The drought and insect infestation have greatly reduced the crop yield in the reclamation area of Hei Province.

Although duck farming has been completed, the loss of food is too great.

As soon as we entered August, as if God was joking, it started to rain again.

It was like a leak on this day, and it kept going on and on.

Rivers and reservoirs of all sizes are starting to fill up, and the drought has just ended, and the flood has returned.

Lu Changhua sat on the edge of the kang, hugged Xiao Nuomi, and played with her.

Wang Yao hugged Sheng Yu and coaxed him to sleep.

Lao Lu stood by the window, looking at the rain flowing down from the eaves, and sighed helplessly.

It's not easy to be a farmer, relying on the sky to eat, but for a few years it is smooth?

Like this year, first drought and then flood, plus insect plague in the middle, the people are busy this year.

Lu's mother sat on the edge of the kang and brushed the rice dumplings on the kang table with a brush.

After brushing a layer, I glued the cloth cut from the old clothes at home to the table.

Glue the cloth flat, brush it with a layer of glue, and spread another layer of old cloth.

After seven or eight layers have been laid, the kang table is reversed, the table top is facing down, and it is spread on the kang.

She then went to the kitchen, added water to the pot, and started a fire.

Soon, the kang began to burn hot.

The Bugaba on the kang table began to steam.

Lu Changhua came to the east house with glutinous rice, and the little naughty dancer was about to go to the kang.

Her eyes were sharp, and as soon as she saw that the kang table was turned over, she wanted to go over to play.

"Oh, my little ancestor, don't touch my table, it's a gaba."

Lu's mother took the child while smiling and blocking it.

"Come, go to the kitchen with grandma and make a fire."

"Mom, be careful, don't let the child get angry."

"It's okay, I'll watch it."

"It's going to be waterlogged this year!"

Old Lu looked out the window and said.

"Dad, look at the one who worries about you, it's wider than the prime minister."

"Uh, hehe~ yes."

Only then did Lao Lu come back to his senses.

Turning to look at his son, he asked, "The factory is almost built, right?"

"It's going to take a while. It's not the right time for this rain to fall."

The rain was too heavy for the factory to be constructed.

Some time ago, the locusts were exterminated, and the workers came back to dig the foundation and started construction.

The warehouse in Lunan has been completed.

Lubei is also according to the plan, the foundation has been laid, who knows that it will rain continuously.

The site has been closed for two days.

"I'll go to the reservoir."

Lu Changhua said goodbye to his parents and came to the living room.

When Wang Yao saw that he was going out, he asked, "Why are you going out in such a heavy rain?"

"I'm a little worried about going to the reservoir to see."

"Be careful, then."

"Well, don't worry."

He put on his raincoat and rain boots and walked out.

The bean-sized raindrops crackled on his body, and his brain was a little dazed.

In the rain, the courtyard gate not far away was very erratic.

A few snow-bright silver snakes swept through the sky, and a thunderclap~ came out of the distant sky.

He took a few steps, his feet slipped, and he quickly reached out to balance his body.

He shook his head to calm himself down, and then pushed open the courtyard door and walked out.

Outside the courtyard, the Changhe-100 tractor was quietly parked in the rain. ….

The rain washed the mud off it.

This is yesterday he drove back from Beishan.

Shaken off the mud, today's rain washed it clean again.

In such weather, the dirt road to the reservoir was already muddy.

Now that he has Changhe-100, where is he willing to walk in the rain?!

He climbed onto the pedal, pulled the car door, and slid headlong inside.

The sound of wind and rain outside the car door resounded all over the world.

It's a lot smaller in the cab.

He took his hand back and closed the door.

Everything is clean.

Water was dripping down the raincoat, and the floor of the cab was soon damp.

He took off his raincoat and put it on the railing behind the driver's seat.

The car was started, gears were up, and the tractor's huge tires turned.

The car turned sideways on a muddy dirt road.

He quickly stopped and put on slow gear, which is 4WD mode.

The front and rear wheels of the tractor turned at the same time.

In the pouring rain, the tractor easily turned the tires, squeezing the mud to the sides of the wheels, and the huge patterns on the tires turned up the wet soil on the ground and threw it towards the rear, pushing the tractor forward.

Rain flowed on the windshield in front of Lu Changhua's eyes, and the scene in front of him was like an oil painting, with a mosaic appearing.

Hazy.

He reached out and turned on the wipers.

Squeak, squeak~

The wipers slid the rain from the windows to the sides.

The world before him became clear in an instant.

Then it became an oil painting.

Even in a clear moment, Lu Changhua could only see things within ten meters.

Farther away, it was cloudy and dark.

The car came to the vegetable garden.

The construction site stands quietly.

Not a single one.

Only the sound of heaven and earth can be heard.

Occasionally, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, as if tearing a covered black cloth, revealing a few pale rays of light.

The thunder woke up Lu Changhua in chaos.

Only then could he hear the sonorous roar of the engine.

The car stopped next to the duty room, and he put on a raincoat again and slowly climbed out of the car.

When I walked into the courtyard of the duty room, I saw a figure shaking in the duty room.

He pushed the door open and walked in.

"Old, old......"

Erhong was sitting on the edge of the kang smoking a cigarette, and several workers were sitting around, also swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

When these people saw that it was the boss coming, they quickly got up and got out of the way.

"Sit down."

He beckoned them to sit down.

Then he asked, "What is the situation in the field now?"

A worker pointed to the wet clothes hanging not far away and said, "We have just come back not long ago, and there are no people in the field."

"It's not like that, it's better if no one goes in, the beans are standing, and if you step on it, the bean ridges won't form."

"This year's flooding is a foregone conclusion."

Everyone is gossiping about their opinions.

"So what can we do?"

Lu Changhua looked at Erhong.

Erhong scratched his head and sighed.

"Only to die, dead horses......

Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, Lu Changhua waved his hand and said, "Whether it works or not, you have to try." Bring four wheels and a pump, and if you can pump water, you can pump water, and if you can't, dig a ditch and release water, you just can't let it go." ….

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Slipped.

Further east from here is the uphill slope, and the little four wheelers have no ability to climb up at all.

Lu Changhua honked the horn twice in the back and drove the car to the front.

He threw a wire rope from the cab.

gestured to Erhong in the back.

Then he drove the tractor to adjust the direction and aimed his butt at the small four-wheeler behind.

They are all veterans, and when they see Lu Changhua like this, they understand what's going on.

Everyone jumped out of the car and first plugged the end of the wire rope at the head of the small four-wheeled car.

waved his hand at the Changhe-100 in front of him, and let Lu Changhua continue to fall backwards.

Everyone finally hung up the two cars with wire ropes, and then waved at Lu Changhua.

Lu Changhua pressed the horn twice, and then started in gear.

Erhong sat on the small four wheels, holding the steering wheel, and also hung up the start.

The small four-wheeled is a small toy in front of a large tractor like the Changhe-100.

As soon as he started, the little four wheels were pulled and ran.

When the others saw that the car was moving, they climbed into the back of the four-wheeled vehicle.

Lu Changhua didn't stop, and directly pulled them forward.

After climbing the slope, I stopped.

Everyone took off the wire rope again, rolled it a few times, and sent it to Lu Changhua's cab.

He parked the car on the side of the road, and Erhong led everyone to the front.

There's a depression there.

If the water here is not pumped out, I am afraid it will not dry up for a month. By then, the soybeans will rot at the roots.

Lu Changhua came to the place where Erhong drained the water, and walked in to have a look.

There is more than an acre of water, and the soybean seedlings in it have been soaked in water.

It didn't take much effort, but the small four-wheeled water pump was driven, and the thick water pipe at the mouth of the bowl was connected and drained outward along the dirt road.

The water followed the road all the way west to the reservoir.

There is no way, there is no place to drain it into the reservoir.

Fortunately, the reservoir has also been discharging floodwater.

It's nothing to drain this little bit of water into it!

It's okay with this open water, as long as it can be drained.

And those that don't have open water are even more difficult to deal with.

In these places, the soil is extremely highly saturated with moisture.

When you go inside, you sink your feet, and you pinch a handful of dirt and water.

You say drain it, it doesn't have open water, you can't drain it at all.

If you don't drain it, it will pinch out the water.

Such a place depends on the sun.

It does so through the evaporation of the sun.

Looking at the thick water flow of the bowl mouth, flowing to the reservoir, Lu Changhua breathed a long sigh of relief.

I hope these seedlings can be saved.

This is just out of the tiger's mouth, and then into the wolf's den.

What a year of disasters and hardships!

Lu Changhua left the tractor to Erhong, and he himself wore a raincoat and went home in the rain.

This time he walked back.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Yao was startled.

He walked in muddy.

Seeing this, Lu's mother quickly took off his raincoat and put it outside the door.

"Change your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Wang Yao was still busy with work, but Lu Changhua stopped her.

"Don't come here, I'm cold, you take the child and stay away from me."

Lu Changhua took off his rain boots and walked into the Westinghouse barefoot.

Lu's mother babbled.

"What are you doing on a rainy day?"

She went to boil water for her son's feet, and on such a cold day, soak her feet in hot water, which is comfortable.

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