Chapter 261: Liu Qingxi's Great Name

"What's on the way? On the road, on the road, it's been four days since it was expedited and there has been no movement at all? What does the prefect think? Why don't you send someone from the nearest place? When will you wait for the people in the capital?"

Human life is a major matter, Zhou County Ling wants to scold his mother, and one by one he encounters things and pushes them back, so he has to wait for the court to order before he can open a warehouse for grain relief, what is the reason?

Special treatment was given under special circumstances, and one by one the rules were strictly observed, and all the officers and soldiers of the county government were sent out, and they were still a drop in the bucket. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My lord speak carefully!" Master Wen hurriedly closed the door to stop Zhou County's radical words.

The walls have ears, officialdom is an intricate environment, and some things have to be guarded against.

Zhou Xianling knew that he was speechless, so he stopped talking, and asked after a long time: "Do the officers and soldiers have any feedback?"

"My lord, the road is blocked, our people can only dredge it slowly, even if people can pass, our disaster relief materials can't be delivered. ”

After that, the two of them frowned, what should they do?

"No, organize a rescue, all the officers and soldiers went over, and no injured people went in a team. ”

Time is of the essence, and if it drags on like this, the casualties will be even worse.

Just when the Zhou County Order launched a rescue in full swing, the relief materials of the imperial court and the personnel sent by the provincial capital were still swaying on the road.

Realizing this fact, they had to rely on themselves, although the officers and soldiers were just a drop in the bucket for Linyi County in Nuoda.

Another three days passed, and the officers and soldiers of Linyi went deeper and deeper into the source of the earthquake, and at this time, the fiery enthusiasm and momentum of Shilipu attracted many onlookers.

Fortunately, the village is some distance from the mountain, and the rockfall did not hit anyone, otherwise the casualties would have been more serious.

Zhang Wuliang was surrounded by the village chiefs of several other villages like a monkey: "Brother Zhang, you want to help us this time." ”

"Yes, yes, you see when the imperial court will come, our own village, only you have the smallest casualties here, and the houses have begun to be built, so we can't come to you. The village chief of Songjia Village said.

The village chief of Yangjia Village continued: "I see that there are not many of you injured, you don't know, more than a dozen people have died in our village!"

Speaking of this, the old village chief's eyes couldn't help but flow cloudy tears, which were fresh lives, which disappeared little by little in front of him.

When they come out, some of them are already unrecognizable, and some of them only have time to say a word to their relatives in the end.

Familiar faces gradually closed their eyes, nostalgia for their loved ones, and longing for life......

There were orphans and widows, children waiting to be fed, and old men with gray hair.

These village chiefs really can't help it.

Although they are the leaders of the village, they have never encountered such a serious incident on weekdays, and they are at a loss for a while.

At this time, just when everyone was gradually despairing, they were shocked by the hot scene of Shilipu.

After hearing the news, they seemed to see the last hope.

Gather in groups to Shilipu, the relationship is good or bad on weekdays, there is more or less intersection, at this moment, there is no face problem at all, and saving your life is the most important thing.

Zhang Wuliang was so noisy that everyone couldn't help it, and shouted two sentences in a hearty manner: "Don't make noise yet, take your time." ”

"Why don't you take your time, it's all going to kill if you take your time, you must help this time, and we will listen to you in the future." ”

At this time, they seemed to regard Shilipu as the boss of the nearby Shiliba Village, and Zhang Wuliang could completely lead them.

Waving his hand, after a quarter of an hour, the scene gradually quieted down: "I know you are in a hurry, but if you look at our village, not all big guys work together, at this time we must be united, unity is strength." ”

"Don't say anything else, there must be people in the village who are not injured, right? Hurry up and find a doctor to treat those who are not injured, and work to rebuild the house if they are not injured, and we can't get out for a while, so we can only take our time to know?"

"If you can go up the mountain to find some medicinal herbs to stop bleeding, these days are indispensable. ”

Time passed minute by minute, and gradually, everyone was less panicked, not as desperate as before, and imitated the arrangement method of Shilipu, it seems that they can also implement it there.

At this time, they began to rejoice that the wheat would not ripen until a few days later, otherwise it would be difficult to clean up the ripe wheat once it fell and the wheat grains were scattered all over the ground.

Although there is a disaster now, there is a good harvest, so that you will not be hungry, even if you drink a little soup, it is not a grain of no harvest.

At this moment, the various villages are unusually united, what is the usual rush for water, and the contradictions between the villages are facing a devastating blow, and they are all put down.

What can be more important than fate? The past contradictions, past grievances and grievances will dissipate.

"Brother Wuliang, can we leave it here for you to see? Let's see what the big guys are doing, let's go back and arrange it as soon as possible." ”

"No problem, let's go, I'll show you. Zhang Wuliang was very happy.

After all, it's a neighbor, and if you can help, you can help as much as possible.

So more than a dozen people led by Zhang Wuliang walked from the south of Shilipu to the north, and everywhere they passed, people were all busy, some leveled the site, some prepared soil or dug soil, and even children were busy mowing the grass.

The hectic scene is not at all like that of people who have suffered from disasters, and most people's hearts are full of sunshine and hope.

At this time, a five or six-year-old child came running over with a basket: "Grandpa the village chief, I have cut the grass!"

Zhang Wuliang touched the little guy's head lovingly: "Shi Wazi is really powerful, I can help your mother work." ”

The little one was praised by the elders, and with an innocent smile on his dirty face, he ran home with a smile.

For this stone baby, Zhang Wuliang is distressed and sad, the life of orphans and widows is already difficult, and it is even more difficult to encounter such a thing.

There was a woman with a child in the house, and the widow went to the field to collect the crops before dawn, and did not go back at night when it was dark, and worked day and night.

What can be done? There are no strong laborers, so they can only work their own.

The house in this family still depends on the help of the villagers. Widow Tian is a backbone, just like she will finish it quickly, and go back to help the big guy, so that she can do it with all her strength.

Every time the village chief persuaded him to no avail, he was just stubborn and had a temper, so he simply went with her, but fortunately, his only son Zhang Shiwa was educated well, and it would be good if he grew up in the future.

Seeing this situation in the eyes of other village chiefs, I can't help but sigh that the atmosphere is different, no wonder people are getting more and more prosperous in ten miles, there is a reason.

In the end, Zhang Wuliang sent a few people away, and promised that he would try his best to help in the future.

It happened that Liu Qingxi's house was at the entrance of the village, and when he passed by, he casually said hello to Zhang Wuliang.

This attracted the attention of the village chiefs, and they only had dumbfounded expressions.