Chapter 519: Typhoon Prevention and Disaster Relief, About to Land (1/2)

Chapter 519: Typhoon prevention and disaster prevention, about to land

The village party secretary of Langqi Village is also under pressure at this moment. After all, it cost a lot of money to hire a fishing boat to collect kelp this time.

It is not easy to be a leader. If you do it well, it is what you should do, but if you lead the wrong way, there will be a lot of gossip behind your back.

After learning that the typhoon suddenly came back, Zhang Dongsheng was overjoyed.

Although he also hated typhoons very much, he knew that if this thing came, the village would suffer great losses.

But this time, he really hoped that the typhoon would really come. Zhang Dongsheng smiled happily: "Fortunately, this time our village collected the kelp in advance."

The village cadres flattered him: "Secretary Zhang is still far-sighted. This time, Shangqi Village and Xiyang Island will be in big trouble."

This time, the kelp farmers in Shangqi Village were so upset after hearing the news that they didn't even want to believe that the typhoon had come back.

The big raindrops were no longer falling down, but hitting sideways like waves.

Li Duoyu, who learned of this situation, ran over in the rain and saw that the tide had almost flooded the dock.

Now there is no place to move at all. During the time when they were collecting kelp, his father could only raise all the oyster seedlings in the pond.

This breeding method can only pry oysters when the tide is low, which is the main reason why they rushed to harvest for so many days and only harvested 30 acres.

But even after such a long time, they only harvested less than 30 acres, which led to the low efficiency of the rush harvest.

But there is no way. If she is not kicked out, there will be no extra shares for the breeding expert in the overseas province.

Their oyster breeding method is different from Li Duoyu's. Li Duoyu's oyster rope hanging breeding, as long as the slipknot on the rope is untied, a whole bunch of oysters can be carried away.

Li Duoyu glanced at the old Zhang. In fact, he could understand why the old Zhang did not move. He must be afraid of typhoons, but he was more afraid that the typhoon would blow down his house.

The wind and waves were even bigger than the last time, and the roar of the sea could be heard everywhere, and the running clouds were more obvious this time.

Chen Wenchao's grandma almost died in the last typhoon. As the village director, he really had the responsibility to check it out.

Now it can be clearly seen that the clouds in the sky are moving in a large arc, and this is the outermost circle of clouds that were sucked and pulled by the typhoon.

Old Zhang nodded, and then pointed to the position of his knees with his hands: "At that time, you were so young, but you didn't expect that you are so big now, and so powerful." "Okay, I'm going to the next one."

The old lady kept nodding:

Seeing that the old man didn't plan to leave and wanted to continue living in this dangerous house, Li Duoyu frowned and said: "This typhoon may be bigger than the last time. If you continue to live here, something will happen."

He directly called everyone away from the eel factory, not only Zhu Jianmin, who was guarding the door, but also took away the "wet pants" and.

"Director Li, take care."

Two days ago, Li Duoyu had already brought Erbaiwu, Hei Niu, and the puppies to shore. As for the fishing raft, he dismantled what could be dismantled and collected what could be collected.

"That's right. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to the village committee to find me. I remember that you used to fish with my father."

This kind of roof will definitely collapse once a typhoon comes.

"Director Li, there are 48 boats in total. Except for the big iron boat in your family, all the fishing boats in our village are here."

The village committee couldn't accommodate so many people. Li Duoyu discussed with Principal Zhu and vacated two newly built classrooms for them to stay temporarily.

The dock was full of garbage, with a large number of broken bamboos and foam buoys connected to the main rope of kelp.

Liu Yun now blindly believed in Li Duoyu. Five or six days ago, he started to ask his hometown to rush to harvest oysters.

Seeing Li Duoyu suddenly turned hostile, the auntie next to him became anxious and glared at the old man: "Will you speak properly?"

Thinking that the price of kelp would plummet, he didn't expect that Li Duoyu really didn't lie to him. He collected kelp so early to prevent the typhoon.

On the contrary, Li Duoyu was least worried about the shrimp farm. To be honest, if even his shrimp farm couldn't hold up, many people would die in this typhoon.

In addition to the possibility that the eel farm might be blown down, the fish rafts would not be able to hold up at all.

After counting the fishing boats, Li Duoyu and Uncle Liao inspected the old houses in the village. During the last typhoon, some houses collapsed.

"Did the weather station make a mistake?"

Li Duoyu looked at the eel factory in front of him. The factory was built two years ago, and the entire roof was made of bamboo frames.

Many fishermen wrapped diesel engines with tarpaulins to prevent damage during typhoons.

It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were only one or two hours left before the typhoon landed. The wind on the sea was already very strong.

These people built houses very carelessly at the beginning, and many houses could not withstand the typhoon.

Zhang Dongsheng smiled bitterly. He wanted to say that he had foresight. The reason why he collected kelp was that he was worried that Li Duoyu would cheat him.

And some farmers have already discovered that some kelp piles have been pulled up, and the kelp was swept by the waves.

On the pier, the waves hit the pier, and with a snap, they stirred up waves more than two meters high, and a large amount of seawater washed the pier.

At the same time, they also made up their minds that as soon as the typhoon was over, they would go directly to Dandan Island to find Li Duoyu and ask for advice on the hanging oyster culture technology.

After hearing this, the aunt's face was filled with joy: "Thank you, thank you so much, Director Li."

Li Duoyu said on the spot: "Uncle Zhang, the roof of your house cannot hold up. Please collect your things quickly and go to the village committee to live there. Otherwise, if the typhoon comes, your roof may collapse."

All the kelp farmers in the village gathered around the village party secretary's home, which had a color TV. Everyone was waiting for the weather forecast program after the "Xinwen Lianbo" ended.

But when the typhoon is over, we don’t know how many oyster seedlings will survive. Everything can only depend on God’s will.

We can only use hooks to pick up the kelp that washed up on the shore and put it into baskets. Now we can get back a little bit.

After looking at several old houses, Li Duoyu discovered a dilapidated house. The beams were eaten by insects and were now supported by a wooden pillar.

The aunt sighed heavily: "Director Li, you should also know that my old man has a very straightforward personality and always likes to quarrel with others. He doesn't have a good relationship with the people at the dock and can't make any money."

Seeing this scene, Li Duoyu directly shouted with a loudspeaker: "Uncle Zhuang and Lao Lu, the waves are expected to be very big this time. For those households near the sea, please take the quilts quickly and go to school immediately."

The waves in the sea are now one meter high. If the small sampan goes out to sea, it will capsize in an instant.

Regardless of whether the tide is high or low, oysters can be harvested here in Li Duoyu.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the water has risen at the pier. The waves have already reached Uncle Zhuang's balcony on the second floor. On the first floor, the water has already covered the golden mountain, and there are even several stinky rivers. The belly fish was swimming around on the first floor of his house.

Dandan Island.

Lao Zhangtou's eyes were slightly red: "Thank you, Director Li, we will move to the village committee immediately and will never cause you any trouble."

Comparing with her, everyone works like a snail. If you don't curse a few words, you won't be diligent at all.

Seeing that the uncle was stubborn, Li Duoyu became a little angry after trying to persuade him: "I have a mission. If you die in this typhoon, it will affect me. Let me tell you this, if you don't move now If so, Captain Zhang will come over and forcefully move you away."

Due to the last typhoon, Chen Wenchao's grandma was injured. The typhoon was coming soon. Li Duoyu did not arrange for Chen Wenchao to work and directly ordered him to go back to be with his family.

After hearing what his aunt said, Li Duoyu remembered that this old Zhangtou really couldn't speak.

Lao Zhuang sighed: "I don't know why, but I always feel that this year's typhoon is different. It's better to take it down than wash it away."

"Well, after the typhoon, you guys come to me. I happen to have a new factory over there in Qixing Bay. You two can come over and help with the sanitation. If you work there for a year or two, maybe you can build a new home. "

Li Duoyu's oyster field and the bamboo poles still stuck on the tidal flats were all swaying, and from a distance, a large area would disappear from time to time.

"Yes, Director Li is right, if your life is gone, there will be nothing."

Li Duoyu said to Chen Wenchao: "Xiaochao, there is no need to reinforce the roof. First, wrap all the equipment with tarpaulin."

The residents on the dock side moved all the things on the first floor to the second floor. Uncle Zhuang's family went even more exaggerated. Not only did they move the things on the first floor, they also removed all the door panels.

The uncle frowned and did not intend to give up here. Instead, he said: "It's not that serious. I'll just use another bamboo pole to prop it up. The last typhoon was so strong, wasn't my house okay?"

Almost all fishing boats, large and small, have arrived at Badshui Beach, and the tractor masters are pulling the fishing boats ashore.

Speaking of which, the typhoon really gave them a few days, but they were not sure. If they continued to collect kelp in the past two days, all the kelp in their village should have been collected by now.

After reading the weather forecast, the faces of the kelp farmers were ashen, the village party secretary looked very ugly, and some people collapsed on the spot.

This time even the CCTV weather forecast was broadcast, and it is estimated that it is probably true.

Seeing what the aunt said, Li Duoyu laughed on the spot: "That's right. You only have one life. There is no need to gamble with it. We are seaside people and we can't joke with typhoons."

At this time, even closing the window is useless, the rainwater will flow into the house along the cracks in the window.

"Okay, Brother Yu."

If a typhoon were to land near them, there would be no point in reinforcing it. The bamboo frame roof would not be able to withstand it.

But the sound of the sea breeze was so loud that no one could hear the loudspeaker in the village. After broadcasting continuously for half an hour, the village broadcast also stopped.

Village party secretary Chen Jianghe and village cadre Zhang Jinsha held lists in hand and counted fishing boats at Badshuitan.

What Zhang Sanming regrets most in the past two days is that he put Zhu Xiuhua back. The efficiency of the people in the factory is really too low now.

A lot of kelp has washed up on the pier and on the beach. Currently, kelp farmers have no solution.

As the typhoon became more severe, the oyster farmers in Nanri Town were also miserable. My aunt Zhang Guifen's natal family, Liu Yun's relatives, also raised hundreds of acres of oysters.

He really didn't have a very good relationship with the people at the pier. It seemed like Lao Chen from the fishing tackle shop wasn't even willing to sell to him.

Those farmers who haven't confiscated it now are so regretful that their intestines are green, but now it's too late to say anything, because the typhoon that turned around is coming back fiercely.

The village radio was still broadcasting, and the announcer Uncle Mao kept reminding everyone: "The typhoon will land tonight. Everyone, please pay attention. Try not to let the whole family fall asleep. Leave one or two people to carefully observe the house and the gate."

Old Lu frowned and said, "I also think that this year's typhoon is wrong. It's too weird. This has never happened before. A typhoon can come twice."

Looking at the approaching waves, the oyster farmers in Nanri Town were helpless. They could only pray that the typhoon would be smaller this time, so that their losses would be less.

After scolding, she smiled at Li Duoyu and said, "Director Li, don't be angry first. We will pack up and move to the village committee immediately."

After the old lady finished speaking, she looked at the old man who looked unconvinced but did not dare to talk back: "Why are you still standing there? Move your things quickly. You have offended so many people. If you offend Director Li again, how can you let us live?"

It is easy to offend people in the process of interacting with people, and he doesn't want to live in a house whose roof may collapse at any time.

Zhang Xuejin is quite capable. He has already considered the consequences before the typhoon even came. He even considered the possibility of water imbalance and even disinfection after the typhoon.

"Ah!"

Li Duoyu looked at their house again and asked, "Your house is so rotten, why don't you repair it?"

But there is really no way. Most of the villagers on the island now go to the dock to make money. Only he is still growing corn and sweet potatoes. He has no money to build a new house.

When the neighbor Lao Lu saw it, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Is it so exaggerated? Even the door panels have been removed."

Zhang Sanming, the person in charge of the eel factory, found that these breeding experts, in addition to not being able to treat eel diseases, are not all good-for-nothings.

Xiao Jin, who was still wrapped in plaster, also came to help. After seeing Li Duoyu's dark face, Xiao Jin grinned and said, "Brother Yu, I just came here to deliver things. I will go home and lie down immediately."

Most of the oysters in Nanri Town are cultivated by pillars, which is the way Lao Li cultivated them at the beginning.

The stubborn old man was hit in the soft spot when he heard this, and he knew that his words were not pleasant.

To be honest, Li Duoyu really had no idea about this typhoon. If it really landed in the nearby sea, his losses would definitely not be small.

After inspecting the dangerous buildings, Li Duoyu returned to the eel breeding factory. His second brother, Xiaochao, and brother-in-law were reinforcing the factory.

"It's okay. My house, don't I know that it can withstand two more typhoons."

Li Duoyu stood at the dock. The strong wind made his clothes rustle. This typhoon was really coming.

Two days ago, they were still laughing at Li Duoyu on Dandan Island for making a fuss, but now they couldn't even cry.

Li Duoyu stopped the operation of the diesel engines in the eel factory and checked the eel pond embankment again.

Next, Li Duoyu walked through all the dangerous buildings in the village and found five more dangerous buildings, almost all of which were on the side of Banyao and the village committee.

After saying that, he ran away.

A farmer cried and cursed on the spot: "Oh my god, this typhoon is really going to kill people."

The Haixin Eel Factory in Nanri Town has been very nervous these two days. They are all reinforcing the factory buildings and releasing water into the eel ponds.

"How is this possible? Didn't the typhoon just leave? How come it's back again?"

The first to be affected is the eel factory, which is likely to be blown down directly, and the 100 acres of oysters he cultivated are all oyster seedlings.

"Now broadcasting the weather forecast issued by the Central Meteorological Observatory at 6 o'clock this afternoon.

This year's fourth typhoon, after sweeping overseas provinces, went to the southern waters, and now suddenly turned around and headed for the strait.

The Meteorological Observatory estimates that the fourth typhoon will land in Rongcheng Island County and Shangfeng Town tomorrow night."

"Did you hear that?"

"Hurry up, don't force me to curse, do you know."