The rescue work in Bailian County has been on the rise since the troops entered. With the resumption of traffic on the highway, www.biquge.info various large machines soon began to enter the county. What can't be done by manpower can be easily done in front of these heavy machinery, but there are fewer and fewer people who can really be rescued.

After the earthquake, there is a saying about the so-called golden 72 hours. The implication is that the first three days after the earthquake are the best time for rescue. After all, even if the survivors buried under the rubble are not harmed, without food and water, it is difficult for a fragile creature like humans to hold on for too long.

In front of the prime minister, Zhao Yongqi assisted the army to rescue the man, and he was also the last man rescued in the entire county. To be honest, if you can hold out under the rubble for six days, you already have an extraordinary will to survive. In the time that followed, nothing was gained except for the stiffened bodies of the victims.

The prime minister only made an inspection tour of Bailian County for one day, after all, there was still too much work to be done by this elderly man. And after Zhao Yongqi and the others passed another day, it was time to part.

The bus sent by SC TV finally entered Bailian County on the eighth day after the earthquake.

Of course, Zhao Yongqi and the others, who had already learned the news, were not surprised. Had it not been for the initial resumption of traffic, when only military vehicles carrying relief supplies would have been allowed in, the vehicles that had come to pick them up would have arrived three or four days earlier.

With Zhao Yongqi's temper, he naturally came quietly and went quietly. The No. 34 people of the entire program group had already packed up their belongings a day earlier, and left immediately when the vehicle that picked them up arrived. In fact, these members have already returned to their hearts, and each of them has their own relatives, some of whom have even married and had children, and going home to reunite with their families has become the thing that everyone is most looking forward to.

Although it has been as low-key as possible, but in the morning, after the bus arrived, the staff in the program team began to pack up their respective salutes, and kept going in and out of the tent to transfer items to the bus, which still alarmed the nearby victims.

In fact, the whole resettlement area is so big, with tents living next to each other, even if you act in the middle of the night, you will be seen by many people, let alone during the day.

Although the victims were simple, they were not stupid at all, but after watching it slightly, they knew that Zhao Yongqi and others were leaving. In a short time, on both sides of the path leading to the highway from their group, men and women were already standing, quietly waiting for their appearance.

"Brother Xiao Qi, everything has been loaded into the car, but ......" Zelin opened the tent and walked in front of Zhao Yongqi, and said with a smile: "There are already many people waiting outside, and I guess I am here to see you off." ”

"Little head~~~" Cheng He lay on Zhao Yongqi's shoulder cheaply, with a cheap smile on his face, "Stinky daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, unless you dig a tunnel now, you can't escape." ”

"Go, go, go. Zhao Yongqi opened Cheng He, who was lying on his shoulder, in disgust, and scolded with a helpless smile: "As if you are okay yourself, you don't have to face them the same." ”

"Haha, I'm not afraid. Cheng He patted his chest and said triumphantly: "Your brother He, I like this kind of showy thing the most, let people come more, Hallelujah!"

"I'm going, and I forgot to take my medicine again, right? Zhao Yongqi looked at the funny Cheng He with a black line in his head.

"Hehe, Brother Qi, the time is almost up, it's useless to hide, let's go. Xiao Baozi tugged Zhao Yongqi's arm, and said with a smile: "I know you don't like this kind of sadness of parting, but you can't help it, this is their intention." ”

Sighing softly, Zhao Yongqi cheered up and said with a smile: "OK, let's go." As he spoke, he jumped up, turned his backpack, put it around his neck, looked at Cheng He and Xiaobaozi, who also picked up his belongings, and opened the curtain of the tent.

"It's out. ”

"The little head is really leaving. ”

As soon as he saw Zhao Yongqi, there was a gentle commotion in the crowd. Huzi, who had already stood near the tent, but had not come up to disturb him patiently, couldn't hold back at the moment, and was the first to step forward, and said with reluctance: "Little head, this is going to go." ”

"Hmm. Looking at the big man in front of him who has been helping him a lot, and his temperament is a little impatient, but he is sincere, Zhao Yongqi nodded with a smile, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Huzi, there is no banquet in the world, and it is time for us to leave." ”

Nodding, Huzi said sincerely: "I know that you are going back to the city after all, but you are reluctant." ”

Patting Huzi on the shoulder, Zhao Yongqi stepped forward, nodded to the surrounding victims, and walked forward. He has long been accustomed to being surrounded by fans, and he looks very calm at the moment.

"Little head, safe journey. ”

"Remember to come back when you have time. ”

"Little head, next time you come, please go to my house to taste the good wine of the Qiang family. ”

Along the way, the simple and sincere blessings were endless, which made the parting sentimentality in Zhao Yongqi's heart fade a lot.

The journey was not long, and at the end of the resettlement area, the bus was already waiting quietly.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the door of the bus, he was already surrounded by the victims who were following him. When he turned around and was about to wave goodbye to these simple villagers for the last time, an old call suddenly came from the crowd.

"Little head, wait, wait. ”

With the sound, I saw that the old man of the Qiang family, who was on crutches, was supported by a big man, and walked over from the crowd. Although I didn't know what kind of identity this old man was in the Qiang people, Zhao Yongqi knew a long time ago that he should be regarded as an existence respected by the Qiang people.

"Old man, why are you here? Hurriedly stepped forward, Zhao Yongqi said softly: "It's windy, go back quickly." ”

"Little head, if you leave, the old man doesn't know when he will see you again. The old man grabbed Zhao Yongqi's shoulder and said, "A few days ago, the little dog dug out a jar of our home-brewed rice wine from the ground, drank this bowl of peace wine, and then left, okay?"

"Okay!" Although the amount of alcohol was not good, Zhao Yongqi did not hesitate to respond. It's not so much a bowl of wine as a piece of heart, so why refuse?

The big man holding the small wine jar behind him immediately slapped open the mud and poured milky white rice wine into two large bowls. Although it does not have the strong aroma of liquor, it also has a faint sweet aroma.