【240】Neck frame knife
After a few hours of driving, in the evening, the rain eased slightly, and the truck got stuck on the way up the town to Xiawa Village, and the road ahead was a low-lying area, which had become a river, and it was very likely that it had not passed the chassis of the truck.
"Brother Guang, you are waiting here, I will go back to the village and call someone to come and carry the food. Zhang Erlai put down the next sentence, took the flashlight, opened the car door and rushed into the rain.
With such a heavy rain, the road is muddy and landslided, it is definitely not safe to go alone, Wu Daguang explained that Wang Kun was guarding in place, and also opened the car door and went out.
Zhang Erlai saw Wu Daguang, and he didn't say anything, the two of them supported each other and walked towards the low-lying area, because it was the valley, the rain area of the mountains on both sides flowed out of this small valley, Zhang Erlai stepped down, much deeper than he expected, and fell down, but fortunately he was dragged by Wu Daguang, and the two of them walked forward little by little.
Soon they walked through the low-lying area, and the road further down was quite flat, and even one person ran in the direction of the village.
On the hill in front of the village, a small two-story building halfway up the mountain was lit by candlelight, and as for the lower village at the foot of the mountain, it was too dark to see the situation.
The villagers in the school saw the light of a flashlight not far away, thinking that it was the next village who had come to take refuge, and several villagers came to greet them, and when they got closer, they saw that it was Wu Daguang and Zhang Erlai.
"Daguang, such a heavy rain, why are you here, how unsafe it is on the road. The two villagers set up Wu Daguang and almost dragged forward.
Wu Daguang's feet were still full of knives, and at this time, the water boots were also filled with water, and from the moment he got off the truck, his feet were soaked in the rain.
was carried to the school, and the village head, Zhang Baoshui, hurriedly stepped forward to take a hand and helped Wu Daguang into the school.
Wu Daguang was helped to the fire in the middle, and Wu Daguang glanced around the school and several board cars.
"Village chief, the grain delivery truck is stuck in the col in front, and you beckon a few villagers to pull the grain back with a pallet truck. ”
"Okay, leave it to me. Zhang Baoxuan agreed.
Wu Daguang turned his head and instructed Zhang Erlai: "After putting down the grain, you let Wang Kun and them go back to the town, the truck is not safe there, and when you get to the town, let them call me to report their safety, by the way, leave them some bread and biscuits from the back of the truck." ”
"Done. ”
After Wu Daguang finished the important thing first, his feet became more and more numb, and he had to take off the water boots on his feet.
When he took off his socks, the wound on his foot was already soaked and white, and just looking at it made people feel heartbroken.
"Daguang, what's wrong with your feet, the village doctor, hurry up and let him come over to see. The person who spoke was the woman who had snatched the apricot blossom dress, and she had come to look at the barefoot doctor in the village.
The barefoot doctor heard the sound and stepped forward with the medicine box he had carried for more than ten years.
"Quick, boiling water. The village doctor commanded.
A group of people hurriedly brought over a basin of water, Wu Daguang gritted his teeth, carefully wiped the dirt on his feet, most of the barefoot doctors were people in the village who pondered the herbs in the mountains by themselves, and there were few Western medicines.
Wu Daguang took some anti-inflammatory drugs, and the barefoot doctor used his own herbs to bandage Wu Daguang's feet.
After doing all this, everyone was watching for the rain outside to stop soon.
"Have you checked the surroundings? Don't collapse. Wu Daguang still has lingering palpitations about the collapse of the mountain, but he just struggled with God in the morning to earn his life back, and he didn't want to make any mistakes.
"Don't worry, we will go around every half an hour to see, nothing can happen, besides, when the school was first built, it was afraid of heavy flooding, and the mountain was built, and the mountain stones were not easy to build, and no matter how much rain there was, it could not be washed away. ”
Wu Daguang did not doubt this, the mountain he faced in the morning was mostly loose soil, and the rocks were all gravel, and if the rain was heavier, it would collapse.
After waiting for more than half an hour, waiting for more than half an hour, Zhang Erlai came back with a cart, a cart of grain, and the bread and instant noodles brought to the stomach first, and the women in the village were cooking.
Wu Daguang also made a special call to the commissary in the town, asking them not to close the door, at such a critical moment, the commissary did not dare to close, and there were many people who came to them to call the county and the city to report the news, and who did not have an emergency, so the commissary was always open.
Soon the meal was ready, although there was no food, at least the stomach was full, and the villagers, who were full, began to complain about God.
"God is unfair, the rich people who live in the ravines and ravines, and those who live in the ravines and ravines are poor families, and you don't accept the big treacherous and evil people, what do you want us poor farmers to do. ”
"It's okay this time, my home is gone, what can I do in the future. ”
"Seeing that it's winter, we don't even have cotton clothes. ”
The village head, Zhang Baoshui, didn't know when he smoked: "What are you making a fuss about, people don't die, there will always be a way to live." ”
"What you said is light, your boy and girl went to work in the county garment factory, and your family patted their butts and went to live in the county, how can we do it. ”
Wu Daguang listened to these words awkwardly, this is a change of law to get Wu Daguang to promise them to let them go to work in the garment factory, it is really a fight against rice, this person wants to fall, no matter how much others help him, he can't help him.
Wu Daguang didn't speak, the villagers' words, he couldn't pick up the stubble, he lived in his own small place, and fell asleep.
From time to time, the eyes of the villagers focused on the sleeping Wu Daguang, and it was not until Wu Daguang snored lightly that the villagers ended the topic and shifted their attention back to the rain outside.
Wu Daguang had just fallen asleep when his eldest brother rang out inopportunely, and the caller was a stranger.
Wu Daguang didn't expect the county magistrate on the other end of the phone: "Daguang, I heard that you didn't die this morning." ”
"What a big disaster is not to die, it is to secretly pick up a small life. Wu Daguang said.
"So what's going on with the injury now? ”
"Nothing was too bad, just a two-day rest. ”
The other end of the phone began to wonder: "I don't know when this heavy rain will be a head, the way to the city is broken, can your truck pick me up and use it." ”
"I'm really sorry county magistrate, my truck is already on this side of our village, and I just sent some food. ”
"Oh, that's fine, it's okay in your town. ”
"How can you help, you say. ”
"It's not raining heavily, and some villagers are at risk to their safety, can you contact your local mayor or hospital to transfer the injured to the county for treatment? ”
"That's easy to say, I'll do it now. ”
The phone hung up, Wu Daguang took a deep breath, the good days have not passed for two days, and now it seems that there are several knives on his neck.