Chu Zhiguo enjoyed this feeling of being supported by the common people, and had an urge to change his mind, and was brought to the blood boiling by the cheers of the people, and waved his big hand: "Folks, people will win the day, as long as we unite, natural disasters are not terrible! We should be safe here for the time being, Yuan Weilin, you arrange for two young men who are in good health to keep an eye here, and notify us quickly if they find danger, and the others will go in first, it's not good to get wet, settle down first, and I'll find a ......way for you if you have difficulties."

Now that the villagers are more convinced of Chu Zhiguo, they naturally responded to all calls, and they all moved according to Chu Zhiguo's arrangement, and Chu Zhiguo also walked to the school surrounded by the villagers, and he also wanted to understand the difficulties faced by the villagers in settling down.

Chang Yuanwei's cousin was still rolling on the ground, and he was also stupid by the scene just now, and he didn't cry anymore, he sat there stupidly with his mouth wide open, Chu Zhiguo stopped when he passed by his side, and pointed to the immigrant village below that had been almost destroyed by the flash flood: "See, that's all the sins of your good nephew, of course, I have also helped to abuse people in the past, but now I have figured it out, people can't do things with a clear conscience, people are doing it, the sky is watching, aren't you afraid of losing your life?!......"

After speaking, Chu Zhiguo no longer glanced at the old man, and strode towards the school with the villagers, but he didn't expect Chu Zhiguo's words to wake up this stubborn and stubborn old man, get up, don't speak, catch up with Chu Zhiguo, pick him up and leave, Chu Zhiguo is still a little inexplicable, but he didn't shake off his hand, he wanted to see what tricks this stubborn old man could play at this time.

Chang Yuanwei's cousin pulled Chu Zhiguo left and right, came to a row of houses at the back of the school, took out the key chain hanging on the waistband of his trousers, found a key, and opened a door. It was the back kitchen of the school, with some coal that had been brought in from the original time.

Chu Zhiguo is happy, this is good, he doesn't have to worry about cooking, and the stoves are ready-made. The villagers brought out all the grain, that is, pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and only houses and bulky things at home.

"Haha, old... Uncle is good, it would be nice if your nephew could have your enlightenment......" Chu Zhigao looked at the stubborn old man much more pleasing to the eye now, patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

Chang Yuanwei's cousin glared at him unappreciatively, and said coldly: "I pity these ordinary people, don't laugh at our family Yuanwei, you are not much better than him, speaking of which, our family Yuanwei is not bad for you officials, and most of the money he earns has not gone into your pockets?......"

Chu Zhiguo was stunned for a moment, he wanted to refute the old man's words but couldn't open his mouth, the old man's words were not unreasonable, the officials and businessmen colluded, and it was really hard to say who brought who was bad, so he had to walk away in a daze.

At this time, the rain slowly subsided, and the sky slowly began to clear, Chu Zhiguo breathed a sigh of relief, at least the crisis in front of him was over! Such a big flash flood, without dead people, can be regarded as a miracle!

Chu Zhiguo found Yuan Weilin, who was assigning rooms to the villagers, and asked, "How is it? Have the villagers settled down? Are there any difficulties, is there enough food?......?"

Yuan Weilin scratched his head and said: "It's almost settled, and the food is enough, it should be no problem to last for ten days and half a month, but the clothes and quilts brought by the villagers are wet from the rain, and they won't be able to dry for a while, and it's very cold at night on this mountain, I'm afraid that the villagers can't bear it, and there are a few old people and children who have caught a cold and keep coughing......"

Chu Zhiguo patted his forehead, this post-disaster resettlement work is very specific, disaster relief materials and medicines have to be transported quickly, otherwise the flash flood drowned people, but a few died of illness, and the matter was big, he quickly took out his mobile phone, and was about to call the cadres in the town to hurry up and prepare disaster relief materials and medicines to be delivered, but found that the mobile phone had no signal at all, and the mobile signal tower on the mountain was also affected in the rainstorm just now.

He turned his head to look outside, and the rain had completely stopped, so he thought about it and said to Yuan Weilin: "In this way, you take care of it on the mountain, and I will ride a motorcycle down the mountain, organize the mobilization of disaster relief materials and medicines, and strive to send them up the mountain before dark, there can be no more accidents at this time......

When Yuan Weilin heard this, he hurriedly said: "How can it be done then?!It's too dangerous! It's just raining, the road is very slippery, Secretary Chu, it's too unsafe for you to ride a motorcycle, so I'll go down the mountain and inform the town......

Chu Zhiguo waved his hand and said firmly: "It's okay, I'll just ride slowly, it's not the first time I have run this road, there will be no danger, besides, you go to the town to inform you, those cadres may not buy your account, and I have to go down in person......!

Yuan Weilin saw that Chu Zhiguo's attitude was resolute and it was difficult to persuade him anymore, the villagers were indeed in need of disaster relief materials and medicines now, and only Chu Zhiguo himself could get these materials, if he went, those bureaucratic town cadres would ignore it.

After Chu Zhiguo explained some precautions to Yuan Weilin, he got on the motorcycle he rode before, Yuan Weilin brought him a raincoat, and repeatedly told him to ride slowly and pay attention to safety, and then he watched Chu Zhiguo ride a motorcycle down the mountain.

Just after the heavy rain, the originally sultry weather became cooler, the wind blew on the body, it was very comfortable, Chu Zhiguo has been working at the grassroots level, so the skill of riding a motorcycle is not bad, for the township cadres in the mountainous areas, it is common to ride a motorcycle to the village and visit the household.

After Chu Zhiguo became the secretary of the town party committee, he had a special car, and he rarely rode a motorcycle, but at this time, he found a long-lost feeling, remembering that when he had not been a secretary before, he rode a motorcycle around the village and visited the households, mingled with the people, drank and bragged together, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

Unconsciously his speed has also accelerated a lot, he wants to rush to the town government earlier, and quickly organize disaster relief materials to be sent to the villagers of Baziping, ashamed to say that he has been the secretary of the town party committee for so many years, but he has not really done a few practical things for the people, and now it is time to atone for his previous behavior!

Just as he had turned a sharp bend and stepped onto the straight, but there was still some slope, the branches of a large tree that had long been broken had been shaken in the wind for a long time, and they were completely disconnected and fell. Out of the corner of Chu Zhiguo's eyes, he saw that something had fallen, so he hurriedly turned the direction handle to avoid it, but the person avoided it, but the branch swept to the rear wheel of the motorcycle!