Chapter 306 Text message, read the text message
Chapter 306 Text message, read the text message
Bian Zhenguo's question silenced everyone. Although they all believed in Su Yang and believed that Susutong Logistics would not go bankrupt just like that, what if? What if there was no big snowstorm?
Does Su Yang still have a chance to turn the tide?
After a few words, the excitement just now was diluted a lot.
They believed in Su Yang. If they didn't, they wouldn't have joined Susutong Logistics, and they wouldn't have listened to him. They worked overtime for three days and set out in the early morning to bring back truckloads of goods from the Chuncheng transfer station.
But what if!
When we are alive, we always fear for the worst.
Xiao Jun also sighed bitterly: "Hearing you say that, I am also worried!"
"Boss Su is really dancing on the edge of a knife. If he's not careful, it'll be over..."
"If it's something else that can be predicted by human power, the chance of winning won't be zero, but you said there was a big snowstorm."
Xiao Jun was silent.
Bian Zhenguo took a piece of meat, dipped it in sesame sauce, and put it in his mouth.
"I think this big snowstorm is unlikely to come."
"Although I made a bet with President Su and I lost every time, I'm afraid what I said today will come true!"
"I advise you all not to worry too much. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. There is no need for us to worry too much!"
"Eat when you should, drink when you should!"
"After eating and drinking, go back and have a nap."
"It's just that the big snowstorm is not coming, it's not like the sky is falling!"
"Boss Su is a god in the world, but people can make mistakes, horses can stumble, and if you walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet. This incident should be a lesson for him. Anyway, Boss Su will definitely be able to make the money back!"
"It's a pity that I didn't make a bet with President Su on this sure-win bet!"
Bian Zhenguo took a sip of wine with some disappointment. Xiao Jun, A Long and several truck drivers on duty at the table all nodded, thinking that what Bian Zhenguo said made sense. After all, no one could say for sure whether it would snow or not.
The forecast of the Meteorological Bureau is not that accurate...
Besides, Su Yang just said it casually, so the accuracy is probably no different from that of the blind fortune teller on the overpass.
I guess this big snowstorm won’t come.
A group of people were eating in a somewhat decadent manner, while their cell phones placed on the table and in their pockets kept ringing.
Aaron picked up the phone and took a look, and found it was a text message. However, before he finished reading the message, he suddenly stood up from the table.
"Read the text message!"
"Hurry and read the text message!"
He was a little anxious.
Xiao Jun glanced at the text message in some confusion, and when he saw the orange blizzard warning, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes.
"Big snowstorm?"
Bian Zhenguo was a little puzzled: "What blizzard?"
"What text message?"
While putting down his wine glass, he took out his cell phone, unlocked the screen, and took a look at the content on the screen. He swallowed in disbelief, and the next second, he blurted out, "Holy shit!"
"At six o'clock, Dongjiang Province issued an orange warning for heavy snow and a red warning for freezing rain..."
"It is expected that the snowfall will reach more than ten millimeters in the next six hours, which will have a significant impact on transportation and agriculture."
Bian Zhenguo held up his phone in confusion, looking at the short message of more than a hundred words, and swallowed hard.
He even wanted to slap himself twice to verify whether he had drunk too much...
Orange alert, it’s really a blizzard alert!
He opened the door of the Susutong Logistics freight yard in disbelief. A gust of cold wind blew in suddenly. It was white outside and the wind was blowing the snow. It was impossible to see what was happening more than ten meters away.
Heavy snow, heavy snow all over the sky.
Bian Zhenguo stood blankly at the door, the cold wind blowing on his face.
He was convinced, completely convinced, and he would follow Su Yang for the rest of his life!
Even God has given face to President Su, so Bian Zhenguo is nothing!
Not only Bian Zhenguo, Xiao Jun, A Long, and the driver on duty at the freight yard, all looked outside. It was a world covered in white, with endless heavy snow sweeping everything within sight.
They could just barely make out the outlines of a few high-rise buildings, but other than that, not even a single person could be seen. The snow was blowing up a few large bubbles, almost making them think they were in an endless wilderness.
"It's a huge blizzard. It's really a huge blizzard..."
Xiao Jun couldn't help but mutter something.
Aaron was also confused: "If we don't get the goods shipped back this morning, with such heavy snow, I'm afraid we'll have to abandon the car on the road. Let alone eat hot pot here, we'll probably have to sleep outdoors."
Bian Zhenguo walked outside, his feet on the snow, and he laughed out loud.
“The snow is coming!”
"It's really here!"
"China-Hong Kong Express is finished this time!"
……
In the skydiving club in the suburbs of Jiangcheng City.
Fang Yun hit a sandbag weighing hundreds of pounds with all his might, one punch after another, causing the sandbag to sway back and forth. Another punch landed, and he took a step back. Then, he kicked the sandbag with a whip kick. The next second, a row of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead due to the pain.
After so many years, his legs still have the same problem. This is a disease he got when he was a child and it cannot be cured at all.
It is also for this reason that even if he trains hard, he will no longer be able to become a top boxer.
Wiping the sweat off his head, Fang Yun unscrewed a bottle of water and drank it down. It was snowing today and the helicopter could not take off, so the entire club was on holiday.
There were quite a few people working out here just now, but now there are only three or four people left.
Fang Yun picked up a towel and wiped his head. To this day, he still didn't know how Su Yang knew about the problem with his leg.
Apart from his relatives, even Si Jing didn't know about this.
He walked towards the gym door and was about to return to his office. Standing by the window in the corridor, he subconsciously looked outside, wanting to see the helicopter on the helipad, but when he looked around, he saw nothing.
There's nothing but snow.
You know, his office building has the best view in the vicinity, but when he looked over, he couldn't see anything?
How heavy is the snow outside?
For no reason, he remembered what Su Yang said when he signed the contract.
Could it be that a big snowstorm is really coming?
……
Jiangcheng City, Shenghao Dijing, top floor.
In a large flat of 600 square meters, Si Jing was sitting in the living room, pouring a glass of red wine. His house was a residential building developed by the Si Group. Originally it consisted of six houses, which were later connected by him to form such a large flat.
After taking a sip of wine, Si Jing leaned back on the sofa.
He looked out the window from time to time. It was indeed snowing, but when he thought about the severity of the blizzard that Su Yang had described, he was afraid it was still far from severe.
Unless such heavy snow falls for one night, it will have an impact on logistics and transportation. If it is only to this extent, it can only be said that Su Yang lost the bet this time.
It seems that my sister's taste in judging people is not very good.
Sometimes gamblers win because they dare to gamble, but running a company requires more stability...
I'm afraid Mr. Su doesn't understand this principle.
He put down his wine glass, and the channel that was originally broadcasting financial news suddenly interrupted with a short message.
"Affected by the cold air current, at 8:42 p.m., the Dongjiang Provincial Meteorological Bureau issued a red warning for heavy snow. It is expected that the snowfall will reach more than 15 mm in the next six hours..."
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