Chapter 632

More than ten years ago, it was still a town. However, due to its coastal location and port, it was designated as an economic development zone by the government and gradually became a city. Local people still like to call the city town.

The origin of the city's name is very interesting. There are three major rivers converging here, flowing to the sea. Cutting water means "keeping water".

It is located in the eastern part of Zhejiang Province, in the subtropical monsoon climate, typhoon is not new to this city, but compared with the disaster prone Lanxi next door, it is still good.

Lanxi is a city suffering from floods. There are floods almost every year. People in Lanxi love and hate Lanjiang. It is said that it will lose hundreds of millions every year.

This year, Lanxi still failed to escape the ravages of floods. However, the people of Lanxi did not panic at all. They went to school and went to work in small boats. They also sent friends to express their feeling that this year's flood was still so spectacular. Please give me some praise.

On the contrary, it was the flood in the city of sheshui, far more than any other time in history. It can be called once in a century.

At present, 70 percent 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, there is no enough food. Schools, units and factories have stopped running. Even if there is no more rain, it will take 2 to 3 days for the flood to recede.

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

The raindrops fell on the turbid water, rippling in circles.

The main road is through drainage measures, the current is not turbulent, the water depth just reaches the egg position.

The government has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in disaster relief. Besides the soldiers, there are also some social volunteers, charities and so on. At this time on the street, you can see many relief workers trudging in the deep water, pushing a washbasin, door-to-door delivery of materials.

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

"Leader, is there any way to get rid of the water on the street?" Prince Jin asked a district leader around him.

This time, the district leader surnamed Wu, a middle-aged man with split ends, whose trousers were covered with mud, said helplessly: "we have tried our best to divert the flow. This road is still good. In some places, the roads have changed into rivers and can't be blocked. The rainfall is once in a hundred years. Three rivers flood at the same time. The water fails to flow to the sea in time. The river flows backward. The market of water cut is like a pan, and is flooded instantly. This kind of natural disaster can not be countered by manpower. "

Seems to be very familiar with this set of words, said the thief.

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

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

There will be two batches of materials arriving in succession tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

"How are the casualties?" Qin Ze asked.

The district leader surnamed Wu said: "the government's response was timely and the rescue was carried out as soon as possible. There were no casualties for the time being."

Funny.

You said just now that non-human can compete.

In fact, if the real situation, Qin Ze can borrow Prince Jin's relationship to check, but that doesn't make sense.

He took out his mobile phone and logged in to the flood post in the 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 can not supply power. This is common sense, as anyone who has used a battery to charge fish knows.

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

As a result, candles have become lighting items for many citizens. Of course, they can't access the Internet. If the intelligent machine does not charge for a day, it will shut down automatically.

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

Qin Ze aimed at the eye post bar, most of them are from other places to eat melon. Netizens are asking about the current situation of Geshui city. The reply is very unified, saying that there is no big problem.

People who are really caught up in the flood have no access to the Internet at this time.

There are also several posts that have little impact on the public:

"if you sleep in tents every day, you will die of many mosquitoes. I really want to eat chicken. When can I get back to normal?"

Eat chicken eat chicken, home is flooded also eat chicken.

"Kwai tiktok" was sealed, boring, and I wanted to see a Duan, but I could download the jitter and the fast.

It's a good seal.

"MMP, my pig was washed away by water and suffered heavy losses. If you find a corpse, please return it to us. My father said it can be made into bacon and then sold."

No bacon this year.

Qin Ze is a little pleased, at least not a miserable situation.

I was about to quit the post bar, so I refreshed it and drew a new post: "the rescue is not timely, there are no more people"

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 stands in the flood. Judging from the environment, it should be in the countryside. In the corridor on the second floor of the dangerous building, there is a man who is anxiously pacing in the corridor, like a helpless white mouse. There was a torrent of water below, mud wrapped in rubble."Bang ~"

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

The photographer took the video from a home not far away.

Qin Ze turned his head, looked at the district leader, and input in the comment: "this is a foreign video. Please check the water meter carefully and make rumors and violate the law."

Comments failed, the post was deleted.

Half an hour later, the car drove out of the disaster area, through the city, to the nearby material distribution center.

Wang Zijin and Qin Ze held an umbrella respectively, watching volunteers and staff carrying materials.

Just arrived at the meal point, they ate fast food in the distribution center. This is the treatment of leaders. Usually, no one will take 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 with mud, eating canned military food, compressed biscuits, and some ate, and fell directly on the ground to sleep.

"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, but I regret not being a soldier for a lifetime." Prince Jin slanted his eyes.

"What kind of soldier should I be? I'm a student of CAIDA. It's not a waste to be a soldier. " Qin Ze looked scornful.

In fact, he was embarrassed to say that his parents did not want him to be a soldier, but the government did not look on him at all. To be exact, he was not given the qualification to be a soldier.

It seems that when a man is an adult, he will have a medical examination or something, but Qin zean has lived to twenty-four without any notice.

It's embarrassing.

I am willing to shed blood for the country, but the country thinks that my weight is too light and the blood is not hot.

If he had the chance to have a medical examination and enlist in the army, he would not mix with the entertainment industry, but the super soldier in the city.

A university flower on the left hand, a beautiful president on the right hand, and a superstar in the hip.

In the day, at night.

It's not right. If he wants to be a soldier, he won't have a chance to live with his sister. If he wants to be a soldier, he won't be able to choose his sister.

He can eat his sister's soft rice at home, live in a luxury house, play games, and reward female anchor with lots of tickets.

Wherever you go, someone holds it and says, "my sister is Qin Baobao.".

Immediately someone came forward and flattered and called 666.

Such a thought, unexpectedly with feeling.

"My brother is salted fish"

"the next distribution center is in the township, let's go first?" Prince Jin way: "there is a lot of good conditions, most places can walk, rain boots are enough."

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

Prince Jin rolled his eyes at him.

In fact, she felt that it was poetic to walk with Qin Ze in the disaster area, even though it was a bit treacherous. It was like drinking tea with friends on the battlefield and holding a forum, with white bones at your feet.

But people's happiness, anger, sadness and happiness do not communicate with each other. Prince Jin feels that he has done his duty to deliver materials to help the victims. Next, she wants to have a romantic return 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 and headed for the next distribution center.

Take a boat across the deep water area, along the way to see a variety of people, there are people trudging in the water, there are boatman holding a boat to do ferry business, there are anti disaster soldiers, there are volunteers transporting materials in the water.

The wind and rain are miserable.

The two distribution centers are more than ten kilometers apart. Wang Zijin and Qin Ze walk on foot. The road is muddy, but the situation is 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 doesn't flood, it should be a small and clear river. But at this time, the level has spread to the shore and submerged the flat bridge across the river.

A pickup truck slowly passed by the flat bridge, driving slowly, crossing the river a little bit.

Qin Ze and Prince Jin were trapped at the bridge head and looked at each other: "let's wait for the motorcade to come over."

Prince Jin nods forcefully: "call to inform, let them change a car, the important inadequacy of flat bridge and support truck."

Qin Ze said: "we don't have to worry about this. The people who lead the way know the situation. They certainly don't drive a truck here."

"No, this one wasn't that big yesterday, but I can't make it today."

On the side, someone explained.

Prince Jin way: "that I make a phone call."

They are also blocked by many local residents, who carry plastic bags containing instant food items.

The flood has brought them a lot of trouble, but their life has to continue. Compared with the more serious urban areas, this side is good.

After the pickup passed, a local man on a motorcycle tried to cross the river through the torrential flood. The metal basket on both sides of the motorcycle contains mineral water and other materials."Don't go there. Wait for a ride." People around him spoke to him in dialect.

"I can't leave my car here. I have to drive it." Said the owner of the motorcycle.

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

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

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

When the motorcycle reached the middle of the bridge, the fast water rolled the gravel and hit the wheel. Then, the wheel suddenly stuck and the motorcycle without power was washed down from the bridge by the flood.

The sudden change made the people on the shore exclaim.

"Get out of the car and be careful."

"It's time to rush down. Don't take the car."

"Come down quickly."

There were more meaningless calls and screams.

In fact, people can not get off the car are the same, get off the car will be washed down by the water.

The motorcycle owner's subconscious feet on the ground, trying to stabilize the car, but his feet are not the ground, but the turbulent flood.

The car overturned, and then was washed down the Pingban bridge, with people and cars, instantly engulfed by the surging turbid waves.

Prince Jin screams, instinctively grabs Qin Ze's hand, but she grabs an empty.

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