A country.

    The epidemic broke out like the weather in June. One second before it was sunny, the next second it was stormy.

    But the locals didn''t care, as if it was just a "flu".

    Football matches and various gathering activities have not stopped, and no one cares what happened in China thousands of miles away.

    There is a sea of joy everywhere.

    However, in the context of the epidemic, the local Chinese have become different.

    With the local death toll rising, without much keen sense of smell, Chinese can see the shadow of Tianhe City two months ago from the actual situation in Spain and Italy.

    A researcher''s reply swiped the screen in the circle of friends.

    [you give football players 1 million euros a month and researchers 1800 euros a month. Now ask researchers for a solution? Go to Ronaldo and Messi for an antidote -- a Spanish scholar.]

    But complaining is meaningless.

    The local Chinese watched the epidemic figures of the two G7 member countries rising without hesitation every day. They were in a trance - if only the figures of the stock market.

    Unfortunately, every number means that a living person has died or been ill.

    They became nervous. Some Chinese even wanted to donate masks to local municipal departments in an attempt to awaken local consuls to unite like Tianhe to resist natural disasters.

    However,

    Like at home, working together in the same boat is just a dream.

    A few days later, something that caught the local Chinese by surprise happened.

    A Chinese owned company was in normal production. Eight police cars and four plainclothes cars stopped at the door. A group of police came down and controlled the factory.

    After searching the factory, I finally found 80 pathetic masks, which were taken away by the Spanish police, saying they were expropriated by the state.

    80... Masks... Countries... Expropriation

    It sounds ridiculous, but that''s the truth.

    Not only 80 new masks, but even 6 used masks were taken away at one go.

    The Chinese boss was stunned and angry.

    This is an open robbery!

    It''s like picking up rags. I don''t even let go of used masks.

    The day before yesterday, he just donated 200 remaining masks to a nearby hospital, but he didn''t expect his kindness to cause great trouble.

    No, it''s useless to wash your brain on TV and without mentioning wearing a mask every day!

    The Chinese boss shouted abuse. These beggars even took away their used masks and infected your family!

    However, swearing was useless. He took out his mobile phone and warned everyone not to donate materials in the local Chinese wechat group.

    Once people know they have masks, they will attract robbers.

    The truth that every man is innocent is the same all over the world.

    He briefly talked about the whole process. Unexpectedly, the replies of others made his heart cool to his heels.

    [they''ve robbed everywhere for masks.

    Today, I went to the warehouse to pick up some goods. The car from the warehouse next door also came in, followed by another car. They are Pinto''s police.

    ……

    Finally, we were robbed of more than 20 masks! Just because of our yellow skin.]

    [whoever donates masks to the hospital is a grandson! The health department said it was useless to wear masks!]

    Similar incidents began sporadically and gradually increased, like wildfires.

    ……

    ……

    In a small Chinese supermarket in New York, the shopkeeper wore a mask and looked at the opposite hospital with a sad face.

    She could sense that something was wrong.

    Although the wrong people outside sing and dance, they are no different in peace. A few days ago, a confirmed patient was found. The mayor and the governor came out to appease and said there was no problem.

    But the hospital''s body trucks obviously came more frequently.

    She has a friend of old uncle Mo, who is a policeman in this area and often comes to the store to chat. Yesterday, she joked that after uncle Mo retired, she could go to the funeral industry and make money.

    Usually she can joke, but now she is in a bad mood and has no mood to joke.

    When she saw that the body truck at the gate of the hospital stopped for the fifth time today, and the people who got out of the car were different from usual. They were wearing protective clothes and were like biochemical soldiers, she immediately thought that something might have happened.

    But the news from the New York authorities was still calm, and she didn''t know what to do.

    Some people have returned home. The prices of air tickets are quietly rising, rising and rising. The air tickets that fly directly back to imperial capital and magic capital in a short time have soared three times.

    She also wants to return home, but the rent of a small shop... She is not a star, capitalist or online celebrity. She can only support her family by working hard.

    The rent of the small store has been paid. If you return home at this time, the money will become air.

    The supermarket is still a place where people come and go, and she doesn''t know what to do.

    She just hesitated and tangled.

    "You yellow skins infected us with the virus!" a shrill voice came. A white ansa woman with a mobile phone in her hand recorded something at her.

    She knew that in the eyes of these ansa people, only sick patients would wear masks.

    I really don''t understand. The earliest masks, those with a bird''s beak, were invented by their doctors to avoid being infected by infectious diseases.

    Why do they forget all this after so many years?

    After being scolded for a few words, her irritable heart became more and more irritable. She quarreled with ansa woman until uncle Mo came to the store.

    The more you think, the more angry you are, the more you think, the more you hold back.

    But the days would be the same. She sat at the door chatting with old uncle Mo and watched the body truck come again.

    She had seen it so many times today. It was hard for her to imagine what it would be like in a period of time.

    Take out some masks and give them to Uncle Mo, telling him to pay attention to safety.

    Although she knew that uncle Mo would not wear a mask, she insisted on giving him the mask.

    If she had a mask but didn''t give it to her friends, she would be very upset.

    It was getting dark, and the sun shone at home. Domestic relatives and friends get up one after another, and the family group is lively.

    The epidemic situation in Tianhe is coming to an end, and all localities have resumed work and production. After a great crisis that we have never met before, everyone is busy living and continuing their previous life.

    If there is any change, it is that almost everyone is trying to "make up" the lost month and a half.

    She silently looked at everyone talking about the situation of Tianhe City and saw the corpse truck in the opposite hospital. She didn''t know how many times she came today. It seemed that she could see it every time she looked up. It was a ghost and always appeared in front of her eyes.

    I really want to go home.

    But life still has to pass. I hope there will be no big problems in New York and everything will be fine.