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Chapter 232 The growing team

"Is it impersonated?"

When the mushroom-picking villagers on the boat heard this, they immediately looked angry. When has it been now? Why are there still people pretending to be the mayor?

Yang Damao on the opposite side was so angry that he stamped his feet. If it weren't for being on the raft, he would have wanted to stamp the ground out of a big pit.

"How do you talk? Who wants to pretend to be that kid from Gu Yuan! I am really the mayor of Wolong Town! Deputy Mayor Yang Damao"

With the words "They" out, Mou Sanding and others suddenly realized and put aside their guard and confidence. You finished your words in one breath!

"It turned out to be Deputy Mayor Yang. We are from Caimo Village, Shixi Town. I heard that there was a disaster in Wolong Town, so I came to help," Mou Sanding responded quickly.

After hearing this, Yang Damao and others were all shocked. He knew that Shixi Town and he had also heard of the mushroom picking village.

But whether it is Shixi Town or mushroom picking, it is more than a hundred miles away from Wolong Mountain. Did these people come from such a distance?

Just rely on a few small broken boats?

Yang Damao glanced at the other party's tattered boat, and a touch of emotion emerged in his eyes.

So, Yang Damao, who had never had a good appearance, bowed to Mou Sanding and others and said, "Thank you, thank you everyone. On behalf of all the villagers of Wolong Town, I would like to express my gratitude to you."

Seeing this, Mou Sanding waved his hand and said, "Defendant Mayor Yang is here to see you. Everyone is from Longgang, and these are all due to this."

"Let's not waste time here. I wonder what the disaster situation in Wolong Town is now?" Mou Sanding asked hurriedly.

"This is not a place to talk. Let's go to the dock first and go up and talk!"

Afterwards, the two groups of people landed on their own and finally met by the Red Canal.

Seeing the food handed over by Mou Sanding and others, Yang Damao's eyes instantly turned red. An earthquake made everyone nervous, afraid and hungry!

After Yang Damao and the others finished their simple food, Yang Damao told Mou Sanding what he knew at the moment.

"I am worthy of being the mayor of the ancient town. I made preparations in advance and set up a shelter," Mou Sanding said with emotion.

Listening to Mou Sanding praising Gu Yuan, Yang Damao unexpectedly did not refute this time because he could not refute it.

This time, he was convinced by Gu Yuan's approach, otherwise the situation in Wolong Town would be a hundred times more serious than now!

"So, Deputy Mayor Yang is preparing to lead people to rescue the villages along the Red Canal?" Mou Sanding asked.

Yang Damao said righteously: "Yes, as the deputy mayor of Wolong Town, how can I stand by and watch?"

"Deputy Mayor Yang is indeed a good official!"

"But there is no need for this move," Mou Sanding shook his head and said.

Yang Damao's face darkened: "What are you saying? Can you let me watch them starve to death!"

Seeing Yang Damao get angry, Mou Sanding hurriedly explained: "Deputy Mayor Yang misunderstood. I mean, you don't need to go again."

"When we came to Caimu Village, we just needed to rescue the villages near the Red Canal."

"And because of the Red Canal, the nearby villages are not seriously affected. Many villages have spontaneously formed rescue teams and are rushing to Wolong Town!"

When Yang Damao heard this, he exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

Mou Sanding smiled and said, "What I said is true, everyone can prove it, and it is not only the villages in your Wolong Town."

"There are also other villages along the Red Canal, almost all of them are upstream along the Red Canal. Our ships are borrowed by others! I believe that more and more people will rush to Wolong Town tomorrow."

Mou Sanding's words made people in Wolong Town behind Yang Damao look surprised.

Yang Damao said in a trembling voice: "Okay, it's great, thank you everyone, thank you everyone!"

At this moment, Yang Damao actually cried like a child.

There are so many people present, no one laughed at Yang Damao because they empathized with it.

Seeing this, Mou Sanding patted Yang Damao on the shoulder. At this moment, silence was better than sound.

The ancient source, dozens of miles away, naturally had no idea about the situation here.

At present, Gu Yuan, after traveling to thirty villages in a row and learning about the entire situation in Wolong Town, felt a little relieved.

The disaster situation in Wolong Town looks very serious, but not so serious.

It looks serious because the scene is really scary, the roads collapse, houses collapse, and there are no ten buildings in all kinds of buildings.

Fortunately, Gu Yuan was prepared in advance, the villagers' survival rate was extremely high. Even if they were temporarily trapped in the village or ruins, most of them could last for a few days!

This is undoubtedly what Gu Yuan wants to see most, and it gives Wolong Town time to rescue.

"Lack of people!"

This disaster once again made Guyuan feel the shortcomings of insufficient population and lack of staff.

It is unlikely that it will be difficult to hope to send people from outside. What you can do now is to try to save yourself as much as possible.

In desperation, Gu Yuan drove the Immortal Palace and took Qiu Lian and Chun Xiao back respectively, and learned from them about the other two shelter sites.

What made Gu Yuan happy was that after learning about the earthquake, Ge Shugen from Shaoyao Village immediately protected the medicinal materials and medicines in the village.

As for Qingfeng Valley, the villages were even more praised. Several villages almost emptied the villages, and they had all kinds of daily necessities, and even brought their own chickens and ducks. This place was not a refuge, but like camping.

The situation of these two shelters is beyond Guyuan's expectations, which makes Guyuan feel very pleased. At least these two places don't have to be distracted for the time being, and you can just let go of your hands and feet to rescue the dozen trapped villages.

After asking for advice from Qiu Lian and Chunxiao, Gu Yuan returned to two shelter places respectively and drove the fairy mansion back to Wolong Town by himself.

At night, there are stars in the sky and the ground are bustling with busy backs everywhere, even those children are no exception.

The old man and his children were cleaning up the piles of debris within their ability, while the construction team members were constantly repairing township roads.

"Grandpa, is our home still there?" Under the nightfall, an old man was taking a child to clean up the rubble on the ground.

Listening to his grandson's inquiry, grandfather tried hard to straighten his back, looked at the bonfires lit everywhere, looked at countless collapsed houses, touched the child's little head and said, "Of course."

The young child, staring with big black eyes, raised his little head and said in confusion: "But why don't we go home?"

Grandpa smiled and said, "This is our family."

The child suddenly said angrily: "Grandpa lied to me, our house is not here!"

Grandpa pointed to the broken rubble on the ground: "Although the house is not there, grandpa is still there, everyone is still there."

"As long as we clean up these things, we can build a new house soon, and our home will be back."
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