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Yu Jiaojiao and Zhou Lingli looked at each other: "I don't know what happened. The village chief's voice doesn't sound good."
Generally speaking, broadcasting is the responsibility of the announcer, but under special circumstances, the village chief and captain will also serve as guest announcers.
Today¡¯s voice was obviously that of the village chief, and it sounded very anxious and angry.
"But to summon the whole village, this must be something big happening."
Zhou Lingli is still young after all: "Let's go quickly."
Yu Jiaojiao handed her a straw hat: "Take it, the rain seems to be light now, who knows if it will rain again later. You guys are good at home, you are not allowed to go anywhere, you know?"
Zhao Zhibing had something to say: "I have to pick up the ice cubes in the yard."
Yu Jiaojiao glared at him: "You don't have to worry about it. Just watch your brothers and sisters sleeping. Remember, you are not allowed to eat ice cubes. If you eat ice cubes, your stomach will hurt. Our family will not have money to treat you. Take care of your brother." Sister, sleep well and don¡¯t come out. If someone calls the door, don¡¯t open it. Just lock the door from the inside, do you understand?¡±
Zhao Zhibing said listlessly: "I know."
He originally wanted to eat ice cubes secretly, but this woman found out.
He didn¡¯t dare to eat secretly even if he was found out. The main reason was that this woman was too shrewd. He believed that his own mouth would not tell the truth, but he did not trust the mouths of his younger brothers and sisters, especially the little fool Yuan Guomin.
As he thought about it, he glared at Yuan Guomin.
Yu Jiaojiao ignored their small lawsuit and hurriedly walked to the brigade headquarters with Straw Hat and Zhou Lingli. Before leaving, she locked the door to prevent the four youngsters from coming out.
With today¡¯s heavy rain, the stream near the village will inevitably swell. This is always the most likely time for something to happen, so Yu Jiaojiao has to be on guard.
It wasn¡¯t until I got out that I realized how serious and harmful the hailstorm today was.
The road is densely covered with hailstones. The small ones are as big as the belly of your little finger, and the big ones are really bigger than eggs. Occasionally, there is a big one, which can almost catch up with a woman's fist.
This is nothing, but the grass nests on the roadside are miserable. In the past, Yu Jiaojiao was particularly displeased by the grass that was taller than a child. But now it is good, there is no need to be dissatisfied. They were all smashed to the ground. The grass is full of hailstones.
Seeing the setting sun on the grass, the first thing Yu Jiaojiao thought of was her own vegetable patch.
She had specially saved a few loofahs to be peeled off and used to wash pots when they were old. Now that the hail has caused a disaster, she doesn¡¯t know how many will be left.
The most important thing is that I don¡¯t know if the vegetable seedlings in the field are still standing. If they are all broken, the whole summer¡¯s vegetables will be useless.
¡°Immediately afterwards, Yu Jiaojiao thought of the corn in the field.
Corn is planted when the wheat is about to be harvested. At this time, it grows so fast that it almost reaches the thighs, usually to the knees. Looking at this situation, it is estimated that a lot of corn has been smashed to the ground.
The reason why the village chief is angry may be because of this.
When thinking of this, even Yu Jiaojiao, a fake farmer, couldn't help but look sad.
When the autumn harvest is over, you have to pay the public grain, and what is left after paying the public grain can be eaten by your own family.
But looking at the current situation, it¡¯s hard to say how much corn is still alive, and even less food will be distributed during the New Year.
Yu Jiaojiao gets worried just thinking about it.
When we arrived at the brigade headquarters, we saw that there were already quite a few people coming. Except for a few heartless ones, almost all of them had sad faces.
¡°Well, what a fake farmer like me can think of, these real farmers may have thought of it when the hail first started to fall.
Seeing that the harvest was hopeless, no one was in the mood to joke, and the atmosphere in the entire brigade headquarters was extremely depressing.
Yu Jiaojiao brought Zhou Lingli, Cuihua and the others together: "Is the village chief going to talk about something in the fields?"
Cuihua was worried: "Isn't it? As soon as the Bingdanzi parked in my house, the owner ran into the fields. He almost cried when he came back. The corns were smashed to the ground. It's now too late to replenish the seedlings. What can we do? ?¡±
Wang Aihong said softly: "Even if we can replenish the seedlings, we have no seeds now."
Corn is eaten as a staple food in the countryside here, and we rely on it for morning and evening porridge.
When this thing is planted, the seeds are provided by the above. When everyone delivers the public grain, they give priority to the good ones. The remaining ones that are the worst and too flat are crushed and fed to pigs and chickens. The middle ones are the ones that are not bad but not bad. The problem is that this kind of corn cannot grow good corn.
As for the above-mentioned re-issuance of seeds, no one has thought about this year¡¯s seeds.I have already sent it, so it is definitely gone. I probably won¡¯t be able to send it if I want to.
In this situation, Yu Jiaojiao, who has little contact with farm work, doesn¡¯t know how to solve it: ¡°Well, it depends on the village chief. It depends on what he says. The village chief must have a solution.¡±
The village chief has been having a meeting with a few heads in the office, and he has not paid attention to the villagers outside for the time being. A large group of people outside are looking at the door of the office and waiting eagerly.
The Zhao family.
Zhao Zhibing didn¡¯t want to listen to Yu Jiaojiao, but he was afraid that Yu Jiaojiao would tell his father if he found out.
His father, as long as it was his fault, would never be lenient when beating him.
Zhao Zhibing secretly scolded Yu Jiaojiao for complaining.
¡°Children among them all look down on people who like to complain. Few people play with those who like to complain. As a result, the adults are better at complaining than one after another.
In the past, the parents of the children who were beaten by him came to his house to complain. Now, the complainants are around. If he has anything wrong, Yu Jiaojiao will definitely tell his dad. Once his dad finds out, he will definitely beat him.
Hey, why are you so bad, sir?
Zhao Zhibing finished washing his own dishes and listlessly drove his younger siblings back to the house to sleep.
After the rain, the room became cool, so Zhao Zhihong walked towards the room where Yu Jiaojiao slept.
Since Yu Jiaojiao came to the Zhao family, Zhao Zhihong has started sleeping with Yu Jiaojiao, and now she is completely used to it. Besides, the stepmother smells good, and she is willing to sleep with her.
As a result, Zhao Zhihong discovered something bad as soon as he opened the door and shouted loudly: "Brother, brother, it's broken. Our house is broken and leaking."
Zhao Zhibing quickly pulled his sister away to take a look.
There are eight leaking places in the four corners of Yu Jiaojiao's house. The largest hole is on the top of her head, which is as big as a goose egg. There are several ice eggs on the bed.
The little guy was dumbfounded: "What, what should I do?"
??It¡¯s impossible to catch the water. There is a thick layer of water on the ground, which is blocked by the threshold, otherwise it would have reached the main house.
Zhao Zhibing wanted to remove the threshold, but the baffle under the threshold was a red stone slab and could not be moved at all.
Zhao Zhibing wiped his face: "Let's get all her things out."
At least the little one knows that the things on the bed and clothes cannot be soaked in water all the time, otherwise they will rot.
The four dolls moved Yu Jiaojiao's things to the main room with noisy sounds. As for her box, it couldn't be moved and it was locked, so they had no choice but to leave it alone.
Yu Jiaojiao didn't know that her house was flooded with water. She was listening to the village chief's speech with her head raised: "so everyone go and have a look. If the corn is still standing, it's fine. If it's fallen, it's OK." If you can't help it up, if it's broken, don't worry about it. Pick it up and throw it on the stone ridge. If it's not broken, see if it's badly broken. If it's not broken, pick it up. If it's broken, don't move it, so as not to break it."
It¡¯s impossible to update it all at once, there aren¡¯t that many manuscripts to save.
And I was lazy a few days ago and ran out of manuscripts.
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