Chapter 7: The Mighty Mountain Wind (5) (9)
This storm disaster is the most serious one in the history of Xinghua Village, the whole village was blown by the strong wind and the hail smashed 109 houses, of which, all of them were covered by 36 rooms, more than 4,900 trees were blown, the affected area of farmland accounted for more than one-third of the total area of the village, one-fifth of the crops were facing extinction, the apricot fruit was basically destroyed, and the ones that could be rescued in time and could barely go on the market accounted for less than one-tenth of the original output, at the same time, there were several people in the village who were crushed and crushed by the collapsed houses, although the injuries were not very serious, but they certainly could not work in the field for a while。
What's more serious is that the disaster has left the village people with fear and pessimism that are difficult to eliminate, and the theory of building roads and breaking the pulse is prevalent in the village, and it is rumored to be boiling, even Zhenfu and others are suspicious, and other cadres of all sizes are convinced, although Feng'er and Maolin do not believe it, after all, they are weak, and they naturally can't distinguish in the face of this kind of disaster in front of them.
At the meeting, Mao Lin directly questioned that the villagers suffered such a big disaster, how to settle the production and life of the affected villagers, especially the apricot fruit sold in the first two years, all of which were used for the public welfare undertakings of the village collectiveIf you don't want to return the apricot money raised in the first two years to the villagers, not only the villagers don't agree, but even I don't agree?
Mao Lin's impulsive words caused a huge repercussion among the cadres, some said that Mao Lin was right, some defended the village team, and some watched the fire from the other side and waited to see the excitement.
Xylophone tried her best to restrain the light rising in her heart, nervously thinking about all feasible ways to deal with the current situation, she had no way out, no one could help her, she could only rely on herself, stand up, come up with practical and effective measures, and the various contradictions and unpredictable dangerous situations that followed after the disaster, at the same time, including the dissolution of people's hearts, the division between cadres and the rumors of ghosts and gods that had been surging.
At the suggestion of the woodwork, the meeting reluctantly adopted several points put forward by her, namely: first, to convene young and middle-aged people, form a disaster-fighting and self-rescue commando, implement free assistance to those seriously affected families, settle down well, and try to recover the loss of production as much as possible, and the expenses are recorded in the village accounts, second, to count the disaster situation as soon as possible, report to the town government, and request the higher authorities to provide emergency relief and disaster relief food, and third, to hurry to the city. The county went to contact the old customers in the past, and within two days, they sold all the remaining apricot fruits that were still sellable, and if they bought a little more, they could recover a little more losses.
Early the next morning, Xylophone called Zhenfu, brought the disaster situation just counted, came to the town, reported the loss to the town, and the two found Secretary Shen and Yang Xiande respectively, reported the current situation in the village in detail, and got a clear statement from the town leaders, that is, to resolutely support Xinghua Village to carry out production and life self-help, and try to strive for the county and town to provide material and economic assistance for Xinghua Village.
She went to the town post office again, and called her younger brother who was far away in Nanjing and the director of the preserved fruit processing factory, and she told her brother about the sudden disaster in Xinghua Village, and asked her brother to resign the customers who had been agreed in Nanjing first, and asked the director of the Tibetan factory to send someone to inspect the joint factory in a few days.
At this point, the xylophone can take a breath, she is physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme, she is too lazy to have a little strength, like pouring lead water on her legs and feet can not support the soft collapse of the body, after returning to the village easily, she fell on her own bed, can no longer get off the ground, and even has no strength to speak,