Chapter 243: Flood (3) (90 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

Zhiyuan and Haohao temporarily studied in Zhoulou Primary School. In fact, I can't go to school for a few days, and on July 17th, it's time for school to go for summer vacation.

When they had time, they ran to the embankment, and when they went, they shouted at the top of their voices, but in fact, there was nothing to do, just shouted twice, and when they heard the reply of the adults, they were all happy.

The old chief has been living in the embankment house, Han Decai's family lives with him, and the eldest aunt's family invited them several times to let them live at home, but the old chief stopped them from going, so he had to give up.

The second grandmother's family also just came out today, and the osmanthus son-in-law was waiting on the embankment. The past two days have frightened them, and they have been shouting and questioning on the embankment every day. Knowing that I was going to pick them up by boat today, I prepared a ground row car and took them all to their homes.

Guilian's family followed the second grandmother out, and the two of them stayed behind to accompany the second master and Baojing. To say that the people of Zhang Liugen's family are ruthless enough, such a big flood, none of the two younger brothers showed their heads.

From time to time, my grandmother ran up the embankment to listen for this kind of information. Five meters above the embankment, a PLA soldier, with willow branches and sand bags piled high, ready to rescue at any time.

On July 10, the floodwaters finally subsided. In a large depression in Pingcheng County downstream, more than a dozen bodies were recovered. It was identified as a villager from Xiaofengzhuang, Zhangji Commune, upstream.

There has been no major flood for more than ten years, and the Yellow River has been diverted several times, and some of the original protective facilities of the river embankment are useless. Half of Xiaofengzhuang's village rushed to the center of the flood peak, and after the flood peak, there was a vast ocean, the houses and trees were washed away, and the people inside were gone.

After looking for such a long time, it was only after floating out of the Pingcheng boundary more than thirty miles away, and there were still more than a dozen people without a trace. The superiors sent more than a dozen trucks to transport the corpses along the embankment, and the white cloth sheets on the top were not tightly covered at all, and the fat legs and feet were exposed below, which was very infiltrating.

The relatives who followed behind the car were grieving, and they didn't know how to cry, with a sluggish expression, and their legs were moving mechanically. Instead, the crowd of onlookers let out bursts of sobbing.

Among them was a young man in his twenties, who had been found to be part of his family of five, and who had escaped the disaster because he had participated in the berm.

With tears in her eyes, Grandma realized the child's eyes and covered the child's eyes. Yoyo really experienced the ruthless cruelty of water and fire that grandma often said this time.

During this period, boats shuttled back and forth between the embankment and the villages, and the people left behind in the villages had much easier to enter and exit.

The leaders of the higher levels took a boat to the villages to express their condolences, Hantun is the border of Hongcheng, and it is a well-known model village in the county, and leaders at all levels have come to visit the village.

Among the affected villages, Hantun Village has done the best protective measures, and there are no casualties among people or animals. But the damage was also heavy, and almost all the houses in the village collapsed, and people's accommodation became a problem.

In other villages, there were casualties, most of them from houses. There has been no major flood for more than ten years, people's awareness of prevention is poor, and the flood is urgent, so people are less moved. The civil houses collapsed when they were flooded, and people were stoned to death in that village.

During this flood, there was no rain for more than half a month, not even a cloudy day. Therefore, despite the hot weather, there was no plague everywhere, which was a blessing in disguise.

The third uncle followed the leader to run inside and out, his face was tanned, and he lost a lot of weight. Since he is a local, he is familiar with the situation in each village, and he is also asked to report something in each village, and he is busy for a few days without home. Through this flood relief, the reputation of the uncle who aided the DPRK skyrocketed.

July 17 is the 21st day of June in the lunar calendar, and my grandmother asked my aunt's maiden family to borrow a donkey cart and go to Zhangji to catch up with the market and buy a cart of things. She went to the food station, and this time the stationmaster saw her grandmother, she was not verbose at all, and quickly instructed Master Wang to cut ten catties of pork.

When I returned home, I gave five catties to my aunt's mother's family. In the past few days, they have been busy and have helped a lot. The rest of the children were relieved of their hunger, and the children were hungry when they did not catch meat and ate meat.

On July 20, the flood began to drain, and after a few days, the villages were exposed. However, along the embankment of the Yellow River, a puddle of water was left in the pond pit, and the water more than three meters deep cut off the villages and travel roads on the river beach.

On July 22, Grandma took Yoyo to the city and ran three places in one day. The "June White" peaches in the three courtyards are ripe, and there are also gala apples ripe. I picked more than a dozen baskets of both, and my grandmother bought a lot of vegetables and meat.

At the same time, I left a note for each of them, telling them that they had something to do in the near future and would meet again after a while.

After coming back, he sent a basket of white peaches, two elbows and two bottles of malt milk essence to my aunt's mother's family, and my aunt also had a grandmother in her seventies.

The apple didn't dare to give it, and it didn't dare to let others eat it. Grandma said: "When you go out, it's better to keep a low profile." ”

The aunt's mother's family took very good care of them, and their own family members couldn't eat white noodles, so they specially grinded fifty catties and sent them over. Fresh vegetables were delivered every day, and my aunt's brother helped fetch water every morning and filled the water tank to the brim.

The troops retreated on 26 July, but the old chief refused to listen to the dissuasion and insisted on staying. Now my father came out the next day to give him acupuncture treatment, and changed the Chinese medicine prescription in time, and the effect was very good, and the leaders of the army had to agree to let him stay.

With him staying, there are still a lot of construction materials, especially the six boats specially approved by the old chief for Hantun Village, which makes the eyes of other villages hot. The big village of 2,000 people in the stone temple was given nine boats.

Relief from the state was also distributed, and depending on the situation of the disaster, various supplies were delivered directly to the village by boat. All kinds of tents, plastic sheeting, wood, wire, plus food and medicine.

Yoyo feels that it is more timely than the emergency response in the future, and it is more full of human touch. The big family of the revolution is indeed like a spring breeze.

Grandma took Yoyo back to the village once, and Hao Hao saw Yoyo get on the boat, so he followed the boat. The boat leaned against the fortification, the road to the village was padded with earth from the platform, and the well in the village was dug up.

The flood not only left nearly a mile of water surface, but also covered all the land with a thick layer of soil.

Thick mud was also left on the foundations of the houses, and everyone was busy cleaning the yards and repairing the houses. In addition to the elderly and children, most of the women who went out have returned, after all, this is their home.

Youyou saw the wisdom of the people: the collapsed earthen wall was surrounded by a double layer of sorghum silk, and the middle was fixed with horizontal and vertical wooden sticks. The inside and outside of the silk are made of local materials and smeared with thick silt. The weather was sunny and the temperature was high, and it was dry for a few days. The dry clay is smooth and dense, but it can also protect from the wind and rain.

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