"Little four, why don't you sleep yet? It's twelve o'clock now, don't write, rest early. After your vacation, you have to go to the province to participate in the finals of the Olympiad, but you can't exhaust your body. ”

Lu Yunzhi got up to go to the toilet, and unexpectedly saw Xiaosi's younger sister, forgetting the time to sleep when writing a novel.

"Second sister, are you going to the toilet? I'm going too. Olympiad competition, don't rush anyway, I'm sure, second sister don't worry. On March 3 last year, Lu Qinghe's reading point was officially launched, and the six of them partnered to become a shareholder, directly establishing a novel platform that was exactly the same as the www.biquge.info of Biquge in the previous life.

Reading points, the editorial department was asked by Jian Jiangnan to find Lu Yichen to help, and the backstage editing review was also reviewed by Lu Yichen who asked the four adults in the family to invite a few retired hobby elders to sit in the array. There are several great gods of writing, all of whom were dug up by Lu Qinghe from the group in Chu Anhui. The flow of people at the station is even better than expected.

Lu Qinghe and Ants, the Lord of the Seven Palaces is directly in charge of the girls' version, she has been serializing "Fate I Love You" since last year, and now she is serializing the second "The Legend of Zhen Huan", Lu Qinghe found that he seemed to have opened a new door. As long as she watched all the TV series in her previous life, she can be very good, and quickly change them into words and make them into novels.

After the serialization of "Battle Changsha" on the side of Ansha Daily ended, she began to serialize "The Pretender" until now, and it is already halfway through, and it is serialized in Ansha Daily, Lu Qinghe decided to write one book a year, and at the reading point, two novels for women every year, and one lyric a day.

In June, the weather has already started to get hot, but this year's weather is not good, and it has been raining since the beginning of the month, and the weather has been sunny for a few days.

Lu Yunzhi kept telling Qinghe with an umbrella: "Little Si, be careful, there is a pit here, don't step on it." You can't always go to bed so late, what if you're sick? Alas, it's raining every day, and I'm going to die of annoyance. ”

Lu Yun didn't go to school anymore after graduating from junior high school, and helped take care of the business at home every day. This ghost weather, it basically rains for three or five days, and it rains for a day or two, and then it rains again. The road back to Lingu Village, the water is naked at every turn, or up to the knees, and it is quite inconvenient for her to pick up Xiaomeng every day.

"Yes, Dad hasn't been back for a few days." Coming out of the toilet, Lu Qinghe suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, Xiaosi, why did you stop suddenly?" Lu Yunzhi tilted the umbrella towards Xiao Si a little more, afraid that the rain would wet her clothes, but a large piece of her back was wet.

"Second sister, what time is it today?"

Lu Qinghe felt that he was busy practicing Olympiad math and writing novels, as if he had forgotten something big and what it was, and he couldn't catch it all of a sudden. When the second sister talked about the rain just now, something flashed through her mind.

"Today's eighteenth, no, after twelve o'clock should be June 19th, what's wrong?" Lu Yunzhi asked puzzled.

Lu Qinghe asked again: "June 19, 1998?" ”

"That's right, today is June 19, 1998, is there anything wrong with Little Four?"

Lu Yunzhi nodded, dare to love Xiao Si is busy and dizzy? Don't even remember the time? Two days ago, I mentioned my birthday to Xiao Si, and Xiao Si also said that he wanted to give himself a gift, why did he suddenly not remember the day?

"What?"

Lu Qinghe grabbed the second sister's hand, and suddenly increased his strength with some excitement.

"What, what's wrong? Little four, let's go home first, this rain is heavier than just now. Lu Yunzhi was taken aback by Xiao Si's reaction, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Lu Yunzhi didn't care what Xiao Si thought of, and pulled her to walk home quickly. When he got home, Lu Yunzhi took a towel and wiped the rain-soaked hair for the stunned Xiaosi, but fortunately it was just a little bit.

"Okay, Xiaosi, you turn off the computer and go to sleep, I'll change my clothes."

Lu Qinghe didn't seem to hear what the second sister said, she closed the word for writing the novel, opened the webpage and checked it. Sure enough, it has rained for more than ten days in a row in most of the south, and it has also rained every day in the north since the middle of the month.

In '98, from June to September, it was a nationwide flood that occurred once in a century.

She remembered that she was only in the second semester of the third grade, and there were no exams at the end of the semester, and the house at home would be flooded almost every day. In the middle of the night when the final exam was approaching, the radio in the village suddenly sounded, and the whole village was evacuated in the rain.

The speed at which the water on the Xijiang River exploded was simply not as fast as people could move. Many people who only have the elderly and children at home, and the valuable things have not had time to be moved, and the flood water rises. From the time the radio sounded to the invasion of the flood, it was less than an hour.

After the embankment burst, the flood water that entered the house went from only ten centimeters deep to more than one meter, two meters, and overflowed the entire roof, which was frighteningly fast. The only thing to be thankful for is that the evacuation time was fast, and there was no loss of anyone in Lingu Village. The house was at five o'clock in the morning, and there was not even a roof in the large area of Xiagu Village.

It was spectacular, it was scary, and it was even more thrilling.

Other villages are not as fortunate as theirs, as long as the villages near the Xijiang River are all flooded, or flooded or washed down. Many people who did not come to evacuate in a hurry were swept away by the flood. By the time the troops were sent down to fight the flood and provide relief, many people had already gone missing.

Lu Yunzhi changed into dry clothes, and when he came in, he saw Xiao Si sitting in front of the computer in a daze, with fine sweat on his forehead and his brows locked: "Xiao Si, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, second sister, you sleep first, I'll call my godfather." After Lu Qinghe appeased the second sister, he went to the cashier counter of the supermarket outside, picked up the phone, and dialed the number of his godfather's house. She recalled that it had rained since the beginning of the month, and now it has been more than ten days.

Everyone thought that the rainy season in June was longer than in the later years, so everyone didn't pay attention to it. Lu Qinghe didn't know if she could help with this 'prophet', but she really hoped that she could reduce casualties, because heavy rain would not only bring floods, but also mudslides.

The phone beeped, and after several rings, the godfather's voice came: "Ah Qiang, what happened?" ”

"Godfather, it's me, Qinghe."

"Huh? Qinghe, calling my godfather so late, is there something going on at home? Xie Changsong was startled when he heard Qinghe's voice, in the middle of the night, Qinghe called, did something happen to Lu Qiang?

"Godfather, nothing happened at home. It's me who has something to do with you. ”

"Qinghe, let's talk about it, what's so urgent, call my godfather in the middle of the night."

"Godfather, it's been raining for more than ten days in a row, do the county leaders have any ideas? The road in Yuyun Township is flooded with water every day, and water has to enter the water when wearing water boots. ”

"What's this, it's like this every year during the rainy season, and the county leaders haven't been notified, and they don't have any ideas. Qinghe, you just ask this? Isn't it" Xie Changsong paused and thought again: "Your father is not at home?" ”

"Hmm."

"Qinghe, tell my godfather if you have something, it's okay."

"Godfather, there will be a once-in-a-century flood across the country soon. Our county, no, there will be floods and mudslides in a large area of our province. Godfather, can you mention to the county leaders that starting tomorrow, all the cities, counties, townships, and villages along the river will start flood control. This heavy rain will continue to fall until July or eight. In September, no matter how late it is, there will be no hurry. In particular, dams, sand banks, and flood walls should be reinforced. After a few days of heavy rain, I am afraid of bursting the levee or something. ”

Lu Qinghe knew that her godfather would listen to her words, but she was still too young at the moment, and her ability was even more limited. In a hurry, the words are even more difficult to speak.

"Qinghe, how do you know?" The weather forecast shows that there will be rain every day, but flood control is not a trivial matter, and even the country's CCTV has not issued a notice. How did Qinghe, this little kid, know? And Xie Changsong was also thinking about Lu Qinghe's words.

It rained heavily for several months, and you didn't have to think about it to know that the flood was coming.

However, in previous years, during the rainy season, there would be rain, and it would rain for several days or ten days.

"Godfather, do you believe me? What I said is true, in a few days, the rain will be heavier, and the water in the river will not rise at a rate that we can prevent at all. Godfather, only by starting to tell everyone this concept now and taking precautions in advance will there be no casualties later. ”

"Okay, Qinghe, don't worry, I'll call the county magistrate right away to discuss this matter and rest early." Xie Changsong comforted Lu Qinghe and told her to rest early. After hanging up her phone, he thought about it, and gave the ram Yikai, and he will do his best not only to have prestige in the county, but also to have a considerable status in the city.

Regardless of what Qinghe said, whether it is true or not, there is no loss in taking precautions early.

He called several more people in a row, and an hour later, he changed his clothes and went out.

Lu Qinghe didn't stop himself, and called Guo Qing in Ansha City. Because of Guo Qing's relationship, Lu Qinghe became the youngest member of the Ansha Writers Association, and he and Guo Qing became a teacher and friend. This is also one of the reasons why Lu Qinghe suddenly agreed to Principal Hua's participation in the Olympiad competition.

In the Olympiad competition, as long as you can reach the finals, you can go to Ansa City. This year's National Mathematics Olympiad was held in Ansa City.

Lu Qinghe not only needs to go to Ansha City to meet these people, but also needs to go there to find someone.

She is too young to have an excuse to go far away, let alone go far alone.

The only excuse is to use the game.

"The first flood peak of the Yangtze River will occur the day after tomorrow, and the flood level will be higher than any previous historical record?" Guo Qing asked in surprise.

"Yes, Mr. Guo, the heavy rain continues, and there are more and more Hong summits. For people like us who live by rivers, early flood prevention is the right way. If it's too late, I'm afraid there will be irreparable losses. Lu Qinghe lied to Mr. Guo, saying that it was raining heavily here, and the house had already flooded. It is true that there is a flood water entering the house, but there is no flood in the Xiagu village of their Lingu Village.

So far, the lowest place is close to the West River, that is, from the mouth of the Yuyun Township Market, it has overflowed the heel, and the water is not flowing in from the river, but only from the fields in this depression.

Regarding the appearance of flood peaks in the Yangtze River, Lu Qinghe guessed that the professional term of flood peaks is still what I saw on the Internet just now. Lu Qinghe said this just to make Mr. Guo pay more attention to what he said, and it was not just an unreasonable joke.

Whose children will call you in the middle of the night to tell you that it is raining heavily here in my house, and the flood is close to the house, so you should be careful.

Well, even if there is, but it's so far away, and it's not a relative, who cares so much about you?

Have a finger in the pie.

Lu Qinghe is the nosy person, she doesn't care, she just makes the matter bigger here. The flood was so big that many schools were closed or something, and some houses were directly washed down by the floods. She knows

Qilin City, the poorest place in the province, is surrounded by mountains and rivers, floods, and stone and mud flows are even more common, and the losses and casualties are bound to be not small. The troubles are too numerous to bring, and it takes time to send people from elsewhere. That Lu Qinghe exaggerated and said that as long as Mr. Guo attaches importance to it, he only needs to understand the relationship in his hands and say to the above.

There will be a series of chain reactions, which are exactly what she needs and hopes.

"Okay, Qinghe, then you have to be careful, can you call me as soon as possible? Okay, that's it. ”

Guo Qing has known Lu Qinghe, a little friend, since he met Lu Qinghe in ninety-six years, and it has been almost two years now, and he knows how smart this little girl is. I also understood, why did she call this old man in the middle of the night, and how could he let a little child down?

Call a few of his own children, and call the students he knows, as well as the leaders with whom he has good relationships.

In particular, the captain of the flood control brigade, who is stationed along the Yangtze River, was surprised when he received the call from above. Today's Hong Feng has only played a few dramas for less than half an hour, and before he can report it, the above has already begun to recruit him to come over for a meeting. Even, the content of the meeting was the flood prevention preparation plan for the Yangtze River, Dongting Lake, various large and small rivers, lakes, and rivers, as well as the analysis of the possibility of a major flood this time.

After Lu Qinghe hung up the phone, the more worried he became. Sleepless nights.

What she didn't know was that after she made two phone calls, cadres from all walks of life in the province also received calls at different times, and even more and more people held meetings, various flood prevention plans, and which were likely to form the hardest hit areas.

Before dawn, the leading group of Ansha City also quickly sent a report to the state. The analysis of possible floods was passed on in the past, and many people saw such a plan and laughed at it, saying that it had only rained for a few days, and the magistrates were in a hurry.

Some people took this to heart and began to discuss it.

Lu Qinghe fell asleep when it was almost dawn.

"Little four, it's time to get up, the sun is going to fart. shares. Lu Yunzhi had already helped Xiaomeng get dressed, had breakfast with Xiaomeng, and was about to send Xiaomeng to Lingu Village for kindergarten classes.

"Huh? Isn't it still raining? Lu Qinghe's confused voice came out of the thin quilt.

"This hell weather, it rained so hard last night, and there was a big sun this morning. Mom, I've already taken the quilt out to dry. Xiaosi is about to get up, the rice is in the pot, and my mother will take out our quilt to dry it later. ”

Lu Yunzhi got on the bicycle with Xiaomeng in his arms and went to Lingu Village.

Lu Qinghe quickly washed and combed and ran outside the door, and sure enough, the sun was very big. I went back to my room, turned on the computer, checked the weather forecast for the whole province, and after the sun came out for three consecutive days, it was raining heavily.

Yes, yes, that's it.

After a few days of sunny skies in early June, the rain never stopped, and by mid-July, the floods hit.

When Lu Qinghe went to school with his schoolbag on his back, he didn't forget to ask Zhang Yimei: "Mom, can you call your grandparents to come to our house for dinner on June 22nd?" ”

Zhang Yimei hugged the quilt and was puzzled: "Why did you suddenly call them to dinner?" It's not the season. Besides, does your dad agree? ”

first put Lu Qinghe off with a high fever, and then Zhang Hongjun and his wife kidnapped Lu Qinghe, although they had already sent their husband and wife to prison. However, after so many years, Lu Qiang and a few children have never been close to Zhang Lan again, let alone eat together.

Zhang Yimei naturally hopes that Lu Qiang can forgive her parents.

No, she is the only one who celebrates the New Year's holidays, or only brings a little dream.

It's not a good day.

Anyway, that's also the parents who gave birth to her and raised her.

Xiaomeng said that her mother often mentioned her grandparents and would cry secretly.

"My dad, I promise you that it's okay, and you can tell your grandparents to come to our house for the night that day. Anyway, hasn't the steamed bun shop been transferred out? Besides, it was the second sister's 16th birthday. Lu Qinghe was thinking that his grandparents had already transferred the steamed bun shop out, so there was no need to stay in Kehong Township anymore, and he would hurry back to Qingyuan Village while it was sunny in the past two days. (To be continued.) )