Chapter 58: The same scene

A heavy rainstorm began suddenly in the middle of the night. When the rain fell like the sky leaking, even the old grandson who was lying in the tent thought that the rain would light up or stop for a while. However, until the sky was bright, the thick raindrops were still connected, and there was no meaning of stopping at all.

It was already impossible to lie down in the tent, and it was leaking rain everywhere. Lao Sun and Xiao Luo simply sat until dawn, each with a mat on their heads.

"Look at Lao Sun, what are you talking to the owner about the big water, has it come true at this time?" Xiao Luo turned his head to Lao Sun without complaining.

After speaking, looking at the lit up sky, he said:

"If this rain keeps going like this, I won't see that it will be water when it gets dark, needless to say for five days."

Xiao Luo didn't say that, Lao Sun just stared blankly at the city street a few steps away, and the rain was leaking like a river that opened the gates, quickly leaking along the city street to the city gate. Hearing Xiao Luo's words, he seemed to come back to his senses, and became impatient and said:

"It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, what do you think I can do?!"

As he spoke, he stood up abruptly and said:

"No, you are staring at Xiao Luo here, I will go to the owner, it is not possible to wait like this!"

So saying, he went out bare-chested, holding the mat, and shook his head as he went:

"How can the owner be so calm!"

Lao Sun went directly to Zhang Shuting's house along the outer gable to the south of the pot. However, at this time, where Lao Sun knew and where Zhang Shuting was calm, he got up without knowing it, and began to block the door of the pot with the guys on the pot.

When Lao Sun found the pot with a mat slice, it was the same as the situation he saw ten years ago, and he saw that all the guys were also naked in the rain, waving shovels to fill straw bags with soil at the door of each house, and then piling up straw bags full of soil at the door, a busy mess. What is not the fact is that the soil has been prepared at the doors of the houses in advance, and the other thing is that all that was piled up at the gates of the houses was dirt, and now it is a straw bag full of soil.

When Lao Sun found Zhang Shuting in the middle courtyard, he saw that this young man was different from his father Zhang Genmao, although Zhang Shuting was also naked, but his lower body was wearing a pair of trousers, which were close to the flesh. Immediately afterwards, Lao Sun saw Zhang Yuping on the side with his bare buttocks and supporting the mouth of the straw bag with both hands, just like the terrible midnight ten years ago, when Zhang Shuting followed his father in the pot.

When he didn't see this scene, Lao Sun was in a hurry, and he couldn't arouse the anxiety in Lao Sun's heart, and when he saw this scene, Lao Sun became even more anxious for a while.

To talk about it, Lao Sun's anxiety is still anxious, ten years ago, the big flood, although the retort and the cellar pond were not flooded, but hoarded on the south side of the pot, the same vacant land of more than a dozen hoards of sorghum, but after two days of rain, they all swelled and collapsed in the water, suffering heavy losses.

It was precisely with his own eyes that he had seen that terrible scene, so as soon as he saw Zhang Shuting, Lao Sun shouted eagerly in the rain:

"I can't patronize here, what about the pile of sorghum in the south? If it rains again, I'm afraid I'm going to be really soaked in the rain! ”

At this time, Zhang Shuting was bending down to pile up straw bags on the open platform in the south of the retort, and when he heard Lao Sun shouting behind him, he straightened up and wiped the rainwater on his face:

"What can I do with such heavy rain?"

As he spoke, he put his hands on his brows again, and looked at the heavens with rain on his face:

"I wonder if the rain will stop soon?"

"Boss, don't talk to me about these useless things, there is a lot of water on the city street now. I want you to come and get an idea," Lao Sun stomped his feet anxiously in the rain when he heard Zhang Shuting say this.

"You know, what idea can I have, what do you say to do? I'll listen to you! Zhang Shuting heard Lao Sun say this, and said as if he woke up again.

When Lao Sun heard this, he also sighed:

"In my opinion, I'll take a few guys to the Yongfeng Qi Goods Store outside the south gate to come back with some mats on credit, and put another layer or two on the sorghum pile, maybe it will be better."

After speaking, he asked again:

"How many straw bags are left!"

"There's still a lot of straw bags left!" Zhang Shuting replied.

"Well, when the guys are done here, they will all go to the south and pile up the sorghum around the sorghum pile with straw bags, in case the sorghum hoard collapses again when it rains." Lao Sun said.

When Zhang Shuting heard this, there was no better way, so he hurriedly nodded and said:

"Just listen to your grandson."

Next, Lao Sun took a few guys to the Yongfeng Qi Goods Store outside the south gate to pull the mats, and the rest of the guys were busy on the pot, and hurried to the south to load straw bags and pile them around the sorghum pile. When Lao Sun said that he was busy, it was almost noon.

Zhang Shuting didn't go back to the pot with the guys, so he simply sat down under the sorghum pile. At this time, the rain was still falling uncontrollably. Although the water in the streets of the city kept draining out of the city and into the craters around it, it seemed to have risen quite a lot.

Needless to say, at this time, several river pits scattered throughout the city were probably filled with water.

At this time, Zhang Shuting, although he did not see with his own eyes the situation of the dozen or so hoards of sorghum collapsing and soaking in the rain ten years ago, but looking at the rain, he couldn't help but drum in his heart.

"Lao Sun, do you see Lao Xu have any problems?" Zhang Shuting asked Lao Sun worriedly.

"The land in the south of the city, the terrain is already high, and our warehouse is on the post, so there should be no problem." Lao Sun said with certainty.

After speaking, seeing Zhang Shuting's eyes full of uneasiness, he said comfortingly:

"Lao Xu can rest assured, he has served sorghum for so many years, and he will be a more thoughtful owner than we thought!"

Zhang Shuting nodded, thinking so.

For a while, the two stopped talking, and looked at the rainy day together and thought about their hearts.

It wasn't until late in the evening that the rain suddenly subsided, and then gradually stopped. Zhang Shuting has been nervous, and he has relaxed a little at this time.

It's just that at this time, how did Zhang Shuting know, just when his heart relaxed a little, the upper reaches of the Waterfall River that passed around the city, that is, the area of Wuhuling, the birthplace of the Waterfall River, had been raining heavily for three days and three nights in a row.

The heavy rain for three days and three nights not only caused the occurrence of mudslides and landslides in that area, but also the terrible thing was that the mountains that slipped down blocked the river, and the rainwater dozens of zhang high was like a lake, accumulating between two high mountains that were not close to each other. Therefore, although the water potential of the Waterfall River is fast, the current momentum is not very large.

But after another day of rain, in the evening when it finally stopped, the rocks blocking the river were suddenly washed away. For a time, the meandering waterfall river not only suddenly overflowed, but also broke everywhere, along the waterfall river for dozens of miles on both sides of the river, and instantly drowned in a bright water.

On the main road of the Puhe River, the flood that went down the river was like a beast coming down the mountain, heading straight for Ansu City.

And when it comes to this Ansu City, it is not located anywhere else, but it is just below the main road of the Puhe River. It is not only directly below the main road of the Puhe River, but also divides into two branches in the northwest of Ansu City, one turns sharply to the south, and the other goes straight to the east, and converges to one place in the southeast of Ansu City, and continues to go to the southeast. Therefore, as soon as the flood came, Ansu City instantly became an ocean.

But at this time, the most fatal thing is not here, the most important thing is that at this time, due to the continuous rainy days, it is impossible to travel, and when the catastrophe comes, no one knows at all. Of course, Zhang Shuting didn't know either. So, when the rapid and terrible gong sound and "The great water is coming!" The flood is coming! When the hurried shouts sounded again, Zhang Shuting was still very puzzled, and said in his heart, the rain has stopped, where is the big water coming?