In the morning, Lin Mu drove out as usual, leaving deep rut marks where the wheels had run over along the way, and there was also a little standing water.

It's not just that there are rut marks, but when everyone gets up, they find that the originally hard ground is not so hard.

If you step on it, you will even leave footprints, and when there are more people, the road will gradually become muddy, and the snow will be trampled into snow.

Where the wood-to-wood car stopped, the hot exhaust soon baked a small pool behind the car.

"Boss, why don't you drive your car a little further, the road here is too difficult to walk!"

It's really hard to walk, a group of people come and go, and the snow in front of the forest sales window is all trampled into water.

Now the people in line are standing in the shallow places in the water as much as possible.

"I'll move for a while, I'll move for a while."

Fart, this is already the first time Lin Mu promised to say that he will move the car, and he will not move it every time, or he will move it completely (rush to the next stop).

The mouth of the wood, the deceitful ghost.

"Brother, the snow melts so fast, it was all hard yesterday."

Xiaoying sat on the RV, leaning at the window frame, and watched the wheels of the car press through the snow.

After the originally uneven puddle of snow was crushed by the wheels, a long channel of snow water appeared.

"yes, the snow is melting too fast." Lin Mu knew that the flood that Zhang Cheng said might be about to happen.

"The snow has melted, that is, spring is coming, spring is the season of sowing, spring planting and autumn harvest, I'm right!"

Xiaoying happily asked Lin Mu, she and Xiao Chen had just finished elementary school, and they encountered a natural disaster, and their subsequent studies had always relied on Lin Mu's old books.

"Yes, that's right, spring planting and autumn harvest, that's right."

Lin Mu praised Xiaoying, but he thought in his heart that he didn't know if it would be spring planting and autumn harvest in the future, after all, the weather was different from before.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu suddenly remembered, it seemed that the first time the high temperature was on May 1.

Looking at the April 16 displayed on the car navigation system, for no reason, a sense of urgency came to my heart.

In fact, it is not only Lin Mu who feels urgent, but also Zhang Cheng.

"We will increase the recruitment efforts and speed up the construction, and we must complete all the resettlement houses in April, so that everyone can move from the tent to the resettlement house."

"Yes!"

Tasks were given down layer by layer until they reached countless garrisons like Zhangcheng.

Numerous garrisons are then responsible for supervising the completion of tasks.

The recruitment team at the stationing point in Taoyuan Village has not been on rotation for a long time, and every day, it starts at dawn and works until dark.

Some places with electricity are even divided into night shifts and day shifts, just to catch up with the construction schedule.

When Lin Mu drove around selling things, he also found that the people who came to buy things from him didn't know when they all became old men and old ladies, and there were not even many old men.

These old people often complain to Lin Mu, saying that since their family participated in the recruitment, they go out early and return late every day, and when they come back, they are tired and lie down in bed, just want to sleep.

"This salary is indeed higher than before, but it is really tiring, unlike you, the boss, every day is easy."

For such words, Lin Mu didn't say anything, after all, nothing he said could change the facts.

"Oh, you said, this had to bring people here at that time, what did you want, even the house had to be rebuilt, what is this!"

"That's it, my house cost a lot of money at the beginning, and this house won't be built so that we can live here forever in the future!"

A lot of people didn't want to come in the first place, and if they hadn't moved away, including the soldiers stationed at the station, they would never have moved here.

Even if they moved here, they still felt that after the winter passed, they should send them back, after all, spring is coming, and everyone is still busy growing food.

As the group spoke, they began to discuss the snow melting, where to go home, what to plant, what to grow fast, and what to harvest.

His face was filled with a yearning for a better life, as if as long as he survived this winter, all disasters would have passed, and life would return to its original state.

Lin Mu looked at the smiling faces of these people, he couldn't say it, and he couldn't bear to say it, after the snow melted, everything might be gone.

The house is gone, the land is gone, and it is impossible to grow crops, and the beautiful life they yearn for may not come again.

But these words are not what Lin Mu should say, and even if he says it, not many people will believe it.

You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.

The resettlement houses in Taoyuan Village were finally completed on April 23, and every family moved into the resettlement houses on the same day.

All the tents were recollected and placed in the collective warehouse that had been built.

The resettlement houses are all two-storey structures, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, with a total area of less than 50 square meters.

This area is indeed very small, especially for a rural village like Taoyuan Village, who is used to living in an independent courtyard, and is really not used to living in such a small house.

It's not that you can't live, you can't live or anything, it's just that you're not used to it, after all, most people only have two or three people, and the elderly are also a family.

The three of them lived on top of his grandmother's house.

Next to my grandmother's house is my aunt's family, and my grandparents and uncle are next to each other.

As far as the eye can see, all the resettlement houses are exactly the same, including those in other provinces, and the color, size, shape, and arrangement are also the same, the checkerboard-shaped arrangement.

Living in such a house, of course, there are many people who complain, and there are also people who ask to send them back quickly, they don't live in such a house.

When Lin Mu went out to sell things, he saw people stationed more than once to make trouble.

Originally, Lin Mu thought that the people stationed at the station would ignore them or tell the truth, but soon, he found out that he had guessed wrong.

Almost all the people in charge of the garrison he knew had given assurances to the troublemakers that they would send them back, but not now, and they would not be able to send them back until May.

The people who received the guarantee went back with joy, and then lived in peace in the resettlement house, waiting to return home in May.

？？？ This is not the same information he got!

I asked Zhang Cheng, only to know that everything I said before was only inferred from the meteorological observations at that time.

The actual situation will not be known until May, and the best case scenario is of course that their speculation is wrong, and there are no floods and everyone returns home.

In this case, it is just a waste of manpower and material resources, as long as there is no flood, the wasted manpower and material resources are not worth mentioning.

Transporting everyone here and building resettlement houses is the worst-case scenario.

"Is there anything worse then?"

After listening to Zhang Cheng's explanation, Lin Mu asked.

Zhang Cheng glanced at Lin Mu deeply, and said in a deep voice: "The worst case is that the flood and the previous direct ultraviolet rays of the sun will occur at the same time......"