453, Winter Has Arrived 17

The village chief and village director Zhou Qishu arrived together, followed by a group of village cadres, all of whom were enthusiastic: "Oh, you are finally here? You have worked hard all the way! We are ready, with beds and quilts! Let's go! Cars Can't you come in? Wait a minute, I'll have someone come to shovel the snow. I'm really sorry, I didn't know you were driving the truck..."

Faced with the enthusiasm of the crowd, the two men hesitated for a moment and still did not dare to step forward to shake hands. This was because the exposed skin of these village cadres was all red. People with trypophobia would scream when they saw it. That kind of thing.

"Village chief, right? Hello, hello, what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Zhou Qi looked unhappy: "I don't know! All of a sudden the whole village is like this. You are from other places. Do you have a doctor? Can you help us take a look?"

The men backed away again. Their expressions could not be seen clearly due to their large masks, but they could see the fear in their eyes. Uncle Zhou Qi, Lao Dang Yizhuang, had good eyesight and was very satisfied, so he spared no effort in performing and even waved to the villagers behind him to help move things.

The villagers stepped forward, and the two men felt that their hairs were standing on end. They hurriedly declined and returned to the convoy. Within half an hour, the convoy did not move forward at all.

Looking at the situation, it's already half done.

Yu Heng mingled in the crowd and looked carefully at the appearance of the convoy. It looked like a modified version of a military truck. He could not count how many vehicles there were. Half an hour later, only the few men who had just raised their heads were still there. He reached out and pointed in their direction.

"You all go home! Keep warm by the fire and don't freeze!" Seeing that it was almost done, Uncle Zhou Qi couldn't bear to let the villagers stay in the cold wind, so he rushed them back. He walked into the villager's house next to him with his hands behind his back, and took the I drank a bowl of hot crude tea and prepared to wait.

After a while, a group of people came out of the motorcade. They were all blindfolded except for their eyes. They claimed to be doctors and wanted to take a look at the condition. Uncle Zhou Qi was a little worried, but he still took the initiative to go forward and check with the doctor.

Zhou Qingrong, who returned to his home, was also a little uneasy, thinking about what would happen if he was exposed? Or was it cured? While walking around the room, I accidentally looked in the mirror and my own face jumped, and I couldn't help but show an expression of bitterness and hatred. This is too ugly!

But Yu Heng was preparing the antidote alone in his bedroom. In the evening, the Zhou family received news that the convoy had all left.

"I don't know where they will go. It's freezing cold." Uncle Zhou Qi came to sit at Zhou's house and said melancholy while smoking a dry cigarette. They were all people with soft hearts and good natures. After the plan was successful, he was worried about whether those people would be able to find a place to live next.

Yu Heng changed the topic and talked about the antidote. Uncle Zhou Qi said: "Let's wait a little longer and see if anyone from the hospital in town will come, so as not to spray the medicine again."

No one came to the hospital in town. The village chief received a call from his superiors, asking about the epidemic in Laokang Village. He hoped that Laokang Village would close the village and not go out, and the village entrance would be closed to avoid spreading the infectious disease outside.

The village chief asked: "Then will there be a doctor to see our illness?"

They said medical resources were tight and asked him to wait for notification. After three days here, two boxes of isatis root granules were shipped in, and then nothing else. This infectious disease is fake, but outsiders don’t know it! It was so perfunctory that Uncle Zhou Qi, the village chief and others felt uncomfortable. "What if this person is really sick?" Is Baba waiting to die?

"Okay, okay." Uncle Zhou Qi knocked on the table with his pipe, "This matter is over. There is a saying that goes well, benevolence will be rewarded. Our village is very good like this. The head of the next village called me He called and said that their village is as messy as a chicken coop, and we in Laokang Village are already lucky."

Zhou Jianye hurriedly asked: "Brother Qi, what happened to Houfou Village?"

"Well, a total of 2,500 people came. Some said they didn't like the house, some said the bed was uncomfortable, and some said it was inconvenient. They made a fuss. People in the city are arrogant, but people in the village are not. Dough suddenly started fighting and said he was going to be detained."

"Hiss." Everyone gasped, "Is it so serious?"

"Isn't that right? All the new yard of Lao Li's family has been given away, and the whole family has gone to live in the old house. Lao Li's daughter-in-law and son quarreled with Lao Li at home every day, saying that he was useless as the village chief and had given up his house as a model. Oh, what's the matter? Lao Li is willing to give in, but others are not willing to give in, so there will be trouble..."

"I think it would be best to build a new house specifically for them to live in. Living in a mixed situation can easily lead to conflicts."

"No money, no materials..."

Trapped in an infinite loop.

Everyone in Laokang Village is tight on money these days. It is said that Zhou Qingrong, under Yu Heng's instructions, almost emptied his family's wealth, folded it into supplies and piled them at home and in a storage ring. There are a lot of things piled up in the house, and there are bundles of firewood everywhere, which is troublesome to clean up. Outsiders are not as considerate as my own family when they move in. If we are not allowed to live there, we will have to afford a new house and have no money.

Zhou Jianye sighed, thinking about the time when his nephew Qingrong borrowed money from him to take his nephew's wife to the hospital for a pregnancy test, and he became extremely worried. He didn't want to ask about the victims anymore. Listening to them would only increase his worries.

The same goes for Uncle Zhou Qi. He turned to Yu Heng: "Is this the antidote? How to use it?"

As the only "female" present, Yu Heng remained silent. Seeing Uncle Zhou Qi talking to him, he nodded: "Take three pills a day, apply cold water on your face, and it will completely fade away in one day."

"Okay, let everyone come to the office to get medicine."

Zhou Jianye and Yu Heng walked home together. The two of them were silent on the road. Suddenly Zhou Jianye said: "Old Goudan and his family were renovating their house, and I helped build a kang. I have nothing to do at home these days, and I am also digging a cellar. You ask Qingrong to come and help when he is free, he has experience.”

Yu Heng told Zhou Qingrong about it when he got home, and he agreed immediately. The entrance of Laokang Village was surrounded by haystacks, roughly used as a separation wall. The haystacks were removed only after the gust of wind passed and the victims from other places were settled. Only two days after it was moved, Uncle Zhou Qi was busy and blocked it again. The reason was that there were young people racing on the national highway outside the village! Oh my god, he rushed straight into the village from outside and knocked down a child playing in the snow!

The group of racing gangs were extremely arrogant. A drifter roared away and no one in the village could catch up. Fortunately, the child only had a broken hand. Uncle Ai, the barefoot doctor in the village, carefully applied herbs and set up a wooden board, and told him that it would be fine in a month.

But this incident made the villagers very angry! Uncle Zhou Qi was so angry that he called the villagers, got on his motorcycle and went out to look for those Yaoshou racing gang, but he couldn't find them. There was no point in reporting this matter. The town police station said they had received several cases of injuries caused by racing gangs, but they couldn't find out who it was.

"I guess he's an outsider." Uncle Zhou Qi took a long drag on his dry cigarette. It's no wonder he thought so. He's such an old man and has never seen any local drag racing. Those cars are worth a lot of money at first glance. They shouldn't be like this. Small town stuff. He ordered the entrance to the village to be blocked again, "block it with stones and lay haystacks on top." Damn you bastards! Dare I come back to you, you idiot!

For Laokang Village, this matter can only be said to be a trivial matter. Compared with the outside world, their place is really a paradise. News always reaches their ears from outside, mostly from local news and local forums. Local people complain and say that these disaster victims are difficult to deal with. Yu Heng saw many local people saying online that many of the new victims had accents from Laos.

Just like Changping County is at the junction of this province and the neighboring Qing Province, the accents of the locals are somewhat like those in Qing Province. Liao Province and this province are also connected to each other. Compared with Qing Province, they are one west and one east. Therefore, the accents of the disaster victims are With the flavor of Liao Province, it can only be said that the visitor is either from Liao Province or from the border area between this province and Liao Province.

"And they are all super rich!" Zhou Qingshui came to Zhou's house to deliver the cabbage buns made by himself, and talked about it casually, "A classmate of mine is from the town, and he told me personally that those people don't look simple. He looks like a successful person on TV!”

Zhou Qingrong wanted to send Zheng Han for a pregnancy test, and Yu Heng also went with him this time. The car we borrowed was Zhou Jianmin's, and the gas was supplied by himself. The town hospital was in the direction of the train, and it took half an hour to drive.

"Uneducated!" Zhou Qingrong avoided the motorcyclists whizzing by again, trembling with anger, "Racing is so dangerous! They don't want to harm others if they are not afraid of death!" Zheng Han was also frightened by the continuous motorcycling teams, and his heartbeat accelerated. , holding his stomach and saying he felt uncomfortable. Yu Heng was glad that he followed her this time, and quickly helped her relax, "Don't look outside if you're afraid, close your eyes and lean on Mom."

He looked ahead, and the young man shouting loudly swayed away like a shooting star, leaving the crackling noise of the specially damaged exhaust pipe still echoing in his ears, making his brain buzz. . How long has this been going on? How come no one cares?

After a thrilling journey to the town hospital, Yu Heng withdrew his eyes to look at the environment and helped Zheng Han in. The child is almost six months old. This time I did a four-dimensional examination. The results were very good. The child is developing normally. The family happily left the hospital. Suddenly, right in front of the hospital, a motorcycle flew past their car. Then the motorcycle flew and hit the ground in the distance. Passers-by suddenly screamed. .

Things happened so fast that Zheng Han was so frightened that her eyes went straight. Yu Heng quickly pressed her acupuncture points, and Zheng Han fainted as soon as her body went soft. Yu Heng quickly massaged her pregnancy acupoints and felt relieved when the movement under her belly slowed down. Turning around to look at the motorcycle pouring black smoke into the sky across from me, I couldn't help but curse: "You're really looking for death!"

Are you looking for death? The car exploded, and a twisted human body was lying not far from the motorcycle. The coolly modified motorcycles stopped one after another, and the brakes made a sharp sound. They looked at the young men in cool clothes and yelled at the crowd. , and shouted for the hospital doctors to come and save the person. Zhou Qingrong spat: "It's your own fault. It's better to kill them all!"

"Let's go! Let's go home!"

The experience of going into town this time was really bad. Zheng Han was still scared when he woke up. Zhou Qingrong was worried: "Mom, it's so chaotic outside. What will Ahan do when she gives birth to a baby?" When I went out again, I was frightened again. Even thinking about him makes me feel scared.

"Don't worry, your wife is taking good care of herself. I'll massage her belly more to get the baby in the right position. If she can give birth naturally, we'll give birth at home."

The Zhou family was preoccupied with Zheng Han's stomach, until another bad news came to Laokang Village. The town government issued a grain requisition order, and Laokang Village was allocated a share of 5,000 kilograms. The five thousand kilograms were divided among more than 210 households in Laokang Village, and each family needed to contribute nearly fifty kilograms. It may not sound like much, but they didn’t have to pay taxes before!

Uncle Zhou Qi felt bad when he received the grain collection order. He smelled something unusual. The country abolished the grain tax 800 years ago. They, the rural people, cultivated their own land and did not have to pay taxes under the preferential policies. This sudden grain collection order made him very worried whether it was a sign? After the first 5,000 kilograms, would the next time be 10,000 kilograms?

Hold a meeting, a meeting for the whole village!