Wang Anqing arrived in a hurry.

It is reported that several teams were sent to assist the villages hit by the mountain torrents, and Jiang Yihua led the team to arrive first. Heishan Town and Shuimu Village had to cross a stone pier bridge. The soldiers said that their regiment commander could not wait for a moment, and they were rushing over with driftwood in a raft.

Wang Anqing grabbed Jiang Yihua's hand as soon as he came up, shook his eyes hard, calling for the savior, "I won't say much about polite words. You arrived in time, really relieved my worry!"

These days, he was exhausted and had the army to support him, so he could finally take a breath.

"You are polite, your responsibility lies." Jiang Yihua pulled away his hand and said, "The important thing is to properly resettle the villagers whose houses were damaged, rebuild them as soon as possible, and replant the grain fields."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Anqing rubbed his hands and said, "It's not difficult to rebuild a house. Our village is surrounded by mountains, and there is no shortage of materials. It's just this kind of grain. I calculated it carefully over and over again on the mountain. I still have a big difference in calculations left and right. I don't know when the top will reissue grain. You see, it's already May, and it's delayed. I'm afraid there's no hope for this year's harvest."

"By the way, when it comes to grain growth, our village can keep it. Ning Yatou has made great contributions to the preservation of the grain of each family." Wang Anqing added gladly, looking at Jian Ning's eyes full of love and appreciation.

Jiang Yihua smiled happily.

Wang Anqing knew it in his heart, and it was indeed correct to have sex with Ning Yatou.

Jiang Yihua said: "You don't have to worry about grain planting. Before I came, I talked to the city leaders and grain planting will be reissued as quickly as possible. Shuimo Village has the lowest terrain and the worst disaster, so it should be ranked first."

Wang Anqing settled a big rock: "It's great! I finally felt a little more at ease in my heart. The houses were small, and the artificial materials brigade was just out. The homeless villagers were temporarily crowded in the village committee. It was not a problem for each household to place one or two people. If food was not available in the field, it would be a fatal matter."

He was telling the truth. Dozens of villagers had no place to live in this matter, and lack of food will cause death. By then, not one or two people will die, involving a large area.

"Are there any casualties in your village?" Jiang Yihua asked after chatting about the next arrangements.

"Uh..." Wang Anqing glanced at Jian Ning in panic.

Jian Ning nodded. Jiang Yi and the Chinese were in Shuimo Village. Sooner or later, they would know that they could not hide it.

Seeing her approval, Wang Anqing truthfully explained the fact that the two people died unexpectedly on the mountain. Then Qiqi Ai Ai said: "The murderer has already paid off one life. If the trouble starts, the impact will be bad. They are not dead under the mountain torrent. They just make a fortune for personal grudges. I don't care whether they want to go to heaven or hell. There are thousands of people in our village, and I have to take care of the living. Ning Yatou and I will discuss with you and will not report it for the time being. After this incident, we go to the commune to handle the death procedures on the grounds of death."

Grain transplants and relief grains are the lives of the whole village, and there is no way to avoid any mistakes. This year's harvest and yield reduction are irreparable. The opportunity to sow is more than a month late, and late harvest is a foregone conclusion.

Even if you receive the relief grain as you wish and the surplus grain from the villagers' homes, everyone will not be able to survive the autumn harvest even if they tighten their belts. Various factors are mixed together, Wang Anqing will be willing to abuse his power for personal gain, and drag on Jian Ning's life-saving talisman.

It was related to two lives, one of them was still unconscious. Jiang Yihua said nothing for a moment and turned to look at Jian Ning.

Jian Ning was speechless. It was clearly the decision discussed by your village cadres and the whole village, so why did it become the result of discussion with her?!

Wang Anqing also looked at Jian Ning.

Jane Ning: "!"

Meeting Wang Anqing's begging gaze, Jian Ning felt soft and just take the blame. How can he take the blame in life?

If something is big, if someone is interested in using it, once the grain seeds are in trouble and they don’t seize the opportunity to sow on the tail, there will be no harvest in the ground, and the Jian family will not be able to survive alone.

The whole village cannot be so hungry that they can't get up. Their family hid aside and had a good meal and drink: "What should be done to handle the specific matters before we can discuss them for now. At least we must bring back the grain first."

The subsequent things had nothing to do with her. There were so many cadres in the village that she was not her turn to take care of.

First overcome the difficulties in front of you.

If we change to the political system, the era of clear and sound laws and regulations, grain seeds and murder cases are completely different. One code is the same, and no matter how you are involved in grain seeds.

In the chaotic era of demons dancing, little things that are as big as sesame, and even rumors of catching shadows may arouse a series of bad chain reactions, and Jian Ning dare not take a chance.

As soon as Jian Ning opened his mouth, Jiang Yihua said unprincipledly: "You just pretend that I don't know about this, and follow the steps."

"Yes, yes, yes, you don't know, I said nothing, right, girl Ning." Wang Anqing blinked at Jian Ning.

After taking the blame, Jane Ning didn't really want to pay attention to him.

This matter was revealed, and the three of them returned to the village in unison.

Enter the village.

Wherever you see, it is a mess, the ground is muddy, and there are messy things floating on the turbid water in the low-lying area, and the eyes are full of devastation.

Step on one foot, mud covered the ankles, and one foot was deep.

The houses that were not built were washed away by the flood, the beams fell across the walls and broken walls collapsed, and the seedlings along the road disappeared completely, either covered in the yellow mud and water and rotted, or were washed away by the water flow.

All the fields were destroyed and no complete young seedling could be found.

It is no longer a replanting process, but a complete replanting process.

Wang Anqing digs out the mud with his bare hands, grabbed a few unsatisfactory grain seedlings, and sighs with heartache.

The village where he lives suffered a huge blow and showed a terrible side. Jian Ning felt very upset.

Seeing that she was in a low mood, Jiang Yihua advised softly: "The natural disasters are not enough! You have done what you should do, reduced the losses for everyone, and indirectly saved the lives of many people."

Jian Ning stood with her head down, silent.

Natural disasters are indeed unavoidable, but she still feels uncomfortable. Her tough and cold heart seems to be held by an invisible hand, and she has difficulty breathing.

The scene of a broken hole and broken hole instantly pulled back to the previous life, and the tragic scenes were like a sharp knife cutting a person's flesh.

Jiang Yihua folded a piece of milk candy and stuffed it into her mouth without saying a word: "The sweet mouth will make you feel sweet."

The milk was sweet and sweet, and Jane Ning was stunned for a moment, her eyes were bent: "Thank you."

When did she become sentimental when she moves forward bravely and fearlessly?

I have survived so hard before...

After relieving that discomfort, Jian Ning gradually calmed down and pointed to the small river filled with mud and said to Wang Anqing: "I suggest that you wait until everything is straightened out and dig the water diversion trench a little wider and deeper, especially the one close to the village committee. It is best to dig more than ten meters deep."

Waterlogging is coming, is the drought still far away?
Chapter completed!