"Sell to the villagers?"

Liu frowned, she was reluctant.

"Or else? Is there any other way? Or stay here and wait for the flood? ”

Lin Chaonan asked rhetorically.

Food is the foundation of their lives, so he Lin Chaonan is willing to sell it to others?

However, if they don't sell it, they can't take so much grain with them, so will they still stay in the cellar waiting to rot and waste?

"Maybe, not? We can move to the top of the mountain......"

Liu's voice became smaller and smaller, because she herself knew how unreliable this idea was! If nothing else, she's a burden, what face do you have to give advice here? And what kind of bullshit opinions are being raised? Living in the hills? Just the rain can let everyone go to see the ancestors and ancestors together.

"Perhaps, there won't be a flood? Perhaps, in a few days, the rain will stop? ”

Lin Chaobei couldn't help but muttered a few words in a low voice.

Anyone will have a fluke mentality, and Lin Chaobei will certainly not be an exception.

Now that the days have just begun to improve, seeing that there is no shortage of water, there is so much land at home, and the fields will be full of crops in the future, and the life of the family will definitely get better and better, he didn't think that he could make a slave call a maid and be a young master, he just wanted to be fed and clothed, this wish could be fulfilled when he saw it, how could he be willing to leave.

"What if what our mother said is true?"

Lin Chaonan asked rhetorically again.

It's as if he's looking forward to leaving, and he doesn't want to! But wouldn't he want it to work? He said he didn't want to, God wouldn't rain anymore?

"Alas! Is there no other way? What about the prefectural magistrate? He's from the capital, so there should be a way to deal with it, right? ”

Lin Chaodong couldn't help but throw the question to Tang Shishu, who was far away in the county seat, and the others couldn't help but have more expectations for Tang County's order from the capital.

Including Yue September.

And now the Tang County Order, but he can't faint in a hurry, it's best to faint until this heavy rain passes.

Why is he so unlucky!

The term of office is three years, this Caolu County has been dry for almost three years, seeing that because of the new grain sweet potatoes discovered by Lin Yue's family in Linjiagou Village, he is going to harvest a wave of political achievements to rise, but the drought continues, and there is a locust plague, and now it is finally looking forward to the day of rain, but this basin of heavy rain is not to let him spend his term of office safely!

Is there still a flood?

According to the trend of getting heavier and heavier under this rain, the possibility is really not ordinary!

He's worried, he's worried! I'm really going to be white-headed!

"This is the day is going to die, my Tang poetry book!"

Tang County Ling couldn't help but sigh.

When Master Li saw the state of Tang County's order, although he had no clue, he couldn't help but comfort:

"Lord County, standing at this important moment, adults can't mess up with themselves, or think about how to survive this rainstorm, although the term of office of adults is about to expire for three years, but you can't be passive and slack off! Otherwise......"

Otherwise, the two of them know it.

Don't ask for merit, but ask for no fault, otherwise, it is nothing for him to continue to be a seven-grade sesame official in Caolu County, it is nothing to be embarrassed in the young master circle in the capital, and it is nothing if he does not enjoy good treatment in the family, but if he hangs a name of incompetence in front of the emperor, then his career will be almost gone.

At that time, it was better to stay here, if he was relegated to some corner, then he would really be finished in this life!