Chapter 631

CESHUI town was a town more than ten years ago, but because it is located on the coast and depends on the port, it is classified as an economic development zone by the government and gradually becomes a city. Local people still like to call the city town.

The origin of the name of the city of cut water is very interesting. There are three rivers converging here, flowing to the sea. Cut water, taken from the meaning of "water".

It is located in the east of Zhejiang Province, in a subtropical monsoon climate. The typhoon is not strange to the city, but it is relatively good compared with the disaster prone Lanxi next door.

Lanxi is a city suffering from flooding. There is a flood almost every year. The people of Lanxi love and hate Lanjiang. It has forcibly destroyed the once rich city, and it is said that it will lose hundreds of millions every year.

This year, Lanxi still couldn't escape the raging flood, but the people of Lanxi didn't panic at all. While supporting their boats to school and work, they sent a circle of friends to sigh that this year's flood was still so spectacular, and asked for praise.

On the contrary, it is the flood in keshui City, which is far better than any time in history. It can be called once in a century.

At present, 70% of the city is flooded, hundreds of thousands of people are affected, roads are paralyzed, water and electricity are cut off, there is no communication signal, and there is not enough food. Schools, units and factories have all stopped running. Even if there is no more rainfall, it will take 2-3 days for the flood to subside.

Qin Ze and Prince Jin stood in the bow of the boat with umbrellas, driving on the main road of the city. Behind him are several large trucks carrying some supplies and food.

Raindrops fell on the muddy water, rippling in circles.

The main road is subject to drainage measures. The water flow is not turbulent, and the water depth just reaches the egg position.

The government has invested a lot of human and material resources in disaster relief. In addition to soldiers, there are also some social volunteers, charities and so on. On the streets at this time, many disaster relief personnel can be seen trudging in the deep water, pushing a washbasin and delivering supplies door to door.

Some citizens were evacuated to the suburbs to settle down, and some were trapped at home, relying on food storage and distribution.

"Leader, is there a way to eliminate the water on the street?" Prince Jin asked a district leader beside him.

This time, the district leader who was responsible for receiving them, surnamed Wu, a middle-aged man with his hair parted, his trousers covered with mud, said helplessly, "the diversion has been tried, and this road is still good. In some places, the road has changed into a river, which can't be blocked. This rainfall is once in a century, the three rivers are flooded at the same time, and the water can't flow into the sea in time. The river water pours back, and the water market is like a pan, which is instantly flooded. This kind of natural disaster can't be countered by manpower."

It seems to be very familiar with this set of words. It's a thief.

This time, they will send supplies to two distribution centers, one in the suburbs and the other in towns.

The total value of this batch of materials is about 200000, including mineral water, compressed biscuits, instant noodles, cans, ham sausage and other fast food.

Two batches of materials will arrive one after another tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"How are the casualties?" Qin Ze asked.

The district leader surnamed Wu said, "the government responded in a timely manner and launched rescue at the first time. There were no casualties for the time being."

Funny.

You just said that it was not human power to compete.

In fact, if the truth is true, Qin Ze can completely borrow the relationship between Prince Jin to check, but it doesn't make sense.

He took out his mobile phone and logged in to the flood post bar in CESHUI city.

After several days of emergency maintenance and rescue, the network has been restored, but the power supply has not been restored, and the water disaster area cannot supply power. This is common sense, and anyone who has used a battery to power a fish knows it.

Once power is supplied to the flood stricken areas, people will float up one by one like fish.

So candles have become lighting items for many citizens. Of course, they can't surf the Internet. The smart machine will shut down automatically if it is not charged for a day.

Only citizens near the material distribution center can access the Internet, because there is electricity there.

Qin Ze glanced at the post bar. Most of the netizens were eating melons from other places. They were asking about the current situation of Geshui City, and their replies were very unified, saying that there was no big problem.

Citizens who are really caught up in the flood have no access to the Internet at the moment.

There are also several posts posted by citizens with little impact:

"Sleeping in tents every day, there are so many mosquitoes that I want to eat chicken. When can I return to normal?"

Eat chicken, eat chicken, and eat chicken when the house is flooded.

"The content story is blocked. It's so boring. If you want to see the story, you can only download Tiktok and Kwai."

It's sealed well.

"MMP, my pig was washed away by the water and suffered heavy losses. Please return the body to us if you find it. My father said it could be made into bacon and then sold."

I won't eat bacon this year.

Qin Ze is a little relieved, at least not a tragedy.

Just about to quit the post bar, I refreshed it conveniently and printed a new post: "rescue is not timely, people are gone"

Click to open the post, which is a small video. After buffering for more than ten seconds, the video can finally be played.

A half collapsed house stood in the flood. Looking at the environment, it should be in the countryside. In the corridor on the second floor of the dangerous building, there was a man who walked anxiously in the corridor, like a helpless white mouse. The flood below is surging, and the mud is wrapped in rubble.

"Boom ~"

The house collapsed, and in an instant, people disappeared in the ruins.

The photographer took this video at his home not far away.

Qin Ze turned his head, looked at the district leader, and entered in the comment: "this is a foreign video, right? The landlord is careful to check the water meter, and rumors are against the law."

The comment failed, and the post was deleted.

Half an hour later, the car drove out of the disaster area, passed through the urban area, and came to the nearby material distribution center.

Wang Zijin and Qin Ze each held an umbrella and watched volunteers and staff carry supplies.

Just arrived at the dinner point, they ate fast food at the distribution center. This is a leadership treatment. Usually no one takes a fast food seriously, but at this time, it is not easy to eat a fast food.

Wang Zijin noticed that outside the distribution center, many soldiers were covered in mud, eating canned military grain and compressed biscuits, and some finished eating, fell directly to the ground and slept.

"It's hard to be a soldier." She said.

"They are all people's soldiers." Qin Ze said.

"Have you ever been a soldier?"

"No."

"I regret being a soldier for two years, and I regret not being a soldier for a lifetime." Prince Jin squinted.

"What kind of soldier should I be? I'm the seed of reading books for the University of Finance and economics. Isn't it a waste to be a soldier?" Qin Ze looked disdainful.

In fact, there was a very embarrassing fact in it. He was embarrassed to say that although his parents didn't want him to become a soldier, the government didn't look down on him at all. To be precise, he was not given the qualification to become a soldier.

It seems that when a man becomes an adult, he will have a medical examination, but Qin zean lives safely to 24, and no one has informed him at all.

This is embarrassing.

I'm willing to shed blood for the country, but the country thinks I'm too light and blood is not hot.

If he had the opportunity to enlist in the military, he would not be in the entertainment industry, but the super soldier king in the city.

On his left hand is a college flower, on his right hand is a beautiful president, and on his crotch is a superstar.

Day time, night time.

It's also wrong. If he wants to become a soldier, he won't have a chance to live with his sister. The low force system can't choose him, and he may choose his sister.

He can eat his sister's soft rice at home, live in a mansion, play games, and reward female anchors with a lot of tickets.

Everywhere, someone held it and said: my sister is Qin Baobao.

Immediately someone came forward and flattered and shouted 666.

It's unexpected to think so.

My brother is a salted fish

"The next distribution center is in the township. Let's go first?" Prince Jin said, "the situation there is much better. Most places can walk, and rain boots are enough."

"Zijin little sister, is this to sympathize with the people?"

Prince Jin rolled his eyes at him.

In fact, she thinks it's poetic to walk with Qin Ze in the disaster area, although this practice is a little immoral, just like you have a symposium with friends over tea on the battlefield, and your feet are full of bones.

However, the joys and sorrows between people are not interconnected. Prince Jin feels that she has done her part to deliver materials to relieve the victims. Next, she wants to have a romance with Qin Ze.

"All right." Qin Ze agreed.

They said a few words to the leader of the material transportation team, and then said goodbye to the district leaders. They went to the next distribution center first.

Take a boat to cross the deep water area, and see all kinds of people along the way, including citizens trekking in the water, boatmans supporting boats to do ferry business, soldiers fighting against disasters, and volunteers transporting supplies in the water.

miserable conditions.

The two material distribution centers are separated by more than ten kilometers. Wang Zijin and Qin Ze walk on foot. The road is muddy, but the situation is really much better. There is no waist to knee water area.

Until they were blocked by a muddy river.

This is a suburb. If the river does not flood, it should be a clear, Small-scale River, but at this time, the water level has spread to the bank, flooding the flat bridge across the river.

A pickup truck drove slowly across the flat bridge, driving very slowly and crossing the river little by little.

Qin Ze and Prince Jin were trapped at the end of the bridge and looked at each other: "let's wait for the team to come."

Prince Jin nodded vigorously, "call to inform them to change cars. The important deficiency of the flat bridge is to support the truck."

Qin Ze said, "we don't need to worry about this. The person who leads the way knows the situation and certainly doesn't drive a truck."

"No, this one was not that big yesterday, and it suddenly can't pass today."

On the side, someone explained.

Prince Jin said, "then I'll make a phone call."

They are also blocked by many local residents, who are carrying plastic bags with fast-food items in them.

The flood has brought them a lot of trouble, but life has to continue. Compared with the more serious urban areas, it is better here.

After the pickup truck passed, a local man rode a motorcycle and tried to cross the river from the rapid flood. The iron baskets on both sides of the motorcycle contain mineral water and other materials.

"Don't go there, wait for the car to come and take a ride." The residents around him spoke to him in dialect.

"I can't throw my car here, but I have to drive over." Said the motorcycle owner.

"Then wait for the water to be smaller." People nearby also advised.

"Niang xipi's water, who knows when it will be small, that's how I came here." The owner said.

With the roar of the engine, the motorcycle rushed into the water, and the two wheels rolled hard and trudged hard.

The motorcycle drove to the center of the bridge, and the turbulent water rolled the gravel against the wheels. Then, the wheels suddenly got stuck, and the motorcycle that lost power was washed down from the bridge by the flood.

The sudden accident made the people on the bank exclaim.

"Get out of the car, be careful."

"I'm going to rush down. Don't ask for the car."

"Come down quickly."

More meaningless cries and startling cries.

In fact, it's the same whether people get off or not. When they get off, they will also be washed down by the water.

The motorcycle owner subconsciously leaned on his feet to stabilize the car, but his feet were not the ground, but the raging flood.

The car fell down, and then was washed down the flat bridge, with people and cars, instantly swallowed up by the surging muddy waves.

Prince Jin screamed and instinctively grabbed Qin Ze's hand, but she grabbed it empty.