Chapter 569 I Just Came to Listen

A group of people gathered around Liu Yusheng, waiting eagerly for her answer.

Liu Yusheng laughed, "Of course there are more rewards. There are so many orders in the winery every month. The workers must be working overtime, right? Thanks to them."

The number of workers is fixed. If there are too many orders, workers must work overtime to deliver enough goods within a limited time.

There should be rewards.

Hearing Liu Yusheng's question, all the village chiefs nodded, "It's overtime. Since last month, the wine shop has received more and more orders. If you don't hurry up, the time will be too late. If you can't deliver the goods by then, it won't affect the wine shop." Is it the reputation of the workshop? So when everyone rushed to work, there was no complaint at all. If it weren't for this, we would not dare to mention rewards to you."

Being able to work in the winery is already a great thing, if you talk about rewards and dividends, what if you are considered greedy?

"The distillery is managed by the village chiefs. You are the managers of the distillery and the heads of the workers. You have the right to speak for them. You can also give me opinions at any time. As long as it is reasonable, I will consider it."

"Okay, we can rest assured with your words!" Everyone laughed.

But there is no workshop as enlightened as their wine shop.

After the village chiefs left, Liu Yusheng returned to the front yard, saw the old man sitting at the door of the main room frowning, and walked over, "Grandpa, what are you worrying about?"

"Ninny, do you think the weather is a bit weird recently? It's so boring, it makes people feel depressed and uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Liu Yusheng's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.

Recently, Qian Wanjin and Qian Wanjin were busy with the expansion of the new winery, so they couldn't pay attention to other things for a while. Now that Grandpa mentioned it, she also felt that the weather was a bit boring.

"It might rain. Isn't it rainy in summer in the south? Since summer this year, it hasn't rained yet."

"In just these two days, I might have to go down." The old man sighed.

Rural households, those who depend on the weather for food, pay the most attention to good weather and weather.

If the usual rain was all right, he worried about the unexpected.

This year, the weather has been abnormal since the Chinese New Year, and snow disasters fell during the New Year's Eve.

Hopefully, after the snowstorm, there won't be any other problems.

The old man's intuition for the weather is very keen. That night, in the middle of the night, it suddenly rained cats and dogs.

The rain splashed on the window, making a loud noise, which woke up the sleeping people.

In the hot summer, Liu Yusheng didn't close the window before going to sleep, and the rain poured in through the window immediately wet the ground.

After Liu Yusheng was woken up by the sound of rain and lit the oil lamp, the ground in front of the window was completely soaked, soaking a large area.

"Ninny, I'll close the windows for you, and you can continue to sleep. I've also closed the windows in each room, so don't worry." Wei Hong appeared outside the window, wearing a coir raincoat and cape, and she didn't know why she got up, if it wasn't for Recognizing her voice, it must be scary to appear out of nowhere.

Liu Yusheng twitched the corner of her mouth, "Thank you, Aunt Hong, you should go to bed quickly, I'm fine."

The space fell silent again, only the sound of raindrops hitting the doors and windows like dense drums.

That kind of voice is unreasonably impetuous.

After sitting for a while, Liu Yusheng suppressed the restlessness in his heart and fell asleep.

It was dawn and the rain didn't stop.

I downloaded it for five days in a row, stopped for less than an hour, and then continued.

In the continuous rainy days, the workers of the winery continued to rush to the winery to work in the rain and water, but they couldn't do the work in the field.

The water in the fields kept spreading, and the water level of the Qing River continued to rise, almost reaching the level of the river bank. The previously clear water became turbid.

"If the rain doesn't stop tomorrow, there will be floods!" The old man stood at the door of the hall, frowning tightly, not even thinking about sitting down.

There are many rivers in the south, and almost every village has rivers meandering. Too much rain can easily cause floods, and the fields on both sides of the river will suffer.

"Just sit down and rest for a while, walking around makes people dizzy, and I can't see what to do if I look at it." The old woman stepped forward and pulled the man to sit down.

Now whoever sits at home is not upset?

It is now July, and there will be more than two months to harvest in the fields. If there is a flood, half a year of hard work will be over.

At that time, I don't know how many people will cry!

Mr. and Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Liu no longer had the energy to chat and bicker as usual, and sat aside with frowning faces.

"Zhixia just took office, and it didn't take long for this kind of thing to happen. I'm afraid the yamen is in chaos."

"There is also Yuzheng, who is alone in the Yamen with a big belly. Zhixia will definitely not be able to take care of her when she is busy, and I don't know if there is satisfactory care around her."

Each has its own worries.

Reassuring the family for a while, Liu Yusheng looked at the rain curtain outside the door, and the restlessness in his heart continued to expand.

Flood, I am afraid it cannot be avoided.

How can natural disasters be stopped by man?

In the afternoon, Liu Yusheng discussed with Qian Wanjin, and the wine shop was temporarily suspended.

Many workers in the new winery have to walk a long way to go to work. The rain is too fast, and the roads in the village are full of mud. It is not safe to drive in the rain.

Qian Wanjin agreed without thinking too much.

On the third day after the wine shop got off work, the yamen posted a notice that the flood situation was urgent, and some officials and yamen servants wore coir raincoats and rushed to a village to beat gongs and drums to remind the people to strengthen protection.

The flood is coming.

Then, there was panic.

Families in Xinghua Village sat at home, frowning, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

Village head Liu Jinfu couldn't sit still at home, so he ran to Liu's compound in the rain to inquire about news. There were many villagers like him, even the village head and villagers who were close to Shangpo Village and Downhill Village also came.

There are quite a few people crowded in the Liujiatang room.

"The flood is coming, and now all the fields by the river have been damaged. The newly headed rice is submerged in the water and has been soaked. Don't even think about this year's harvest. The other villages are similar to ours. None of the seven or eight villages can escape." Liu Jinfu said in a low tone.

"The yamen in the town hasn't taken any action yet. They only asked us to protect ourselves, and there is nothing to do at all," the village head of Shangpo Village said, and asked Mr. Liu, "Has Zhixia sent any news back from Yunzhou City? How is it over there, and what countermeasures are there?"

Mr. Liu shook his head, "The roads in all the villages were flooded. He was far away, and he couldn't come back because of government affairs, and he couldn't deliver the news. I guess the situation over there is not much better."

Otherwise, knowing that Xinghua Village was flooded, Zhixia would never fail to come back and take a look.

Everyone was silent, and some people looked at An Cai who didn't say a word after entering the door, "Your descending village is not much better, is it? The gang of rascals in the village are not making trouble?"

"What's the trouble, every household is the same." An Cai drooped his eyelids, "The Qinghe River has overflowed, and there is nothing to do at the Yamen, we can't just wait, we have to figure out our own way, I just came to hear what you have There is a way. Don't worry about me."

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