The sale of aquatic products was perfectly solved, and Wangjiaao began to embark on the return journey.

In the leading carriage, Wang Xiaocong released his own information, and in the wealth point column, it has returned to four hundred and fifty points.

A total of 150 yuan of income was finally determined by the system and two-thirds of them were obtained.

After all, except for Wang Xiaocong's relatively little contribution in the development process, Wang Xiaocong is guiding the rest of the aspects.

It's not too surprising to be able to get two-thirds of the total gains.

After reading his message, the corners of Wang Xiaocong's mouth pulled up a smile.

At this rate, 500 is not an unattainable number.

And Cousin Luo, Uncle Rice, and many people were in a state of confusion throughout the whole process.

It's terrifying, a harvest can be used for a year, who can hold it.

So for the first half of the road, the whole convoy was quiet, except for the sound of cow hooves hitting the ground and the creaking of the wagons.

This situation did not gradually ease up until the second half of the year.

At night, when there is only half a day's journey away from Wangjiaao, the gray sky is covered by lead clouds, and a shining thunderbolt flashes from time to time.

Uncle Rice looked up at the sky, and his complexion changed slightly.

The rest of the people, Wang Xiaocong, and cousin Luo all walked out, looking at the thick sky, and there was no trace of light in sight, as if it was heavy on their hearts.

"It's ...... It's going to rain heavily! Uncle Rice muttered.

Wang Xiaocong's face also became extremely ugly.

"The banks of the fish ponds in the col are piled up with newly dug silt, and there is not much sunshine during this time, I am afraid it is not enough to withstand this heavy rainstorm, I hope there will not be too much loss!"

Wang Xiaocong's fists were clenched, and the joy of a bumper harvest of aquatic products was gone.

Wang Xiaocong's brows jumped one after another, and he said coldly: "Let's go, let's go overnight, and we arrived before the heavy rainstorm, maybe there is still a chance to save." ”

"No!"

Uncle Dao immediately stopped Wang Xiaocong, and Wang Xiaocong lost his sense of proportion for a while.

"It's not advisable to go at night, let alone at night on the eve of a heavy rainstorm, there is a great possibility of accidents!"

"The most important thing now is to set up camp as soon as possible, move everyone and the convoy to a safe place, and survive this heavy rainstorm safely!"

"We have to believe that they will be able to deal with this crisis well!"

Uncle Dao Gu's tone was eager, and he couldn't let Wang Xiaocong make a faint move at this time.

Uncle Dao's eager words one after another, like a basin of cold water to the bone, suddenly made Wang Xiaocong sober.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Xiaocong closed his eyes and opened them again, already calm again.

Glancing at Uncle Rice gratefully, Wang Xiaocong shouted, "All attention! Find a place of refuge and protect yourself and your ox cart! ”

"A heavy rainstorm is coming, and I don't want to lose anyone on the way home!"

"Yes!!"

A loud roar shook the sky.

Suddenly, the wind howled, like a monstrous beast.

The trees in the mountains and forests were bent under the storm, and there was a crackling sound.

Flying sand and rocks, night birds crying, wrapped in the wind like the moaning of monsters.

"Boom !!"

The dazzling thunderbolt dazzlingly swept across the sky, like a divine dragon sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The thunder of the explosion was deafening, and his head suddenly became drowsy.

Wang Xiaocong's faces changed in unison, and the heavy rain was even more terrifying than they imagined.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hurry up and find a place to hide! ”

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of hurried footsteps continued to sound, and the whole convoy looked extremely chaotic, but there was a pattern of its own.

A person in charge stood between the convoys, shouting loudly, guiding the ox carts towards safety.

The wind was howling, the thunder was stirring, and many young trees were blown off with a click, and the sky was full of dance.

There are also some small trees that grow alone, which are directly uprooted from the ground and rolled up into the sky.

"Whoa!! Rumble!!! ”

The downpour fell suddenly, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The continuous raindrops were connected into a thin line of crystal, like a sharp arrow shooting down from the sky.

The dirt was pierced in an instant, but it became extremely damp in an instant.

After a few moments, a puddle of muddy water appeared in color, and the ground began to be covered with mud.

Under a mountain cliff, my ears are full of the sound of raindrops smashing stones and breaking leaves.

Wang Xiaocong's face was ugly, and his eyes looked solemnly at the terrifying rainstorm outside that had turned into a water curtain, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Cousin Luo walked to Wang Xiaocong's side, looked at Wang Xiaocong's face as heavy as water, and comforted: "Don't worry, I believe that Chief Ao will handle it." ”

Wang Xiaocong nodded, and in the face of this natural power, he could only pray silently.

"Let's all go to sleep, this heavy rain comes and goes quickly, even if it still rains tomorrow, it won't be as terrifying as it is now."

"It's not much use to think about it so much now, and when you go back and figure out the situation, you can come up with a corresponding strategy."

"Maybe it's not as bad as we thought it would be."

Uncle Rice looked at the two of them and sighed.

Wang Xiaocong glanced at the waterfall-like rainstorm outside, turned around silently, and returned to the carriage to rest.

Tonight, sleepless......

The rain continued overnight and did not begin to ease until the early hours of the morning.

The dripping rain lost the fury of last night, and became tender like water, rainy and rainy.

The sky was still dark, and it seemed like a heavy rain would fall at any moment.

But Wang Jiaao and his entourage, who were anxious, had to choose to move forward at this time.

On the one hand, no one knows when the rain will completely dissipate, and on the other hand, they are also anxious to go back and check the situation of the fish pond.

You must know that after eating the dividends of a wave of aquatic products, all the people present regard the fish pond as a golden lump.

If something happens to this golden bump, everyone will have to die of distress.

"Moo, moo......"

The old scalpers shook their heads and stomped steadily on the dirt road with their hooves.

These old scalpers are elites who have experienced all kinds of trials and waves, and they are more than enough to cope with these dirt roads.

Facing the hazy rain, the convoy broke through the vast mist and marched towards Wangjiaao.

……

The sky was already bright, and near the Wangjiaao fish pond, embarrassed figures stood here.

These are the people of Wangjiaao.

On the eve of last night's rainstorm, a group of vigilant people noticed the abnormality in an instant.

Then the chief of the village urgently convened a general meeting, gathered all the people in the village who had labor, and rushed to the fish pond urgently.

At the same time, a large amount of cloth, bamboo, and wood were transported to the fish pond.

At the moment of the rainstorm, the shore ridge was urgently reinforced.

By the time the rainstorm came, the reinforcement process was only 12/12 complete.

The pouring rain fell, even if they were wearing a lily hat and a lily robe, everyone turned into soup chicken in a moment.

"Hurry, hurry! Speed things up a little and stay safe at the same time! ”

"This way! Come over here! It's collapsed here! ”

"Here, here, too, hurry up!"

"Where's the cloth? Bamboo! Stone! , all move over! ”

…………

The shouts were extremely vague in the rainstorm, and everyone could only shout at the top of their voices, pricking up their ears to listen.

The rain poured into the throat, in the ears, and into the eyes, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

During the rescue all night, many of the people fell into the mud and were replaced.

There were also many people who survived the night exhausted, and the next day they sat powerlessly in the mud.

The vast shore ridge was blocked and strengthened by a large number of cloth, bamboo, and stones.

On every shore there were weary people stumbling, covered in mud and embarrassed.

The entire shore is also in a mess, all kinds of cloth and bamboo are stuffed in the mud, like a miscellaneous garbage dump, extremely ugly.

However, there was a hint of joy on everyone's faces, although it was ugly, but it really kept the shore firm for the time being.

What's the use of looking good, as long as you can keep the fish pond, no matter how ugly it is, it's worth it.

At the same time, the Wangjiaao convoy also slowly drove into the col.