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376 [Relief Station] Under

It's snowing heavily!

The entire Shanghai beach was shrouded in the cold.

Pedestrians wear everything on the road. Rich people have mink coats, most people have thick cotton jackets, while poor people have ragged clothes.

Some people who are afraid of the cold are even shrank their necks, hoping to put the quilt at home on their bodies in such weather.

Some poor people found a corner, then dug a big hole, found some firewood branches, stuffed them into the hole to ignite the fire, and then burned the fire!

The fire pit is not big, but more and more people are surrounding the fire, because there are too many poor people and too many beggars.

The dry and wet matches gathered together, and the white smoke and flames blew, making those people dizzy, but no one wanted to leave this place that could bring them warmth.

Even so, because the place is too small, there are still many homeless people who are keeping warm on the edge, and they can't resist the torture cold, slowly freezing on the street, and then they can't get up.

"It's so cold! This dog-dream weather!" A homeless man tried hard to add firewood into the fire pit. The heavy snow from the sky fell onto the bonfire and instantly turned into a wisp of white smoke and disappeared.

"Yes, how can we, the homeless people, live like this cold day!"

"It seems that God thinks there are too many people and wants to take us away!" said another homeless man. "It's good that we can go to heaven at least without being hungry!"

Just as these wanderers sighed and complained that God was ruthless, a large group of female students came over with some steamed buns and some old clothes.

"Look, the Bodhisattva is here!"

"Yes, yes! They must be delivering food and clothes!"

These homeless men are all very sharp-eyed. When they see these female students, they know that they are doing good deeds and helping the poor.

Immediately, the bitter and homeless men were all excited.

However, they did not rush to the ground, but remained still - they were really unwilling to leave the burning fire pit. If they left, someone would immediately seize their seat.

Feng Chengcheng, carrying steamed buns and holding old clothes, and a group of female classmates distributed the clothes and food in his hands.

She does things like this almost once a year and organizes her classmates to do them together.

Now that the school is on winter vacation, everyone has plenty of time, and today it is particularly cold, so it is a good day to come out to help refugees.

Feng Chengcheng walked to the fire pit, handed the steamed buns over, and then gave the clothes he was holding to several young children.

Those wanderers started to grab steamed buns, and some wanted to grab the clothes of those children.

In the face of coldness and survival, they do not care about human nature and morality at all.

Seeing this, Feng Chengcheng wanted to stop them, but was pushed by one of the wanderers and almost fell to the snow.

"How can you do this?" Feng Chengcheng was furious, "They are still children, how can you steal their clothes?"

"We are almost frozen to death! If we have clothes to wear, of course we have to snatch it!" the robbers argued.

Feng Chengcheng was speechless. The first time she saw that human nature was so fragile and despicable.

At this moment, two policemen from the police room walked in the distance.

"What did the black dog come here to do?"

"It's not that we bullied this rich girl and came to catch us, right?"

"It's better to catch it, going to prison is better than freezing to death!"

"You must have guessed wrong! Maybe you saw us ignite the fire here and drive us away!"

"It must be like this. These policemen are all broken into the house and don't give us any way to survive!"

Just when these wanderers were worried, the two patrolmen had already walked in front of them.

One of the patrol officers looked at Feng Chengcheng with a grievance and asked: "Miss, do you have anything to report the case? I saw you being pushed just now!"

Feng Chengcheng gritted his teeth and looked at the homeless man who had pushed him before, trying to expose him, but saw the homeless man keep bowing to her, looking pitiful, and then softened again.

"Oh, it's okay! I almost fell down just now!"

"If you need anything, just call the police!" the patrolman said enthusiastically.

Feng Chengcheng nodded.

The patrolman turned his head and looked at the wanderers again: "You guys, hurry up and put out the fire!"

Everyone protested: "Are you wrong? You asked us to put out the fire in such a cold day?"

"Yes, we don't have food, we don't wear, and we don't have a place to live! Now we don't even allow the fire to keep warm?"

The patrolman pointed to the fire calmly and said, "Did you forget the Zhabei fire that happened not long ago? It is easy to cause accidents if you light a fire on the street!"

"So what? Are you going to watch us freeze to death?"

"Yes, even if a fire really happens to kill us, we will have to do with you?"

The two patrolmen seemed a little angry, "You guys are simply unreasonable. You really have a fire and you ran away. The others are burned to death!"

"No matter what you say, we will not put out the fire!"

"Yes, I must freeze to death if I put out the fire!"

The wanderers said in a verbal manner, but they refused to put out the bonfire in the pit.

Instead of directly scolding and driving these people, the two patrolmen laughed, "Do you guys really or not?"

"What do you know?"

"There are several relief stations in Zhabei and there are also porridge farms! Instead of being hungry here, the open-air fire is roasted in the cold weather, why don't you go there to receive relief? Not only do you have clothes to wear and drink porridge, but you can also have a good sleep in the shed!"

When the wanderers heard this, they were all stunned. Look at me, look at you.

"This policeman, aren't you lying to us?"

Even Feng Chengcheng and other female classmates looked curious---

Zhabei Relief Station?

The two policemen laughed again and said, "What are we lying to you? Is it just to deceive you into destroying this fire? The relief station was only opened today. Mr. Ye donated money to build many temporary sheds and prepared food, clothes and bedding for you homeless people--if you are still here, you will be afraid that you will not even be able to drink the pot if you go late!"

The wanderers couldn't help but their eyes shone.

"Mr. Ye? Is it the new Shanghai tycoon Ye Jindong?"

"It must be him, he is so sensible!"

"He is simply a living Bodhisattva, a victorious Buddha in all families!"

"We don't believe you policemen, but we believe Mr. Ye!"

"Yes, we all believe in Mr. Ye!" The wanderers could no longer help but start to act and prepare to rush to Zhabei.

The two policemen were still saying, "Put out the fire before leaving! Also, you believe Mr. Ye, we believe him too! Don't forget that he is the general inspector and the leader of us police officers!"

When saying this, Feng Chengcheng clearly found that these policemen had an indescribable pride and reverence on their faces!

But immediately Feng Chengcheng seemed to suddenly remember something, as if today was the day when the French ambassador was assassinated and court heard!

No, you must go and have a look first!

Thinking of this, Feng Chengcheng didn't care much and said to the people around him: "Please ask you, I still have some food and clothes to help the refugees. Why don't you help me with relief!"

The female companion looked surprised: "You called us all over here. What are you going to do now?"

"I'm going to see the trial! By the way, if you find it troublesome, you can send all these items to the relief station in Zhabei!"

After Feng Chengcheng said that, he ran towards the car parked nearby.

The driver was helping her move old clothes, canned items down. When she saw Feng Chengcheng running over, she asked for help and said, "How is it, Miss, I've moved them all down!"

"Move it up again!"

"Well?"

"Take it to the relief station directly! Then go to the court!"

The driver looked at the pile of things he had just unloaded after working hard---
Chapter completed!
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