Chapter 1458 The Flood Peak Roars and the Sky Cries
Chapter 1458 The flood peak roars and the sky is crying
The name of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary is usually very intimidating, but at this time it no longer has much effect in the hearts of the people. No matter how much he talked, half an hour later, he only mobilized two families to agree to move to the school with nothing and stay overnight.
During the strong wind and rain, the roads in the village became difficult to walk. When he came out of a house, Zhao Jianhui suddenly discovered that the rainwater on the ground had reached his ankles.
"Liu Ming, this won't work. You call Mayor Zhong and ask where he is." Zhao Jianhui looked up at the dark sky. At this time, it may be too late even to mobilize the armed police from Fengcheng City. , the only people who can count on it are people from Fengshan County.
Liu Ming was on the phone, and Zhong Xiaofei's loud voice suddenly came from the wind and rain: "Secretary Yang, what's going on over there? You haven't come here yet? Bastard, what the hell is the reason? I didn't say that I was here to suppress the situation when I came. All the cadres here stay in the office building Who agreed that they should go home and wait? ...Why are you yelling at me? Secretary Zhao and Mayor Zhong are here. If you have anything to say, please come over and explain to them. I still want to help the people. I'm getting something, I don't have time to chat with you..."
Zhao Jianhui vaguely heard "This guy was swearing," and when he slowly walked over with his eyebrows furrowed, he heard that the person talking to him was actually Secretary Yang. He couldn't help but shook his head, stood in front of him, and waited until he called. After finishing the phone call, he asked: "Who is the other party? "
Now almost all the fingers on the other side were invisible. After putting away the phone, Zhong Xiaofei was about to turn around and walk into a house behind him. Only when he heard the voice did he realize who the dark figure standing in front of him was. He quickly said: "It's Secretary Zhao. That person just now is Secretary Yang Guiyou of Zhenli. When I came here, I told everyone not to go home from get off work, but he just told everyone to go home and wait. Now when he needs people, he can't organize them. Now he has brought more than a dozen people to get halfway. This is because he heard that you are here. Otherwise, I guess he would have fallen asleep under the covers. …”
"How courageous are you? How dare you scold the leader of your town?" When he said this, Zhao Jianhui's tone had no expression at all. Zhong Xiaofei couldn't tell whether Secretary Zhao was angry, but he still said with a stiff neck. : "My old Zhong is a soldier, and I have long been dissatisfied with the behavior of those bastards. How come they still act like a secretary to me? What's wrong with me if you make me anxious?" I can do it... Ah, I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao, I have such a bad temper. If I don't do it, I will do it to the end. I admit that when you first came here, because I just had a meeting with Secretary Liang from the county After calling me and asking for a car, he refused to give me a car. I lost my temper and wanted to quit, but now the rain is clearly getting heavier and heavier. Even if you remove me from my job, I won't leave now..."
Zhao Jianhui said calmly: "I have no plans to evacuate you yet. Go back to your good work. As you can see, the rain will definitely not stop. We must shake the folks away. This job is not easy." , I know it too, so let’s do our best..."
"Yes, Secretary Zhao, I understand." Zhong Xiaofei said, rushing into the doorway behind him, and shouted again at a loud voice: "Old Zhangtou, didn't I tell you, the provincial Secretary Zhao is here, can this be true? Hurry up and throw away all your rags. It’s important to save your life first..."
Immediately afterwards, a somewhat old voice said: "You put it lightly, even if I save my life, what will I eat tomorrow? If I don't take these things, I will starve to death even if I don't drown in the flood. I hope you can still give me some food." Are the people paying for food instead?..."
Hearing this, Zhao Jianhui felt sad. Since when did the common people, who are closely related to the government, no longer trust government cadres?
"Secretary Zhao, is it Secretary Zhao? Liang Daoguang has already brought someone here. He will be here in about an hour..." Because he couldn't see his face clearly, Zhong Xiaozhong ran over and first confirmed whether the person standing in front of him was the same person. Zhao Jianhui then began to report.
"Very good, hurry up and ask them to speed up..." Zhao Jianhui felt a little relieved when he heard that people from Fengshan County would be here soon.
Half an hour later, Secretary Yang from Fengxian Town finally arrived with more than 20 people and two trucks first. At this time, the wind calmed down, but the rain became heavier. Standing on the street, everyone has already reached Zhao Jianhui's calf.
Naturally, this was not the time to train people. As soon as Secretary Yang arrived, he was arranged by Zhao Jianhui to rescue people. The people were really unwilling to leave, so they even put them in the car.
After another twenty minutes, Fengshan County Party Committee Secretary Liang Daoguang finally showed up. When he stood in front of Zhao Jianhui, he still smelled of alcohol.
However, he finally brought a dozen cars and twenty or thirty people. With their participation, the transfer speed of the people was obviously accelerated.
However, the wind at this time has almost completely stopped, but the rain seems to have opened a hole in the Tianhe, but it is pouring down hard. At this time, if a washbasin is stretched out from the window and then retracted, it will immediately You can pick up a basin full of water.
Feeling that the water on the ground had reached the top of his thighs, Zhao Jianhui's mood became heavier and heavier. There are still more than a dozen households that have not moved out. After all, it will take time to send the car there. I am afraid that when they return, they will not even be able to drive into the village.
"Secretary Zhong, hurry up and greet people. Call the people in the house to come outside first, go up to the hillside outside the village and wait..." We can't wait for the car to come back. Now the village is almost turning into a fish pond. By the time the car comes back, I'm afraid the rain will have covered the roof.
There was a house in the northernmost part of the village that didn't even have a courtyard wall. Half of the candles in the room gave off a hazy yellow glow. An elderly woman in her sixties was lying on a bed near the corner. The roof was leaking everywhere. A little girl stood on a stool at the end of the bed, holding a plastic basin in both hands, catching the rainwater dripping from the roof. Some furniture and other items were already floating in the water, but the little girl looked calm. Seeing Someone came in and turned his face but said nothing.
The woman on the bed struggled to sit up and coughed loudly twice: "You are the cadres of the township, right? Please, please rescue my granddaughter... Ahem, my old lady is dead, she is still alive Young... ahem... the child's parents have gone out to work, and they will definitely not be able to come back at this time. Please take my granddaughter out and leave the child in his father's hands..."
"Grandma, if you don't leave, I won't leave either. It's okay. You're still sick. Stop talking so much..." The little girl saw her grandma coughing loudly and quickly comforted her.
Zhao Jianhui glanced around the house. Even though the house was on a higher ground, the rainwater was almost even with the bed. Inside the house, shoes, clothes, buckets, noodles, and other items were floating in the water, and rain was leaking from at least five or six places on the roof. Under the dim candlelight, the little girl held up her face with her hands and caught the rain with a calm face. If she moved away, the rain would drip on her grandma's quilt.
"Liu Ming, you hold this child while I carry the patient out..." Zhao Jianhui confessed and was about to carry the old woman on the bed, but Liu Ming rushed over first: "Secretary, I will carry this old woman. You hold the baby."
As he spoke, he bent down, carried the old lady on his back, and walked out. Zhao Jianhui smiled, this kid looks quite like that now. He stretched out his hand, took the little girl and said, "Good boy, don't shoot me. Uncle will take you out..."
The little girl struggled for a while, shook her head and said, "Uncle, I can walk by myself."
This child was so sensible that Zhao Jianhui felt distressed. Zhao Jianhui, whose eyes were filled with tears, quickly pulled her into his arms: "Good boy, you don't know that the water outside is already very deep. You can't get out by yourself, so let's let him go." Uncle, please take you out..." Zhao Jianhui was about to go out with his child in his arms, but heard Liu Jianhui who had already walked out. Ming seemed to have shouted something, and suddenly there was a painful twisting sound in the room. Zhao Jianhui's heart moved, and he rushed out with the little girl in his arms. The whole house suddenly dispersed the moment he stepped out of the door. Open, as a wave rushed over, Zhao Jianhui hugged the little girl and disappeared along with the house...
No one could have expected that the flash flood would rush over like thunder at this moment. This family's house happened to be where the torrent passed. Just a wave caused the house, which was already leaking, to collapse. , Zhao Jianhui and the little girl were wrapped in rafters and rushed out along the peak.
After walking a few steps, I heard Hong Feng roaring behind me. I turned around and called Zhao Jianhui. I quickly walked a dozen steps east along the street. When I turned around, I saw the scene of the house collapsing. A roar The waves rushed past right in front of his eyes.
"Secretary Zhao, Secretary Zhao..." Liu Ming shouted, but there was only the roar of floods in the heavy rain, where was the echo of Zhao Jianhui?
Looking along the torrent, this torrent went all the way south, and the house that was still shadowy in the darkness was gone in an instant. To the north, a large flash flood followed the "road" created by the flood peak, causing Liu Ming to instinctively carry the old woman on his back and continue running eastward...
If he stayed where he was, even the two of him would be swept away by the flood peak. "Child, my granddaughter..." The old lady on her back turned her head and still shouted loudly, but compared with Hong Feng's voice, her voice was almost silent and could not be heard at all.