"Okay, Master Tongsheng, I appreciate your kindness. Isn't it just a run-down village? It can still eat people!"
Zhang Lizheng was very disdainful, and the look he looked at Han Yiyun was no longer as respectful as before.
"If you don't want to enter the village, just stay here. We are going to enter the village."
Zhang Lizheng snorted coldly: "I have already agreed that if we enter the village, no matter what we find inside, it will be ours. No matter how greedy you are, you can't touch it."
Han Yiyun frowned and wanted to persuade him again, but Buzhan Qingyue stopped him.
"Brother Han, let's just do this. They live in the village, and we can just build a shack or something like this in a flat place outside. We can still get by."
While the two were talking, Zhang Lizheng had already led people into the village.
It was still early, but the sun above our heads was frighteningly white, and there were cool winds blowing in the mountains and forests.
Such moist wind has not happened for a long time since the drought.
Zhan Qingyue looked up alertly at the goose-feather white clouds in the sky, which were gathering in layers from all directions, fearing that there would be a heavy rain soon.
Everyone didn't even have a tarpaulin to protect them from the rain. When the heavy rain came, they were all soaked in water.
Zhan Qingyue took advantage of the time she was packing on the cart to exchange some oilcloths from the space.
"Brother Han, the wind has picked up, and there may be a heavy rain later."
Han Yiyun's pupils were slightly stunned, he frowned slightly, and he couldn't believe his ears.
Heavy rain? Since the drought, not even a drop of rain has fallen, how could there be a heavy rain!
He looked at Zhan Qingyue without any trace. She couldn't lie about this kind of thing, let alone it was not necessary.
"Sister Yueyue, what do you need me to do?"
Zhan Qingyue grinned: "I knew Brother Han that you would definitely choose to believe me."
Han Yiyun wiped his sweat secretly in his heart. Fortunately, he answered the "proposition" correctly.
"Brother Han, you are so eloquent and have prestige in the team. I hope you can help me convince everyone to use carts to build some shelters to avoid the rain."
There was a soft light in Zhan Qingyue's eyes. It was much easier for Han Yiyun to come forward with this kind of thing than for her to talk nonsense.
Zhang Li was listening to Han Yiyun going from house to house to persuade everyone to use carts to build some kind of shelter. On the one hand, he was disdainful, but on the other hand, he was very happy that he was fast and led his people to grab the dilapidated house in the village.
"Sir, Mr. Tong Sheng, the sun is so strong above my head and it's raining heavily. I'm thankful for a cloudy day to cool off."
Zhang Li was sitting on the threshold, knocking the mud on the soles of his shoes, and sarcastically taunted Han Yiyun.
Zhang Dabao was packing his luggage in the dilapidated house. Hearing the noise outside the house, he began to murmur in his heart.
Even Han Yiyun, a young master, said that there was going to be a heavy rain, and Zhan Qingyue probably thought so too.
They are both so smart, can they make mistakes?
Thinking, he raised his head and looked at the roof. He could see the skylight outside, and the mud on the surrounding walls fell off at a touch.
Tsk, if it rains heavily, I'm afraid even the house will collapse.
"Daughter-in-law, quickly put your things back on the cart. We have to listen to Miss Yue and the others."
Hearing this, the gentle and quiet woman hurriedly put her things back on the cart, followed Zhang Dabao and moved out of the broken house, joining Zhan Qingyue and his team.
Those who built sheds built sheds, and those who gathered dry firewood gathered dry firewood. Everyone was busy like a spinning top.
Zhang Lizheng looked at them like fools with great disdain.
At dusk, heavy rain fell from the sky, and thunderbolts struck the surrounding mountains and forests.
The sky quickly turned dark, and lightning and thunder thundered in the sky, making it look like it would make a hole in the sky.
"Ah... Yaoshou, Yaoshou! This shabby house is leaking everywhere."
"Master, the roof collapsed!"
Li Zheng's daughter-in-law Qian was screaming hysterically.
Zhang Li was rolling up his bed sullenly, his body had been thoroughly soaked by the rain, and he had to be on guard against tiles falling from the roof from time to time.
The whole house didn't look like a house at all. It was leaking like a stream everywhere.
Zhang Lizheng even suspected that Zhan Qingyue had seen that the house was too dilapidated, so he deliberately gave it to them, causing them to soak in the water!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, but now was not the time to settle accounts with Zhan Qingyue.
"Dad, why are you still in a daze? Let's run!"
Qian held two rolls of quilts tied up randomly, dragged Zhang Lizheng and ran out.
The two of them ran straight towards a big tree at the entrance of the village.
There were many people under the big tree already taking shelter from the rain, most of them were in the same team as them.
"Trees attract thunder. Please don't hide under trees when it rains. It's very dangerous!" Zhan Qingyue shouted kindly.
She and her family hid in a shack built on a cart, covered with tarpaulin, but they didn't get much rain.
Qian saw her dry look, then looked at herself, even her hair was dripping with water, and immediately jumped to point at Zhan Qingyue and cursed.
"Zhan Qingyue, do you have bad intentions? Only the treacherous and evil people will be struck by lightning. I think you just don't want to see us!"
"Auntie, what sister Yueyue said is true. It's mentioned in the book. If you don't believe her, you should believe me, right?" Han Yiyun persuaded her earnestly.
This time, not only Qian was scolding, but also other people in the village.
Zhan Qingyue looked at them with cold eyes, and simply stopped Han Yiyun and stopped trying to persuade them.
Seeing that they were silent, Qian smiled proudly.
"Zhan Qingyue, let me get it right! You just don't want us to have a good..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise above his head, and sparks and lightning fell from the trunk of the tree.
The entire trunk was split in half and was charred black from the inside out.
Everyone screamed and fled in all directions, feeling frightened and frightened.
It's such a big thunder, and it's easy to chop at any time. If you are unlucky, you may lose all your energy by now.
If I had known earlier, I should have listened to Zhan Qingyue and the others. They were greedy for a house, and now they could only build a shack in a hurry to keep out the rain.
Everyone regretted it very much. Unfortunately, it was too late to regret.
On Zhan Qingyue's side, each shack has a special place for drainage of rainwater, with pieces of rough gauze attached underneath. At the bottom of the gauze, there are pots, wooden barrels, and water ladles.
One was connected to the other, and in a short time everything that could hold water was filled.
"Miss Yue, it's really convenient for you to make this rainwater filter. Just use gauze to catch it, and the water will come out as clear as spring water. You can cook and eat it directly."
"I used to hear from older people that rainwater is yellow and will become thin after drinking it, but if a menstruating girl does this, it's just spring water!"
The villagers in several shacks around Zhan's house all praised Zhan Qingyue's device for filtering rainwater.
Zhan Qingyue also had a smile on her face as she listened to the rising favorability value in the space.
