Chapter 1189 Misfortunes do not come singly
There is a saying that goes one after another.
When Xia Jian heard that Zhao Hong had prepared clothes for him, he was inevitably a little puzzled. While cleaning the water in the house, Zhao Hong said with a smile: "When I went to the city, I would buy you the right clothes when I saw them. It can be said that I bought all the clothes for you in the four seasons."
When Xia Jian heard this, he was extremely moved. It seemed that Zhao Hong had regarded him as his real man, but what about him? When Xia Jian thought of this, he felt a little confused and he didn't know how to make a choice.
Zhao Hong's house is a northern house, which is relatively high in the village, and the foundation of this house is also a little higher than other houses. So during this heavy rain, Zhao Hong's house did not have much water, and there was also a lot of water in the front yard, which almost reached the painted area.
After Zhao Hong cleared the water in the house, she found a pair of slippers and put them on. Then she climbed onto the kang to find clothes for Xia Jian. She climbed up like this and moved the hem of her skirt upwards, and her snow-white snow almost exposed to the roots.
Xia Jian couldn't help it after taking a look. He suddenly closed the door, pounced on him with wet body, pressed Zhao Hong and climbed onto the kang.
"Don't do this! Change your clothes quickly," Zhao Hong said softly, but she didn't refuse, and even her breathing became rapid.
At this time, Xia Jian was like a hungry wolf that had not eaten meat for a long time. He rushed down and lifted Zhao Hong's short skirt, which stretched to his waist, revealing her seductive red underwear.
When Xia Jian's hand was about to pull off Zhao Hong's last fig leaf, a loud noise suddenly came, and the house was shaken in a tremor.
"It's an earthquake!" Xia Jian shouted, got up from Zhao Hong's belly, opened the door and rushed out. Zhao Hong had tidied up her clothes and chased after her from behind.
The Xiping Village was already in chaos. The voices and the barking of dogs were mixed together. It made Xia Jian think of the flood that happened a few years ago. Has the good days of the Xiping Village people ended? He didn't dare to think further, but ran towards the gate of the village committee because there seemed to be a lot of people gathering there.
At this time, Chen Erniu ran over from the entrance of the village, and his body was covered in mud. As soon as he arrived at Xia Jian, he shouted loudly: "Not good! Beishan landslide, the vegetable greenhouse was pressed down below."
"What?" Xia Jian shouted, let go of his foot and ran towards the entrance of the village. Behind him, a large group of people also followed.
The Beichuan River roared and rolled up a large wave of people. The drainage canal at the entrance of the village had flowed through the entrance of the canal and turned into a small river. Xia Jian ran to the riverside and stopped helplessly. Because of such a large river, he could not get through it.
"What should I do? I pressed down below." Zhao Hong rushed up, pulled Xia Jian's arm and shouted loudly in a crying voice.
The villagers all followed, but no one could do anything to face the big river like beasts. Looking around, Beishan felt almost gone, and the soil rushing over was scattered in black, leaving hundreds of acres of vegetable greenhouses missing.
Xia Jian asked in a trembling voice: "Is there anyone in the greenhouse?"
"No one, when it rained heavily, everyone ran home," a villager shouted loudly.
Xia Jian turned around, patted Zhao Hong on the shoulder and said, "It's good that you didn't press down on someone, the rest is not important."
"It's okay, our greenhouse is gone, isn't there a breeding plant?" Chen Erniu's voice came from behind.
Xia Jian quickly turned around and asked, "Is the breeding plant okay? There are many workers there, so you must not make any mistakes."
"Sanhu went to the factory to inspect it himself. The breeding plant has a high terrain and is located in the south of the Xichuan River. It is still a little distance from the landslide in the North Mountain, so I was very lucky this time," Chen Erniu said gasping.
Xia Jian nodded. When he found out, Zhao Hong was already crying. Not only her, but also several of the elder sisters in the village also cried. The hundreds of acres of vegetable greenhouses turned into nothing with a loud noise. The Xiping Village has such a glorious appearance today, which is inseparable from the prosperity of the vegetable greenhouse.
On the edge of the Xichuan River, the villagers surrounded them more and more. Everyone looked at the place where the greenhouse was pressed and refused to leave for a long time. The elderly Mr. Zhang in the village was leaning on a cane. He shouted to Zhao Hong: "Let everyone go back for lunch. After lunch, the river may become smaller."
The old man gave Xia Jian a tip. It was already twelve o'clock now, and everyone should be hungry. It's time to eat. When you are full and the river water becomes smaller, you can find a way to cross the river.
"Everyone hurry up and go home for dinner. After eating, they bring home the tools. We are going to cross the river and save how much we can," Xia Jian said loudly.
Zhao Hong burst into tears, but she didn't say a word. Chen Erniu helped Xia Jian and shouted that the villagers would go home. When Xia Jian and Zhao Hong walked to the entrance of the village, they found that the water in the village had drained.
Lin Wei was standing barefoot at the entrance of the village waiting for Xia Jian to come back. As soon as she saw Xia Jian, she smiled and said, "Auntie has prepared lunch, let me come to you to come home for dinner."
"How is my dad?" Xia Jian then remembered Xia Zecheng lying on the kang, and he asked in a hurry.
Lin Wei smiled faintly and said, "Uncle is fine. When I went back, he had already gotten off the kang. He was sighing in the yard now, but it was useless for the aunt to advise him."
"Why did he sigh?" Xia Jian asked softly as he walked home. He thought to himself, this old man is also a mess, don't he just want to live in an air-conditioned room? He had asked Xi Zhen to buy it, can't even wait for a long time?
Lin Wei glanced at Xia Jian and said, "The neighbor said that the Beishan landslide had pressed the vegetable greenhouse. He was sighing for this matter. When Xia Jian heard this, he turned out that he had blamed his father wrongly.
As soon as he stepped into the gate, Xia Zecheng came up and asked anxiously: "How is it? Is there any help? That's hundreds of acres of land! Is God trying to destroy our Xiping Village?" Xia Zecheng had several question marks in a row.
Xia Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The situation is not optimistic, everything is left to fate."
"Red! Your feet are bleeding. Wash and put on your shoes." Sun Yuejuan ran out of the kitchen and shouted in surprise.
Zhao Hong didn't say a word and sat on the stone bench. Lin Wei looked at it and quickly fetched a basin of water to bring it to Zhao Hong's feet. Zhao Hong put his bloody feet into the basin with a little mute.
"Zhao Hong! You are the head of a village, so you must not do this, otherwise the morale of the whole village will be depressed, and it will be difficult to raise it. What's the big deal? Isn't it just a vegetable greenhouse? Don't we have a breeding plant?" Xia Jian said loudly to Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong looked at Xia Jian and tears flowed out again. She choked and said, "This greenhouse has condensed the efforts of the whole village. It is really not easy to have the size it is today!"
Everyone comforted Zhao Hong with one word and another. Gradually, Zhao Hong's emotions calmed down. After washing her feet, she found that something had cut a small hole on her feet. Sun Yuejuan took out anti-inflammatory powder from the house and applied it to her, and then took out her shoes.
Zhao Hong did not dislike him and put it on her feet easily. Xia Jian then went back to his house and found a set of clothes to change. When he finished washing, Zhao Hong also changed the clothes.
I was not happy with this lunch because everyone had their own thoughts. After dinner, when Xia Jian and Zhao Hong were about to go to the river, Xia Jian's cell phone suddenly rang. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. It seemed that the communication had returned to normal.
Ouyang Hong called on the phone. As soon as the phone rang, she heard an anxious voice on the phone: "Are you in Xiping Village? What's the situation now?"
"The flood has receded. For the entire village, only two adobe houses of Zhang Er's family have been poured out, and the people pressed down were dug out. But what was unexpected was that the Beishan landslide and hundreds of acres of vegetable greenhouses were all suppressed," Xia Jian said loudly to his mobile phone.
Ouyang Hong shouted loudly on the phone: "What? What did you say? The vegetable greenhouse was crushed and there were no casualties? Where is the breeding plant?" Ouyang Hong was very anxious on the phone.
Xia Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay! There are no casualties and the breeding plant is currently safe. It's a pity that the vegetable greenhouse with hundreds of acres is a big loss this time!"
"I understand, you are the honorary mayor of Pingyang Town, so your current responsibility is to station in Xiping Village, deal with some things after the disaster with Zhao Hong and others, and beware of the occurrence of secondary disasters. Also, what happened in your village, I will report it immediately and ask the resident troops to come and help eliminate the danger." Ouyang Hong said loudly on the phone.
Xia Jian responded and said, "Okay! But the water level of Xichuan River has reached unprecedented this time. I don't know if the downstream villages have suffered any disasters. You have to send someone to investigate quickly." After Xia Jian finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
When Xia Jian and Zhao Hong arrived at the entrance of the village, they found that the river water had dropped by half. Although the sound was loud, they seemed to have lost the ferocity they had just now.
Chen Erniu and Xia Sanhu were preparing to build a toilet bridge with the villagers. Xia Jian walked over and thought for a while and said, "It's better to do it! With such a time calculation, the river water will become very small in another three or four hours, and then we can wade over. At present, we will not play any role even if we pass."
"Let's go to the breeding factory to have a look!" Zhao Hong suddenly spoke.
Xia Jian nodded and took everyone to the breeding factory. Xia Sanhu and his men had already checked every corner of the factory. As soon as he saw Xia Jian, he greeted him and said, "The breeding factory has a high terrain and good drainage. There is almost no accumulation of water in the factory. There is a warehouse window that forgot to close at that time, and the rainwater flows back in."
"Bastard! Who did this? I immediately resigned him." Chen Erniu shouted loudly.
Zhao Hong glanced at Chen Erniu and said, "Now is not the time to hold people accountable. Sanhu rushed back to have a meal! Take us to have a good look."
"Okay! Come with me," Chen Erniu said, and walked to the front.
Chapter completed!