Chapter 1458 Hong Feng roars and cries

The title of the provincial party secretary is still very frightening, but at this time it has no effect in the hearts of the people. [, let him say that he was fucked, half an hour passed, and only mobilized two families to move to the school without taking anything and staying in the school for one night.

In the storm, the roads in the village became difficult to walk. When Zhao Jianhui came out of a family, he suddenly realized that the rain on the ground had already reached his ankle.

"Liu Ming, this is not useful. Call Mayor Zhong and ask where he is." Zhao Jianhui looked up at the dark sky. At this time, even if it was to mobilize armed police from Fengcheng City, it would probably be too late. Only the people in Fengshan County could be counted on.

Liu Ming was calling, and Zhong Xiaofei's loud voice suddenly came from the storm: "Secretary Yang, what's the matter with you? Haven't come here yet? Bastard, what's the reason? When I came, didn't I say that all the cadres in the town were on standby in the office building? Who agreed to wait for them home? ...What are you saying, "Secretary Zhao and Mayor Zhong are here. If you have anything to say, please explain to them. I still have to help the people get things. I don't have time to kowtow with you..."

Zhao Jianhui vaguely heard "This guy cursed, and when he frowned and walked slowly over, he heard that he was talking to him was Secretary Yang. He couldn't help but shook his head, stood in front of him, and waited until he finished calling before asking: "Who is the other party?"

Now there are basically no five fingers on the opposite side. After receiving the phone call, Zhong Xiaofei was about to turn his head and walk into a family behind him. He realized when he heard the voice and set up a black shadow standing in front of him. He quickly said, "It's Secretary Zhao. The person just now is Secretary Yang Guiyou of the Truth. When I came, I had already told everyone not to go home from get off work, but he was a bastard and asked everyone to go home and wait. Now he couldn't afford to organize people. He has brought more than a dozen people to the middle of the way. This is because I heard that you are here, otherwise, I guess he would have been sleeping in the quilt..."

"You are very brave. You dare to scold the top leader of your town?" When he said this, Zhao Jianhui's tone was not at all expression in his tone. Zhong Xiaofei couldn't hear whether Secretary Zhao was angry, but he still said with his neck in his neck: "My old Zhong is a soldier and has long been disgusted with the appearance of those bastards. When has it been time for me to show off the secretary's stinking airs? If you are angry, I can do anything... Ah, I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao, I'm just a bearish temper. Either I don't do it or do it to the end. I admit that when you first came over, because I just called Secretary Liang of the county and asked for a car, he refused to give it to me. I tried to quit my hand, but now the rain is obviously getting heavier and heavier. Even if you remove my position, I will not leave now..."

Zhao Jianhui said lightly: "I don't plan to evacuate you yet. Go to work well. You can see that the rain will definitely not be too small. You must shake the villagers from afar. This job is not easy. I know it too. Do your best..."

"Yes, Secretary Zhao, I understand." Zhong Xiaofei said, snatching into the door hole behind him, and shouting loudly: "Old Zhang, haven't I told you? Secretary Zhao from the province has come. Can this matter be fake? Hurry up and throw away all your rags, it's important to save your life first..."

Immediately afterwards, a somewhat old voice said, "You are so light. Even if you save your life, what will I eat tomorrow? If you don't take these things, you will starve to death even if you don't get drowned by the flood. I hope you can still pay food for the people?..."

Zhao Jianhui felt sad when he heard this. From when did the people of the government and the government’s family no longer trust government cadres?

"Secretary Zhao, is it Secretary Zhao? Liang Daoguang has already brought people here, and he can get here in about an hour..." Because he couldn't see clearly, Zhong Xiaozhong ran over and confirmed whether the person standing in front of him was Zhao Jianhui, and then he began to report.

"Very good, you urge this to speed up..." Zhao Jianhui felt a little relieved when he heard that the people from Fengshan County would come over immediately.

Half an hour later, Secretary Yang from Fengxian Town finally brought more than 20 people and two trucks first. At this time, the wind was weaker, but the rain became heavier. Standing on the street, everyone had already reached Zhao Jianhui's calves.

This is naturally not the time to train people. When Secretary Yang came, he was arranged by Zhao Jianhui to save people. The people really didn't want to leave, even if they were mounted, they would mount them on the car.

After more than twenty minutes, Liang Daoguang, secretary of the Fengshan County Party Committee, finally showed up. When he stood in front of Zhao Jianhui, he was still drunk.

However, he finally brought more than a dozen cars, twenty or thirty people. With their joining, the speed of transfer of the people was significantly accelerated.

However, at this time, the wind had almost stopped completely, and the rain seemed to be like a hole in Tianhe, but it was poured down vigorously. At this time, if a washbasin sticks out of the window and retracts, it would be possible to immediately receive a full basin of water.

Feeling that the water on the ground had reached the base of his thighs, Zhao Jianhui's mood was getting heavier and heavier. There were still more than a dozen households who had not moved out. After all, it took time to send people to the car. I was afraid that when I returned, I would not even drive in the village.

"Secretary Zhong, please call the people out and call the people in the house outside first, go up the small hill outside the village and wait..." You can't wait for the car to come back. Now you see that the village is almost a fish pond. When the car comes back, you are afraid that the rain will flood the roof.

There was a family in the north of the village without even a courtyard wall. Half a candle in the room was hazy and dim. On a bed beside the wall, an elderly woman in her sixties was lying on the bed, and the roof was leaking everywhere. A little girl stood on a stool with plastic basins in her hands, picking up the rain dripping from the roof. Some furniture and other things were already floating in the water. The little girl looked calm. When she saw someone coming in, she just turned her face but said nothing.

The woman on the bed struggled and half sat up, coughing loudly: "You are a cadre in the village, are you? Please, you must rescue my granddaughter... Cough cough, my old woman died, she is still young... Cough cough... The child's parents are all out to work, so they will definitely not be able to come back at this time. Please, you must take my granddaughter out and hand the child over to his father..."

"Grandma, I won't leave if you don't leave. It's okay, you're still sick. Don't say so much..." The little girl saw her grandmother coughing loudly and quickly comforted her.

Zhao Jianhui swept around the room. Even if the terrain of the house was a little higher, the rain was almost flat with the bed. In the room, shoes, clothes, buckets, and other things were floating around in the water, and at least five or six places were leaking on the roof. Under the dim candlelight, the little girl raised her face with her hands and calmly followed the rain. If she moved away, the rain would drip on the quilt.

"Liu Ming, you hold this child, I will carry the patient out..." Zhao Jianhui explained, and he was about to carry the old woman on the bed, but Liu Ming snatched it first: "Secretary, I carry this child, you will carry the child."

As he said that, he bowed his waist, and walked out with the old lady on his back. Zhao Jianhui smiled. This kid is quite like that now. He stretched out his hand and pulled the little girl and said, "Good boy, don't shoot it, uncle will send you out..."

The little girl struggled for a moment, shook her head and said, "Uncle, I can leave myself."

This child was so sensible that Zhao Jianhui felt distressed. Zhao Jianhui, whose eyes were hot, quickly pulled her into his arms: "Good child, you don't know that the water outside is already deep. If you can't walk out by yourself, please let uncle carry you out..." Zhao Jianhui was holding the child and was about to go out, but he heard Liu Ming, who had already walked out, and suddenly heard a painful twist of gaba and gaba and gaba and rushing out of the room. The whole house suddenly dissipated as he stepped out of the room. As a wave rushed over, Zhao Jianhui hugged the little girl and disappeared with the house...

No one expected that the mountain torrent would rush over at this time, and the house was just a wave. The house, which was originally leaking, collapsed, and the house was wrapped in the rafters of the beams and rafters, rushed out along the peak.

After walking a few steps, I heard Hong Feng roar behind me, turned around and called Zhao Jianhui, and quickly walked eastward along the street for more than ten steps. When I turned around, I saw the scene of the house collapsed. A roaring wave rushed towards him.

"Secretary Zhao, Secretary Zhao..." Liu Ming shouted, but there was only the roar of the flood in the heavy rain, and where was Zhao Jianhui's echo?

Looking along the torrent, the torrent went south, and the house that was still in the dark just now disappeared in an instant. To the north, a large number of mountain torrents came along the "road" opened by the flood peak, making Liu Ming instinctively carry the old woman on his back and continue running eastward...

If she stayed there again, even these two of them would have been swept away by Hong Feng. "Child, my granddaughter..." The old lady on her back turned her head and was still shouting loudly, but compared with Hong Feng's voice, her voice was as thin as silent and could not be transmitted at all.

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