Chapter 220, Recreating Paradise (5)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3380Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
The rain gradually subsided, and I was finally able to see clearly what was going on around me.

He saw not only Liu Mingquan coming, but also Washing the Floor.

Even Master Zhao came, but Master Zhao was not barefoot on the ground like him, but riding a horse.

This Shi Laijin could understand that if he didn't ride a horse, he would only be drowned if he was such a short man.

It seems that they are also very serious, otherwise how could such heavy rain come.

They were pointing and pointing, obviously looking at the safety of the pillars.

But he was still a boy and he came to check on the bridge piers, so he could be so concerned.

Thinking of this, Shi Laijin's eyes turned red, and he felt hot tears flowing from his eyes.

Jintang County is saved, Chief Zhao is the lucky star of Jintang County.

Shi Laijin walked over slowly. He really wanted to know why this bridge pier could withstand the flood.

But they kept talking about the formula, how to maintain it, how to process it, etc.

He has never engaged in this method of building bridges, so naturally he does not understand what these terms are?

When they finally finished talking, he really wanted to step forward and ask Liu Mingquan the reason.

But there were Master Zhao and the others next to him, and he felt rude.

Zhao Ping saw Shi Lai entering, waved to him and said, "Supervisor Shi is so responsible. He came out to check the quality of the bridge piers despite such heavy rain."

Shi Laijin wiped the rain off his face and said loudly: "What you have arranged for me, Chief Secretary, must be completed no matter the weather."

Zhao Ping nodded and said loudly: "It has to be completed regardless of rain or shine. It is really rare to be so serious. Let me see, the construction of the workshop is missing a supervisor like you. From now on, you will be responsible for the quality of the construction of the workshop."

Shi Laijin didn't know what full-time meant, so he looked at him coldly. This kid must be very lucky.

Zhao Ping's words determined him to have a very attractive position.

He glared at Shi Laijin and said coldly: "Why don't you come over and thank Mr. Young Master for arranging a job for you. You won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life."

Shi Laijin couldn't help but be overjoyed. Their job as a stonemason was just a casual job. They could only find it when they found it. They usually farmed at home.

Unexpectedly, with his serious personality, he would find a life-long livelihood guaranteed.

He didn't care that there was water on the ground. He couldn't help but kneel down while these people were stunned, kowtowed and said, "Thank you, young man."

Zhao Ping has no choice but to accept the gift. If you don't accept it, others will think you are not sincere.

When he kowtows, it is also a way of making an agreement. Since he has kowtowed, of course the matter is done.

Otherwise, why would he kowtow, let alone in the flood?

He was so moved, knowing that Xiidi no longer regarded him as an outsider, because only people from Zhaojiazhuang could call him Xiaolangjun.

Others usually call Mr. Zhao very politely and his position.

Shi Laijin stood up from the water and came over, wiping the water stains on his face and clothes. Anyway, it was July and he wouldn't catch a cold.

He bowed his hands to Liu Mingquan and said, "Master Liu, I would like to ask you a question."

Liu Mingquan saw that he dared to come and watch alone despite such heavy rain and floods, and he admired his seriousness.

He hurriedly returned the gift and said: "Supervisor Shi, we are colleagues, so there is no need to be polite. If you have anything to say, you can just say it."

Liu Mingquan is the construction foreman of Jianfang, while Shi Laijin is the supervisor of the construction. The two are not only colleagues, but also have a natural antagonistic relationship.

Although he firmly guarantees quality, who dares to admit that the work he does is not negligent?

The relationship must be done well now, this is the key.

Naturally, Shi Laijin didn't know the twists and turns. He just wanted to know why the bridge piers were tightened.

He bowed his hands and asked, "Master Liu, didn't you say it would take half a month to stabilize this bridge pier? Why can it only be done in ten days now?"

Liu Mingquan also bowed his hand and replied: "Half a month is the safest way to say it. As long as it is properly maintained, ten days is also fine."

In fact, seven days is enough, but you can't say too much, not to mention that this person will be your supervisor from now on.

Shi Laijin nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Liu, for your answer. I finally understand."

He felt more reassured about Liu Mingquan. Although this person was very sure, he still had room for words.

You must know that this bridge is a century-old project and is related to the safety of thousands of people. He is now the supervisor and will also bear responsibility after an accident.

Shi Laijin thought for a while and asked, "Master Liu, how will we build the bridge in the future?"

Liu Mingquan also pondered for a while and said: "The flood is very big now. Only when the flood recedes can we do anything."

By the afternoon, the rain finally stopped, the weather began to clear up, and the floodwaters finally dropped from their peak.

But people still dare not come out. Now the streets in the county are full of water.

Zhou Jie's family lives in Dongyidang, and he is very anxious now.

The place where he is located is lower and water started to enter last night.

When water started to enter his home, he and his family kept using basins to scoop water out.

But the flood outside was so fierce that there was no time to scoop water out, so he simply gave up.

The water was already a foot deep, so he wasn't too worried at first. After all, his house was not a house with mud walls, but a wooden frame.

Seeing other people's houses with mud walls falling down, he worried about his century-old house.

His is a wooden frame instead of pure wooden boards. There is a bamboo fence in the middle. In order to prevent wind leakage, soil is brushed between the fences.

In order to look good, a layer of lime was painted on the outside of the fence. This kind of house is ventilated and breathable, and people living in it are less likely to get rheumatism.

Now that the flood has begun to spread through the lime, the soil and lime on the fence continue to fall into the water.

The wooden house has been soaked in water for a long time, and there are constant creaking sounds.

Hearing this voice, he kept looking around to see where it was coming from.

His father shouted: "Run out, the house is going to collapse."

He himself is almost forty, his parents are already in their fifties, and there are several children at home who are about ten years old.

His eldest son is already married and has two younger children. The older is less than two years old and the younger is still in confinement.

He hurriedly shouted to his son: "Qier, run quickly, the house is about to collapse."

His wife hurriedly led her two children out cautiously, followed by an older son.

After saying that, he carried his mother on his back, but what should he do with his father? He also had leg problems, what should he do?

His father nodded to him and said, "You go out first and don't worry about me."

After saying that, he picked up the crutches and got out of bed.

However, it cannot be called landing at this time, because the ground is completely wet, and the water depth reaches one foot.

But now it is no different than usual, the ground has become uneven after being soaked.

Not long after his father came to the ground, the crutches were not easy to hold. The crutches slipped several times, his body swayed several times, and he almost fell into the water.

He was anxious, regardless of whether there was anyone outside, and shouted: "Help, help, the house is going to collapse."

Strangely enough, as soon as he shouted, a dozen people wearing colorful clothes came running outside.

It turned out that they were members of the security team, and their clothes were already famous in Jintang County.

Normally, he would find this outfit as ugly as possible, but now he felt so friendly.

Isn't it? A soldier who was much younger than him couldn't help but picked up his mother, carried her on his back and left.

The other one immediately bent down, let his father climb on his back, and carried him away.

The other two pulled his two children onto his back and carried them away.

Zhou Jie's eyes turned red. He didn't expect the security team to be so considerate and considerate.

He wiped his eyes, stepped forward and took hold of his ten-year-old son, and went out with a bundle in his other hand.

His son Zhou Zhou came out at this time and said to the soldiers with tears in his eyes: "My wife is still in confinement and cannot wade in the water. What should I do?"

The soldier immediately took out something he had never seen before and shouted outside: "Stretcher, stretcher!"

Zhou Qi was shocked, this thing was so loud.

In less than a cup of tea, something he had never seen before came to him.

When he looked at it, he saw that the thing looked like a ladder, except that there was no wooden block in the middle of the ladder.

What are they going to do with the ladder? There seems to be no need for a ladder here.

The soldier saw his eyes looking at the ladder-like object and shouted to him: "Come here."

He looked at the ladder-like thing and slowly walked over.

The soldier said: "Put your wife up. What are you talking about?"

Zhou Zhou seemed to be possessed and said to a house inside: "Madam, they want to take you out."

His wife hesitated for a while and then said: "Let them come in."

The stretcher went in from the room, but it was still inconvenient. After all, his wife was still hiding on the bed, making it difficult to get on the stretcher.

The two soldiers had no choice but to put the stretcher on the bed and let Zhou's wife lie on it.

Zhou's wife didn't want to go up and said, "Where is my child?"

The soldier looked at the swaddled baby on the bed. He didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl, but he was sleeping soundly.

The soldier took a few glances and said, "If you don't worry, we can also have someone carry him out."

Zhou's wife was anxious. She didn't mean it that way and said, "I want to take my child with me."

The soldier looked at the swaddled baby again, nodded and said, "It doesn't matter, just hold him tight. Our stretcher is fine."

Zhou's wife finally felt relieved, hugging her infant baby tightly and lying on the stretcher.

The soldier said to Zhou Zhou: "Put the quilt on your wife, be careful of catching cold."

Zhou Zhou nodded and covered his wife with the quilt. His wife nodded to him and showed a smile.

The other soldiers were not idle either and picked up some valuable or useful items from his home.

At this time, the creaking sound of the house became louder and louder, and it looked like it might collapse soon.

Zhou Wei hurriedly picked up his two-year-old child on the bed and quickly left the house.

Not long after they went out, the house swayed and fell.

It's so dangerous, so dangerous, so dangerous. Everyone looks at me and I look at you. Everyone's face is pale.

Even though the soldiers saved people many times, their faces were still pale.

People have come out, but where do they live?

What people in the Song Dynasty love most is home, but home is gone. What should we do?