I saw the lady next door patting the tree in the yard, "This is not life-saving... This is life-threatening..."

There is a persimmon tree, a jujube tree, and a jujube tree in the yard. These are all drought-tolerant trees. They were still alive and well before. But now, the barks of these trees are loose.

Is this freezing?

The aunt cried, "In my age... I have never seen the bark of a tree explode due to freezing..."

Okay! Come back quickly! It’s uncomfortable to be howling like this outside and having a stomach full of air-conditioning.

When Lin Yutong came back, Fourth Master and Bago were standing in the yard wrapped in coats. They must have heard the voice next door.

The Fourth Master had never seen it before, so he asked Tongtong, "Did the bark of the tree freeze off?"

Tongtong pulled him to the door. At the door was the Chinese toon tree transplanted by Yang Xianhe and the others when they were building the house. The roots of this tree love to multiply, so there are many trees in the village. When the house was built, they were moved here.

I bought a tree. It's not big. It's as thick as Chang Ping's little arm. He usually goes in and out and doesn't pay much attention to this thing. Lin Yutong didn't pay attention when he ran out. Just now, the aunt said that when she came back,

I saw it, right?

The bark of the trees has been frozen off.

It's not an exaggeration to say that the skin will be broken by freezing, it can really break the skin by freezing.

The trees that were not killed by the drought were killed by such a freeze.

Older people cannot bear such weather. Old people have died one after another in every village. But the soil is so frozen that it is impossible to dig even a little bit. What should I do? If there is a coffin, just put it in the coffin.

Even for the cremation, there wasn't that much firewood.

If there is no coffin, roll it up with a mat, collect some stones, use the stones to build a grave, and place it in the mass grave first, and we will talk about it later.

With the weather being so cold, we can save some of the grain that we transported before, but now we are sending it to the counties as soon as possible. We are holding on to the grain supply despite all the instructions. In this kind of weather, we might not be able to transport the grain in time.

Sure enough, it snowed heavily all night. How deep was the snow? Anyway, the door was sealed. Yang Zi gestured with his height, "This must be more than one meter."

Yes! In this bad weather, it actually snowed. With such heavy snow, the road was blocked, and even people on the mountain couldn't get down.

Yang Zi was still optimistic, "With this snow, there will be no drought."

Lao Wu and Grandma Shuanzi are old people and have seen each other a lot. They smiled bitterly, how could it be so easy!

At this temperature, the snow will disappear before it melts, so the ground should be dry.

Xiaotong said, "Snow on shady slopes usually doesn't melt. Anyway, the snow slowly disappears, but the ground is still dry."

Right, that is it.

"It would be great if there was a water cellar to store water." Yang Zi was really unwilling. The stoves in every house were lit. He put an iron basin on the stove to get rid of the snow. When the snow melted into water, he was very excited.

The water was poured into the vegetable garden. He thought that the water would melt the snow and then seep into the soil.

However, after the water poured down, within three or two minutes, the area turned into a thick layer of ice. Where did it seep in?

Come on! There’s no hope.

The roads are closed and food cannot be brought in. The only hope is that the food stored in each shop can last for a while longer.

But like communicating with other shops, even telegraphing is not convenient. Only the shop in Chang'an is relatively convenient to communicate with Yang Xianhe.

Yang Xianhe only said in the telegram: We are just doing our best! It can be seen that the situation is still not satisfactory.

After that, Yang Xianhe sent two more telegrams. It was the news he had inquired about. He knew that the snow had fallen on a large area, and the amount of snowfall was not small, and it was as thick as two or three feet. Moreover, the rivers in Qin Province were originally

Even the water flow was not strong anymore, and even the big rivers turned into solid ice and froze to pieces.

Powerless! In front of nature, humans are really insignificant.

The heavy snow closed the door, and even the door could not go out. It was difficult to clear this snow, but another heavy snow fell.

One after another, the road was completely cut off.

There is no shortage of charcoal pots and hot stoves in the house. If the child stays in this small space and doesn't go out, it's basically fine. But other people's faces are frozen, their hands are frozen, and their ears are frozen.

Chang Ping asks again and again every day, "Can't my uncle come back yet?"

No! The mountain is closed and your uncle can't come down.

Changping was worried, "It's so cold on the mountain!" No! There is a cave on the mountain. In the cave, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, which is actually not bad.

At night, Fourth Master whispered, "...natural disasters are coming, and man-made disasters are probably not far away."

Yes! Natural disasters have always come, and internal troubles are constant. At this time, external troubles will inevitably occur.

Lin Yutong sighed, "...After this severe drought, there will be a severe flood...After the flood, we are afraid of the plague. In the past two years, I am afraid that nothing can be done except this."

But if you accomplish all these things, how many lives will you save? Isn’t this serious business?

Since we are afraid of flooding, we must prevent flooding. If a plague breaks out after a flooding, we must find a way to collect anti-plague medicinal materials from various places.

Keep busy, you will really succeed and your merits will be immeasurable.

I was really afraid of what would come. After the extremely cold winter, there were several heavy snowfalls, but the land was not moistened. The spring of 1930 came, and food was shipped from various places. But according to the news from various places, it was still

There are people who freeze to death and starve to death. Now we can only use the minimum quota to ensure that they don't starve to death.

Spring should give people hope, but there is not a drop of rain. The pond soil on the ground is almost a foot deep. The wind blows frequently and the sand and dust are random. Looking around, except for the greenery in the factory, there is no green anywhere.

Green visible?

This resulted in the summer grain not being harvested again.

Summer is coming, and God finally opens his eyes. There are lightning and thunder, and it rains one after another. All the people run out, some shouting, some jumping, and some kneeling on the ground and kowtow.

The dried up river suddenly began to gurgling water overnight. Sowing seeds, sowing seeds, and preparing seeds a long time ago. No matter what kind of seeds they are, if they are planted, hope will return as long as they are planted.

The fourth master prepared all sweet potatoes, but some people didn't really want to grow them. Fang Yun went from village to town, holding a loudspeaker, telling everyone not to pick and choose what they wanted to plant with high yields. Just in case God turned against him.

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Even Huaizi and his people planted as much as they could in the open space in the mountains. But everyone had different ideas. They felt that it would be impossible without food. People were hungry. Just thinking about corn cakes, they all thought it was useless.

Delicious.

There is really no way around this.

The rains came one after another, and the dry land regained its vitality little by little. The mountains burned by wildfires were covered with a layer of green in just a few days when viewed from a distance.

No matter how difficult it is, everyone knows that there is hope! As soon as it rains, wild vegetables will appear. Pinch it to fill your stomach, and people are finally alive, coming and going, a little bit angry.

Many people feel that Mr. Lin is a bit unfounded!

So many people were optimistic, but Lin Yutong looked at the sky and became more and more worried every day.

It was at this time that the pharmaceutical factory started working. The machines couldn't move, so they had to do it manually. They didn't produce other medicines, just pills for plague. Once they were produced, they were put aside.

At the beginning of autumn, the crops were harvested and the corn stalks were so high. As a result, there was another locust plague.

I don’t know exactly where it started. Anyway, the black clouds swept across the area, and wherever they passed, the crops on the ground were swept away. Not only the crops, but the black mass pressed across, on the roofs, in the yards, and in all the gaps.

, can all be squeezed into this thing.

You say this thing is edible? Yes, it is edible! However, the black stuff is everywhere, how to get it? I haven’t even bothered to get it yet, because I’m heading to the next destination.

He wanted to cry but had no tears! Uncle Yang jumped directly into the puddle that had been replenished at the entrance of the village. He didn't want to live anymore.

It was Yang Zi and the others who were playing there and rescued me.

The only food left in the crop fields is sweet potatoes. A reduction in production is certain, but it will not result in a loss of profits.

The sweet potatoes on the mountain could not help the victims. Before the harvest was ready, Huaizi and his people took back bit by bit. It was the ration for three thousand people on the mountain. The rations given by the superiors had been eaten, and there was nothing they could do.

Just after harvesting the crops, the autumn rain came. This was not a continuous autumn rain. The rain was extremely heavy. In one night, the river in front of the door almost overflowed the river bank, and the river beach downstream was a vast ocean.

Bage led the villagers to watch for any movement at all times, fearing flash floods.

Fortunately, there is none here. But I heard that flash floods in the surrounding Nanshan, Zhongshan and other towns have submerged several villages and towns.

The autumn rains are non-stop and there are almost no sunny days. The terrain in the village is good and has not been flooded, but the downstream is probably not good. Anyway, standing at the entrance of the village, you can see a large expanse of ocean downstream.

The roads are muddy and nothing can be transported in or out.

The people in the medicine shop carried the plague medicine to the medicine shop by manpower in the rain.

The plague started in winter and flourished in spring. Lin Yutong felt relieved as he watched the boxes of medicines being shipped out from the warehouse. Let's get through this winter. As long as the plague is under control when it starts at the beginning of this winter, then

...It will be fine next year.

In the spring of the coming year, the land in Guanzhong will surely be full of life...

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