then cheered up and turned around and said to the representatives of the Hong Kong City Consortium: "Contact Hutchison Whampoa, Dragon Airlines, Cathay Pacific Airways, Express Ho, Airlines HX, people are in trouble now, and they dare to refuse our request, that is, they cannot get along with us and the people!"

He is quite good at raising tiger skins to make a big banner. The first one to name is Watsons' group company, and the last few are airlines with Port City as the main base.

The Gangcheng Consortium has launched the "South-to-North Water Diversion" project in full swing.

At the same time, enterprises across the country were actually supporting Ning Province, including water, food, clothing, winter, lighting, medical drugs, etc.

Tang Xin spent the whole day outside. He took a bus to observe the disaster situation in the surrounding areas. When he returned to the disaster relief camp in the afternoon, he specially found many geographical experts and climate experts to ask many questions based on the specific situation of Ning Province.

The weather changes after natural disasters are particularly important!

Too humid will breed swarms of pests, and too hot will cause the body to rot and accelerate the catalyzing of plague

When it was late at night, there were simple residences separated by curtains in the greenhouse. Tang Xin was alone, like a tent camping in the wild, except that there was more space above his head.

He opened the door curtain and looked outside. The emergency lighting in the greenhouse dimmed and shone the aisle, and everyone else had already fallen asleep, silent.

Tang Xin first took out any door from his fourth-dimensional pocket and placed it, then put on his invisible cloak. He disappeared from the spot. He took out a bamboo dragonfly and put it on his head. Finally, he took out a prop that he had never used before.

Sunny and Rain Pen: Using this kind of pen, you can make the weather you want appear anywhere. With a golden pen, there will be sunny days. With a blue pen, there will be rain. If you want to increase the temperature, use a red pen. If you want to have a tornado, use a black pen. Just use an eraser to restore the original state.

On sunny days, rain, warming, and strong winds, Tang Xin only needs the first three effects, so he put the black pen back into his pocket.

He held a golden, blue, and red pen in his hand, and pulled open any door with his other hand and walked in.

"Tang Xin, I can't sleep, where are you?"

Xia Qingying, who had insomnia in the middle of the night, found that Tang Xin's tent was still on with faint lights, and tiptoed over. She just opened the curtain and whispered, but as a result, she looked at a door in front of her in shock and disappeared into the air!

She rubbed her eyes and made sure she was not wrong!

She walked over carefully, reached out and touched the air, but found no entity.

Where did that red door go?

Tang Xin, where have you gone?

Floating invisibly under the night sky, Tang Xin was busy in the sky in different parts of Ning Province.

In flat areas without mountains and water shortages, he used a blue pen to make light rain in the sky, while the surroundings of the mountain city changed to sunny days to avoid wet insects. In areas that were too cold, the temperature would slightly increase. The mild weather would help disaster relief.

He only dared to fine-tune the weather changes, worried that the simplest effect would cause abnormal weather changes - the butterfly effect.

Global climates affect each other, and local anomalies may cause catastrophic consequences, just as climate experts smile when explaining the formation of a hurricane and say that at first two mild breezes collided together, and in a timely environment, a storm sweeping everything was formed!

Tang Xin's simple movement controls the weather at least, he thinks that it is within a safe range, otherwise artificial rainfall will be prohibited by humans.

When he finished everything, it was already past four o'clock in the morning, he passed through any door in mid-air and returned to his own tent in the camp.

When you walk out the door, everything is still quiet.

He first took down the bamboo dragonfly on his head and put it back into his pocket, then took off his invisible cloak.

Just as he showed his figure, he heard a sound in his ears.

Bang.

What fell to the ground?

Tang Xin turned around and looked in the sound, and his expression was instantly dull.

Xia Qingying sat on the folding bed, and the cell phone in her hand fell to the ground!

Her face turned slightly pale, her eyes were filled with surprise and a faint sense of panic.

"Tang Xin, what's going on? Are you, this, what Situ Yanxin said, your secret?"

Her voice was very low, almost using her breath to make a sound.

Tang Xin stayed for three seconds and heard Xia Qingying's words, realizing that she did not make loud noises and alarm others, but instead calmed him down.

He kept his expression and said softly: "Yes, this is my secret."
To be continued...