Chapter 45 Soaking Pig Feed
Zhu Renming thought that he had already gone through the most difficult journey to climb the mountain, but who would have thought that as soon as he came down the mountain, the scene in front of him frightened him.
"This is the Chinese version of Venice?" Zhu Renming's eyes are a vast country, the town has been completely covered by the river, in addition to floating tree roots, garbage, there are many electric cars, cars, the whole town suddenly turned into a world of floods.
The depth has long washed away the façade of the first floor, and it has begun to spread to the second or even the third floor, and now that the rain is low, the water depth has gradually reached the façade of the first floor.
But it is still not possible to walk through, except for this mountain, the town has been soaked in floods for several days and nights, and the goods on the fodder façade are estimated to have turned into a puddle of mud.
"The terrain of this town is too low, and it is surrounded by mountains, like a bucket, it rains heavily, there are no drainage facilities, how to resist heavy rain, waterlogging is very normal." Zhu Renming observed the terrain of the town, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, he also encouraged the white sugar in the process of climbing the mountain, saying that he would be able to rest well after climbing the mountain, and promised it to buy the most expensive and sweetest white sugar to eat.
Because the white sugar brought by Zhu Renming has melted a lot and has no taste, it has not been able to meet the requirements of white sugar.
This is also because Zhu Renming did not take into account that in the process of climbing the mountain, the heat of the body and the high temperature of the outside world turned the white sugar in the plastic bag into sugar water.
Therefore, there is no crispy rustle taste before, especially the melting of rock sugar that he brought is also very high.
"With such a hot weather and floods, the residents of the town must be having a hard time, but I don't know where they have relocated?" Zhu Renming stood halfway up the mountain, knowing everything about this qiē, and there were basically no people living in the town.
It may have been moved to safety by the fire department for a few days, and the whole town is basically empty except for the sound of the water.
"I'll have to look around first." Zhu Renming didn't go down the mountain to check on the situation in the town, because he didn't bring tools, such as rubber boats or the like.
How can a person and a horse wade through the water, the height of the white sugar is a problem, and it is impossible to cross directly like some tall horses.
And Zhu Renming didn't know what the water nature of the sugar was, and it would be troublesome if it ran aground in it like a car in the town.
In order to ensure the safety of sugar, or to understand that it will take some time for the flood-hit town to return to normal, the town's drainage system must be imperfect.
I don't know when or how long it will take for the sun to evaporate, and even if the flood water is drained, cleaning up the sludge is also a problem.
It will take some time for the town to resume normal operation, and it is certain that the loss of the common people will be not small.
Everyone is equal in the face of natural disasters, and property should be put on the back burner, mainly to save lives.
"What's that!" When Zhu Renming was about to leave, he saw a bag of things floating over from a distance, and from the mark on the sack, it looked like pig feed.
This is Zhu Renming's most lacking resource, chicken feed can be used, and the fighting cocks have the ability to forage in the wild.
With such a large farm, how can there be no small insects, earthworms and the like, this is all the delicacy of local chickens!
Therefore, even if they are not fed, the fighting cocks can live well, but the people's native pigs are different, and the pigs raised in captivity, even if they have the blood of wild boars, cannot go out to forage for food.
Therefore, relying on Zhu Renming to provide food, if they don't eat, they will not starve to death, but they will go berserk.
It is possible that the newly completed pigsty has been demolished so forcefully, and hunger will cause people to become demons, and the same is true for pigs, who can do anything.
Rabbits are eager to bite, not to mention the first generation of wild boar population!
They are hybrids, with superior physiques, and they are constantly ramming the walls of the pigsty.
Once the norm is formed, it is easy to smash the walls of the pigsty and appease the feelings of the pigs, only feeding!
The well-fed local pig will not choose to make trouble, so why rebel if he has a comfortable life?
"Where did this pack of feed come from? Could it be the town's feed warehouse? Zhu Renming took this into account and chased the place where the feed bag floated to and found that there was a turn where a pile of garbage and branches blocked the way.
It could not continue to flow down, and the feed bags were also stopped, and not just one bag, but a rough estimate of at least fifty bags of pig feed was roughly estimated.
"This feed is enough for the local pigs on the farm to eat for a while, and if you save a little, it can last longer, and it should be able to wait until the day when traffic resumes." Zhu Renming calculated, extravagant feeding of local pigs, that is, about three meals a day, then three days can still be supported, if it is according to once every three days, it is no problem to feed for half a month, if the amount of feed is reduced, it is still possible to last for a month.
By then, the traffic will definitely be restored, and although the rainstorm under the red warning has not yet passed, it is believed that it will be completely over in a few days.
Zhu Renming thought about bringing all the fifty bags of fodder piled up on the river ashore, because this was the only way for him, but he hesitated.
"The pig feed that has been soaked for so long must have all turned into feed slurry, can this still be eaten?" The composition of pig feed is more complex, according to Zhu Renming's understanding, there should be rice bran, corn, wheat bran and the like, and the ingredients are added according to a certain proportion according to the nutritional needs of pigs.
Therefore, it is very beneficial to the growth of pigs, but because of some chemical components, it is not pure natural, and feed pigs have always been criticized.
But for Zhu Renming, this qiē is not a problem, because he has a divine beast pill, and after adding it, the quality of the pork will be greatly increased, and it is completely impossible to see that it is a feed pig.
Zhu Renming is worried that after a long time of soaking, the nutrients of this batch of pig feed will not only be lost.
It also produced a moldy and smelly situation, if this is the case, this batch of pig feed will definitely not be usable.
"No matter what I'm doing with all this, there is only one way in front of me now, which is to transfer all the fodder piled up on the river to the shore, and then check the situation." Zhu Renming watched the river flow faster and faster, and the accumulated garbage was likely to be washed away, so if there was no obstruction in the fifty bags of feed, it was likely to flow downstream, and Zhu Renming would have no chance to move so much feed at that time.
Zhu Renming looked at the depth, the white sugar definitely couldn't help, and the flow rate was so fast, let it go down, and it would be troublesome if it was washed away.
So he took a rope from his back, put it on himself and on Sugar, and said to it, "Sugar, you listen to my orders on the shore, and I will pull when I say, you know?" Zhu Renming exchanged passwords with Bai Tang several times on the shore, with words in terms of sound and action.
In the end, a popular password was set, whistling and waving, Bai Tang's comprehension ability was good, and he was able to act according to Zhu Renming's instructions.
With its assistance, Zhu Renming has a lot of confidence to go into the water to carry the feed, otherwise it would be too difficult for him to carry hundreds of catties of feed from the turbulent river to the shore alone.