Chapter Thirty-Two It Hails
All day, except for accompanying the No. 1 leader at the base, Wang Yong took Sun Hao's greenhouse for the rest of the time until after 5 pm.
As soon as I came out, I found that I didn’t know when the weather had changed.
The sun was shining brightly and cloudless, but now it was covered with dark clouds, and even the wind blew up. From time to time, a gust of wind blew the fallen leaves and debris all the way along the direction of the wind. Finally, when the wind stopped, they gathered together and retreated into a small pile.
"It looks like this, it will rain heavily soon!"
Sun Hao glanced at the gloomy sky and said to himself.
"It's better, it's not a good rain this summer. It's raining heavily outside, but it turns into light rain when it comes to us. It's light raining there, so we don't even drop a drop."
"It should be because of the terrain. Due to the obstruction of the surrounding mountains, a special microclimate has been formed here. By the way, remember to protect against lightning. In summer, when it rains in this mountain area, it is almost accompanied by thunder."
Sun Hao then reminded him that in the summer of the mountainous areas, the thunderstorm weather is very terrifying. Lightning with very low heights may destroy houses and injure pedestrians at any time.
"I've lived here for more than 20 years, okay? Do you still need to teach me?"
Wang Yong gave Sun Hao a blank look and said that this is my home. He has grown up here since he was a child. He is more familiar with everything here than you, a guy who has just arrived for less than a year, right?
"I really don't know the good people's hearts! I don't care about you anymore, I'll leave and go back to the base."
After saying that, Sun Hao turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the village with big strides.
"Do I need to give it to you?"
"Need not!"
Sun Hao waved his hand without looking back and took big steps towards the entrance of the village without stopping. The clouds were getting lower and lower, the maple leaves were getting heavier, and a heavy rain was about to come down soon. When he was rubbing, he was about to be drifted away.
Wang Yong returned to the greenhouse to inform his godfather about the change of the weather, asking them to prepare for countermeasures. Because Wang Yong had already felt that although the clouds were not thick, the rain would not last long. However, it would fall very hard, and it was a real short-term heavy rain.
After getting out again and driving in the car, Wang Yong hurried to the house. When he got up early today, his godmother was pursing the bedding and some dry seafood, mushrooms and so on in the yard. He had to go back and help him quickly.
Along the way, there were no people on the streets of the village. With the increasing wind and gloomy dark clouds, the whole sky became much darker.
When Wang Yong arrived at home, the things that his godmother had dried were taken back to the house by the "Four Beauties" of the Wang family and Wang Liang. A group of people just finished their work and were resting in the living room to drink tea and chat.
Yesterday, as soon as Zhang Yan arrived in the village, she immediately "abandoned" Wang Qiang. The four sisters even slept together last night.
Early this morning, a group of people went to Uncle San for a sumptuous breakfast, and then took the coolie Wang Liang around the village all morning.
It was not until lunch that he returned home. Four of them went out empty-handed and came back empty-handed, while Wang Liang was carrying a large bag and a small bag in his hand. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
The appearance of the little girl Wenwen made the four beauties not go out again in the afternoon, and chatted and played with Wenwen at Wang Yong's house. That guy, the glory of motherhood, instantly exploded!
Of course, there is also a need to blame Wang Yong for running away at the last minute. The women unanimously agreed that when Wang Yong comes back, he must pay the price for his behavior.
This decision was supported by Wang Liang raising his hands and feet.
But when Wang Yong really came back, they didn't care about causing trouble for Wang Yong at all! Because the heavy rain suddenly started to fall!
It was really sudden. After a strong gust of wind, raindrops as big as beans fell from the sky, and the crackling ground splashed high mud and water.
Immediately afterwards, a huge, curved lightning with many forked lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, illuminating a large sky in an instant.
This made the four big beauties who were originally going to denounce Wang Yong hugged each other and screamed in unison.
"ah--"
Just as the elongated screams were heard, a shocking thunder exploded against the strong wind that blew the flowers, plants and trees in the yard.
"Boom--"
The sky was thundering, and it was not finished when it sounded. Raindrops as big as beans fell down like pours, watering the arid land, watering the hungry trees and crops in the ground.
All living creatures on the entire earth seemed to be frightened by God's anger. They quietly made no sound except the sound of wind and rain. All living creatures hid in the dark under the power of nature.
The wind became even more violent, and the strong wind was mixed with large raindrops, constantly rinsing the glass on the windows. Soon, a rainwater waterfall formed on the glass.
A water curtain made of raindrops was formed under the eaves, and it fell to the ground, impacting the ground. The mist splashed and covered the ground.
Wherever the eyes of the yard were, some low-lying places seemed to be filled with rain in an instant. Most of the water in the entire yard gathered into a big river and slipped out from the drain.
Suddenly, Wang Yong felt something was wrong. At this moment, something hit the glass of the window, making a "slap" sound, which made him understand immediately!
What is scattered all over the sky is no longer raindrops as big as beans, but hail!
"My God, Grandpa! Hail is coming!"
"ah!"
"real?"
"let me see!"
"I'm so old and I haven't seen it again?"
"I want to watch too, I want to watch too!"
Wang Yong was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so scared by the farmers at this time. Especially in the nearby areas where there were traditional villages that grew vegetables and grapes.
The open-air vegetables and grapes grown in the fields, especially grapes, have matured early varieties, and even those that are late have already grown fruits and colored.
At this time, a hailstorm will definitely reduce grape yields, and it is not impossible to even lose harvests.
Although the government has also taken corresponding measures to deal with this, such as configuring anti-aircraft artillery and rain-removing bombs in the village.
After approval, the village's special gunners can fire shells equipped with thick clouds that can blow away the thick clouds or drive away the clouds to deal with hail and turn them into raindrops.
However, this thing is all good, and you have to ask for instructions every time you launch it, which is very troublesome. When the fireworks start, it will be too late! It is not practical at all.
However, if the forecast is accurate and can be arranged in advance, it can also play a certain role. However, today's weather forecast is: it is sunny during the day, and from tomorrow to night to tomorrow, it is cloudy!
My God, no wonder some netizens complained that you could send a letter to artificial rain! A car-free loser can't afford to hurt! Farmers in this kind of land can't afford to hurt even more!
Damn it, if you believe it, it will definitely make you cry! It will become a complete cup!
However, it is said that the weather forecasts for the Kanzi Country and the Plaster Country are much more accurate, and they are very simple. They usually say one thing: there will be rain across the country tomorrow.
Wang Yong thought so much when he was stunned, but in order to prevent the villagers who were not easy to get lost by this hail, Wang used his divine thoughts to extend to the clouds in the sky.
As soon as the thought moved, the dark clouds in the sky immediately stirred up, dispersing most of the clouds. The hail that had originally fallen down almost disappeared in an instant, and the raindrops also went from large to small. After more than half an hour, the violent rain gradually stopped.
The dark clouds dissipated, revealing the sun with a blushing face, hiding behind the clouds, and quietly quietly approached the hills to the west with a look of annoyance and shyness! It seemed that I could also hear the complaints of the farmers on the ground, and I dared not see anyone.
"Oh! Why don't you go down?"
"I haven't seen enough yet!"
Needless to say, this sound grew up in the city. According to legend, the ancient emperor-like guy who heard that the people had no food to eat was said to be the little girl Wang Qian and Wenwen who didn't eat meat.
"What do you want me to say about you? Do you know what it means to the villagers if there is a little more hail?"
Wang Yong felt that as an older brother, he should give this lesson to his sister who grew up in the city, so that she could know the true meaning of sweat falling into the soil and hard work. Of course, my daughter is still young, so is it appropriate to be ignorant!
"What's wrong?"
When Wang Qian saw Wang Yong's stern face, she asked carefully, "I don't know what's wrong with me, why did my second brother treat him like this. It's so terrible!"
"Second brother, don't have a dark face, it's so ugly! Who should I show it to you? What's the matter? Sister Qianqian, let me tell you! What farmers are most afraid of is hail, which will harm the crops in the fields."
When Wang Han saw this situation, he immediately stepped forward and began to stand up for Wang Qian and explain it.
"That's right, haven't my sister Qianqian been growing up in the city? I don't know what's strange. Let me tell you, Sister Qianqian. We have another custom here! It's just that when it's hail, you have to throw a kitchen knife out!"
Xiaoxia also joined in the fun to help Wang Qian rescue the situation, and used a strange local custom to make the momentum that Wang Yong had finally built quickly collapsed.
"Really? Why?"
Wang Qian suddenly forgot the terrible black face of her second brother Wang Yong, and asked Xiaoxia with an incredible look on her face.
What does this hail have to do with kitchen knife? Is it the god in the sky who is responsible for the rain, and she is also afraid of kitchen knife? Thinking of this reason, she immediately felt a black thread in her head!
“It is said that doing so will stop the hailstorm!”
"Why?"
"Auntie, why?"
Wenwen and Wang Qian got together to carry out 100,000 whys to the end!
Chapter completed!