Ye Tao waved his hand, and the man behind him immediately stopped.

Then Ye Tao asked the others to go out, and then chatted with Zhang Kun alone in the tent for more than ten minutes.

Afterwards, Ye Tao took the others away. The Xin'an rescue work was coming to an end, but the reconstruction had just begun. As the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, he had a lot of things to be busy with.

As for what he and Zhang Kun talked about in the tent, Zhang Kun did not say it, and Ye Tao did not mention it to others. However, at the subsequent disaster relief commendation meeting, Zhang Kun's deeds were either hidden or skipped.

Afterwards, the members of the rescue team brought by Zhang Kun also came over. They stayed until now to help with the rescue. Now, the rescue work is almost over, and it is time for them to leave.

After all, they also have their own lives and have to support their families.

Daozi Li sent back the suitcase that Zhang Kun threw in his car, which contained more than 100,000 yuan in cash.

However, when Zhang Kun wanted to pay the two thousand final payment he had agreed to, all the drivers shook their heads and refused.

In the words of Daozili: "Being able to participate in this disaster relief trip is the best reward for them, and this will be the wealth they can retain for their lifetime!"

"In the future, they can also raise their heads and chests and say loudly to their children and grandchildren, "You have also participated in earthquake relief and disaster relief. When you went to the front line, how many people have you saved!"

Looking at their sincere eyes, Zhang Kun did not give away the 2,000 yuan in the end. Looking at the eighteen figures surrounding the bed, Zhang Kun looked deeply.

Not only them, but they also gained a lot.

Although there was no material increase, Zhang Kun's soul was baptized, and he learned a lot during this earthquake.

The most important thing is: selflessness, dedication, and boundless love.

Seeing volunteers coming from all over the country, Zhang Kun felt that he had regained his motherland.

If one side is in trouble, all sides will support you!

The slogan that Zhang Kun had learned when he was studying, only then did Zhang Kun truly understand its meaning and essence.

May the motherland become stronger and the people become richer!

...

The teammates of the team were going back, but Zhang Kun stopped Daozili.

The two talked alone for a while, then took another day. Zhang Kun took Lixue and went back with a vehicle passing by Shaoxi.

For some reason, the side effects of replenishing Qi and replenishing magic formula were beyond Zhang Kun's unexpected little. After resting for a day, although he was still a little weak, it did not affect Zhang Kun's normal life at all.

This surprised Zhang Kun. He had already prepared the bowl of Qi-replenishing prescription and was ready to take a month or two to recuperate on the hospital bed.

But it's better, naturally.

When he returned to Shaoxi, he didn't even have time to go home, Zhang Kun sent Lixue back to his grandmother's house as soon as possible. At this time, not only his mother and grandmother, but his father Zhang Dehai were also here.

After Lixue had an accident, my mother called my father, but when my father arrived in Xin'an that night, Xin'an was already blocked and it was difficult to get in.

Fortunately, Zhang Kun had found Lixue at that time and called his mother.

When she learned that Lixue was fine, she later called her father who couldn't get into Xin'an and waited at home.

The four days I waited for were really like a year. Fortunately, Lixue would call back every day to ensure safety.

As for Zhang Kun, Lixue only said that she was helping with the rescue at that time, but she didn't say anything else. She heard that Zhang Kun and Lixue were fine, so her parents felt relieved.

However, when I saw Lixue, my mother still cried loudly, but it was finally okay, so the family got together rarely.

Grandma also made some delicious food and asked God to fulfill her wish.

On that day, he stayed at his grandmother's house for one night, and Zhang Kun left and returned to Shaoxi. He had one more thing to do.

At this time, the name of a convoy began to spread gradually on the Internet.

The Xin'an earthquake attracted the attention of the whole country at this time, and everyone was staring at any news coming from Xin'an.

This is the fourth day after the earthquake, and the rescue work has begun to come to an end. At this time, touching deeds that continue to emerge during the earthquake are slowly spreading.

The first rescue team formed, the first to enter Xin'an's support team, the first to send rescue supplies, the first to bring hope, and the first to rescue Xin'an's buried wounded...

Such a team that brings hope is called: Shaoxi Folk Volunteer Team.

On the Internet, some people even specially collected all the news about the Shaoxi folk volunteer team.

Including members, vehicle information, and countless photos.

I don’t know how they collected it. All the photos almost included from Zhang Kun organizing a convoy to the side food city, to temporary traffic control, and recently entered Xin'an and sent the first batch of supplies...

Nineteen hands raised at the same time and shouted, "Go!"

In the non-staple food city, hundreds of people helped load and unload disaster relief supplies, and everyone was tired of sitting on the ground.

While rushing, police cars drove the way for the convoy, and countless scenes of Shaoxi people cheering for the convoy.

When you enter the highway intersection, the traffic police and toll station staff saluting the scene...

Countless paintings show all the stories of the Shaoxi folk volunteer team from beginning to end.

Even the information of members of the team was searched out one by one.

The twenty-one drivers came from different places in Shaoxi and didn't even know each other completely before that. Twenty-one strangers came together for Xin'an and formed this team that brought hope to Xin'an.

Countless people remembered the scenes and faces...

At this time, in an alley in Shaoxi, an ordinary bungalow and a local street office gave a banner for earthquake relief and a bonus of 1,000 yuan amid the sound of firecrackers.

Because there is a member of the Shaoxi folk volunteer team here.

The red paper fragments all over the ground, countless congratulations...

However, when everyone left, there were sobs in the bungalow...
Chapter completed!