"If the best strategy is good, can we use the best strategy to control floods?" he said.
Hearing Luo Fengtang's words, Yang Ruoqing gave him a look of disdain.
“A mediocre flood-control strategy has been dismissed as a waste of lives and money, and the distant water cannot save the nearby fire.”
"The best plan involves a larger amount of work, so wouldn't it be completely refuted?" she said.
Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then scratched his head.
"Hehe, I don't understand. Just say it, Qing'er. Tell it and listen." He grinned.
Yang Ruoqing nodded and said: "Actually, my best plan is nothing. It is to add a large reservoir at the top of the vine based on the 'Long Vine and Melon' method of the Chinese plan."
Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan both sat upright and then listened to Yang Ruoqing.
"I've seen the elevation of the terrain, and the reservoir over at Zhengjiacun is good."
"We can dig it bigger and deeper, and strengthen the dam of the reservoir."
"Essentially, this is a temporary and permanent solution, which is best used to prevent problems before they happen."
"But for current drainage, the effect is not obvious due to the terrain, and the amount of work is huge, so it is not feasible, so I didn't say anything at the time."
After listening to Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan both fell into thinking.
After a moment, Luo Fengtang nodded, "This is indeed a good way to solve it once and for all. The reason why our villages will be flooded this time is not because of the rain. The rainwater only flooded my ankles at most. The main reason is that The reason is that the reservoir is broken!”
"Why did the reservoir break? It's because the reservoir is small and the dam on the side is not strong enough."
"As Qing'er said, let's dig the reservoir and strengthen the dam."
"The reservoir can store water and provide irrigation for crops in this area during the dry season."
"When the situation looks bad during the rainy season, we quickly drain some of the water from the reservoir into these newly dug canals."
"In this way, there is inflow and outflow, and the reservoir can maintain a stable water level without breaking the dam."
"From the future point of view, it will indeed be a thing that will benefit future generations. Although the project is huge, it is really the best strategy!" he said solemnly.
Mu Zichuan nodded while listening.
When Luo Fengtang finished speaking, Mu Zichuan said: "Brother Fengtang expressed my feelings."
"I have decided to wait until the current difficulties are over and the villagers return to their homes."
"At that time, I will report it to the superiors again and start building this fortification while the iron is hot. What do you think?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang are naturally the same, this is exactly what they expected.
As soon as she finished talking about the business, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but yawned.
"Is there anything else we want to discuss? If not, I have to climb into bed, I'm so sleepy!" she asked Mu Zichuan.
Mu Zichuan glanced at Luo Fengtang, who was sitting next to her, but hesitated to speak.
I have a lot to say, but...
"It's gone for now. I've delayed you for so long. If you feel sleepy, go back to the house and rest." He said with a smile.
This is what I've been waiting for!
Yang Ruoqing quickly stood up, stretched and turned around and walked towards the door of the house.
Luo Fengtang nodded towards Muzichuan and followed her towards the door.
"Qing'er, I'll take you back to the backyard." He said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Oh, this is my own yard, there is no need to give it away!"
"It's okay, it's just two more steps." He insisted.
Yang Ruoqing no longer objected.
Mu Zichuan followed to the door of the house and watched the two people walking hand in hand to the backyard in the night.
There was a look of loneliness on Jun's face.
The position next to her should belong to him.
Unfortunately, one wrong move and the whole game is lost.
Is there still a chance to redeem this chess game?
…
In the backyard, Luo Fengtang sent Yang Ruoqing to the door of her house.
"You go in and rest, I'm going back to the house too," he said.
He turned to leave, but his hand was held by a small hand.
Turning her head, she saw that she was leaning against the door in the night, her eyes flashing with a cunning and smart light.
"What's wrong Qing'er?" he asked.
Yang Ruoqing lowered her voice: "My guest, you have arrived at the door of the slave's boudoir, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"
"ah?"
He froze for a moment.
At this moment, there was a force on his arm, and the next moment, he stumbled and was dragged into the house by her.
There were no lights in the room, and it was pitch black.
As she dragged him into the house, she closed the door.
Instead of being calm and capable during the day, she pushed him against the door, stood up on tiptoes, and hugged his narrow and strong waist with both hands.
"Silly boy, you are so stupid, you have to force me, a girl, to take the initiative, really!"
In the darkness, her coquettish words reached his ears.
The blood around him suddenly burned.
Suppressing his excitement and excitement, his voice carried some inexplicable expectation in the darkness.
"Qing'er, what do you want to do?" he asked.
"cut!"
She raised her delicate fingers and lightly poked his chest.
"Sister, are you afraid that I will molest you and eat your tofu?" she asked.
"ah?"
He was stunned for a moment, his head covered with black lines.
"Hey, are you scared now? It's not fun!"
She became a little depressed, pretended to take her hands back from his waist, and turned to leave.
Her waist tightened and she was brought into his arms again.
"You haven't eaten the tofu yet, how can you leave on an empty stomach?"
He leaned down, pressed against her earlobe, and whispered.
There was clearly some element of a smirk in his voice.
The hot breath caressed her neck.
Originally she just wanted to tease him, but now her heart was beating wildly.
Especially, hugging each other tightly like this, it is midsummer, and both of them are wearing very few clothes.
She could clearly feel the reaction of him turning into a beast somewhere.
She was panicked and subconsciously wanted to run away.
He wouldn't give her this chance.
He hugged her, turned around, and pushed her against the wall.
A big hand clasped tightly her small hand that was trying to push his chest away, and wrapped her hands around her head to fix them above.
He held her delicate chin, leaned down, and covered her lips with his hot lips.
Xu had been busy controlling the water for a long time, and the two of them had no time to be intimate.
This kiss came suddenly, like a violent storm.
She felt like she was about to suffocate, like a small boat being picked up by the waves in the sea, and then falling down, ups and downs.
His hands are not idle either.
Touch and touch all the way from her soft waist.
Then he touched inside her clothes, rubbed her softness through the thin layer of bellyband.
Don't let go of both sides. After kneading this side, knead that side.
The rubbing made her face turn red and her breathing became rapid.
Feeling flustered, body aching.
If he hadn't held her up hard, she might have collapsed like water.
