C61 several kinds of craving

"Did you see it there?" Wang Jiancai asked.

"I have. Wong Shu-ji, I did not find anyone." The town's armed minister, Wu Ingra, said with certainty.

"Quick, row it over and take a look!" Wang Jiancai looked into the distance and said. Although they said that they had seen it, Wang Jiancai still did not seem to be at ease.

The water level was almost at the attic's window, and just as the boat was close to the window, Wang Jiancai was the first one to bend down and enter.

"Uncle, uncle!" A child's voice immediately called out from inside.

Stepping onto the pavilion, Wang Jiancai realized that the water was almost all over the floor.

The attic was very dark, so Wang Jiancai couldn't see anything. He looked in the direction of the voice. After a long while, Wang Jiancai found a pair of bright eyes staring at him urgently.

He walked over with his back bent and found a seven or eight year old boy. His face was dark, and there was an old man sitting beside him. His teeth were all off and his mouth was flat. He was silently crying.

"Child, uncle is here to take you out!" Seeing that, Wang Jiancai almost choked up. He knew that this was definitely a child that was being kept, living with his grandmother.

The flood flooded the house. They didn't even have a savior!

"Uncle, I'm thirsty, I'm hungry!" cried the little boy.

Wang Jiancai immediately gave the only bottle of mineral water in his hand to the child, and then took out the bag of biscuits that he had just eaten and placed it in the child's hands.

"Child, eat!" Wang Jiancai looked at the child and said lovingly.

The child anxiously tore open the bag of biscuits, but did not immediately give one to himself. Instead, he took out a piece of biscuit and placed it in his grandma's hand. "Grandmother, you eat!" He then handed the mineral water to his grandmother, "Grandmother, you drink water!"

Then he pulled out another biscuit, put it in his mouth, and began to eat.

Such a sensible child! Wang Jiancai resisted the urge to cry.

After bringing the child and the old man onto the boat, Wang Jiancai immediately realized that such a large amount of water would probably not last long. The water and food that the Jute Town had originally stored were far from enough, so more and more people would be facing lack of food and water. He had to report to the county council immediately and ask them to transfer more biscuits and water to Jute Town in order to bring clean water and food to the victims at regular intervals every day.

Therefore, Wang Jiancai immediately used the walkie-talkie to report to Huang Zhonghua: "Phellodendron, I am Wang Jiancai! I request the county council to immediately transfer the biscuits and water to the Jute Town. The reserves that we had prepared seemed to be far from enough. If we don't have that many biscuits, I would suggest to the county council that we start some business here, steam some steamed buns, and bring them to Jute Town tomorrow. "

"Alright, the county council will do its best to allocate and mobilize them." Huang Zhonghua said very straightforwardly.

Huang Zhonghua was very clear about the disaster in Jute Town, and at this time, he had to do his utmost to ensure that the people of the affected area did not starve, and that no one would die from it.

On the second day after the collapse of the Jute Town, Feng Yongbin was personally responsible for organizing all of the propaganda films of the people of the Yuhe County. He was responsible for the editing of the television cameras, the dubbing of the script, and the communication of the characters.

Afterwards, because Feng Yongbin had done well with the promotional video, all sorts of reports about the people of the Yuhe County fighting the flood were available. From the center to the place, all kinds of aid and supplies were brought over to the Yu He. Jute Town was the focus area of the disaster. Based on the reported losses, the county had allocated several million yuan to Jute Town as the subsidy. People who were affected by the disaster received a lot of supplies, such as quilts, clothes, food, etc. They also received a certain amount of financial aid.

In the anti-flood and emergency promotional video, Wang Jiancai's shot of the water blocking the loophole was taken out. As for the scene of Wang Jiancai blocking the loophole in the water, it was repeatedly broadcasted on Xinjiang City Television Station. In the written report, his personal achievements were written as the main focus. Deng Nianrong wrote a long article on his work on the third day of the communication and it was published on the front page of the City News.

No one could have predicted that this year's flood would be so great, and the entire Yangtze River Basin would be devastated by the flood.

When all the floods in the Yu He had receded and the people had started rebuilding after the disaster, they saw on television an even more dangerous scene than when they collapsed the embankment here: on August 7, 1998, around 13 o'clock, the embankment broke about 30 metres between the fourth and fifth gates of the Yangtze River section. The torrential flood caused the situation to be temporarily out of control. The flood is spreading to the city of Jiujiang. The streets of the city were full of people. Citizens close to the breakwater were forced to move to buildings. After three days and three nights of military and civilian fighting, 10 days of blockage cofferdam and dragon.

This was the Nine Rivers Levee that once shook the country. The Party and the country's highest Leader came to the Jiujiang levee one after the other, personally to command the flood relief.

When the flood receded, everything returned to its previous calm.

Standing on the wall, looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Jiancai still could not help but feel pain in his heart. The rice grains that were about to mature were gone, and the field was covered in mud. What used to be green and oily crops were now all pitch black. The losses were heavy. The country's subsidies and resources were nothing but a drop in the bucket for these people who had suffered a disaster. After the disaster life, must rely on one's own hands to clean up again. The people who were digging in the fields could not be hurt!

The pager on his waist kept beeping. Wang Jiancai took it out and looked at it, then called again. Wan Lingxiu was summoning him again.

That night, when he returned to the city, to see her. That day in the water, Wan Lingxiu was probably afraid that he would be washed away by the water and her eyes were swollen from crying. It seems like this woman was serious! Wang Jiancai laughed bitterly in his heart and shook his head.

Wan Lingxiu finished doing her work and sat at the entrance, waiting for the man in her heart to appear.

"Sis, you go up first, I'll wait here." Wan Chun Hui said as he walked over.

"Okay, just let him go upstairs later." Wan Lingxiu turned and walked up the stairs after he finished speaking.

"Got it." Wan Chun Hui sat at the cashier's desk and looked at the door.

He knew that his sister had truly fallen for this Wong Shu-ji. I hope she doesn't get hurt again. Sigh, but how many men could be trusted by an official like him?

Wan Chun Hui shook his head.

After a while, Wang Jiancai appeared at the door.

Wan Chun Hui immediately stood up and went to the door to greet him.

"Wong Shu-ji, come in the third floor!" Wan Chun Hui said.

Wang Jiancai looked around the first floor, and then headed straight up the stairs.

Wan Lingxiu listened to Wang Jiancai's footsteps coming up the stairs as he hid behind the door.

Wang Jiancai pushed open the door and entered. Before he could turn around, Wan Lingxiu had already hugged him tightly from behind.

Wang Jiancai turned around as his wet and hot lips filled up the mouth that he wanted to open.

Facing this woman, Wang Jiancai only had the power to resist, he had no power to fight back.

The gentleness and gentleness of a woman melted Wang Jiancai's entire being. This gentleness made him a little intoxicated, to the point that he did not want to return.

After getting so tired, Wan Lingxiu hugged the man tightly, afraid that he would be swept away by the whirlpool if he wasn't careful.

Wang Jiancai caressed the woman's hair, the tenderness in his heart turning red.

"Bro, do you know how worried I was about you that day?" she said through her tears.

"Yes, I know." He pressed his chin against her forehead.

"Why are you so stupid? Do you know how dangerous that is?" She looked up into his eyes.

"I didn't think about it. It was a job. I had to do it." "No," he said.

"Bro, when you were in the water, do you know what I was thinking?" She looked at him with tears in her eyes.

"Hmm?"

"I was crying and thinking, if you really were washed away by the water, I would jump into the water immediately and go with you!" She looked at him with determined eyes.

Wang Jiancai's heart was shocked! He held the woman in his arms and said, "You're so stupid! You are so young, how many good days are there to wait for you! "

"Brother, you are the only good day. Without you, my world would be dark!" She pressed herself against his chest, her tears wetting his skin.

"Don't be so nice to me, I'm not worth it." "No," he said.

"Brother, no matter what you do, no matter what method you use, I will always love you and will never change. Do you believe me? " She looked at him.

"Do you really want to follow me for the rest of your life without any reason?"

"As long as I can see you and be with you, I'll be satisfied." She squeezed his ear and said softly.

"Sigh!" You always make me feel I owe you. How can I afford it? " He sighed.

"I don't want you to pay me back. I only want you to love me. This life isn't enough, and this junior will continue to love you!" She smiled, still with tears in her eyes.

"Good!" If you don't love enough in this life, then continue to love in the next! " He put his arm around her and took a deep breath.

"Bro, do you still remember what I told you the other time?" she asked suddenly.

"What is it?"

"There's something good for you in the second half of the year! From the southeast! " She laughed.

"Oh. I remember. What, the Ten Thousand Fairies has a new beacon? " He laughed.

"Eh, there really is one!" "Bro, if you don't die this time, then there will definitely be a good thing waiting for you in the future!" The mystery of her presence made him laugh again.

"Alright, if there really is one, I will definitely thank my Ten Thousand Half Immortal properly. "How about it?"

"You're right, I've got it all on my mind!" She pulled his hand to her heart. His hand was resting on her nipple.

"Good!" I remember. I will always remember your heart, your mountain, your river, everything about you … " He began to kiss her again.

Wang Jiancai never thought that the Ten Thousand Half Immortal in his arms would speak so tactfully. Even though the great flood that had struck Yu He this time had destroyed the great dam and flooded the entire Jute Town, it had unwittingly brought him honor and opportunity. In August, at the Xinjiang City's Flood Resistance Conference, Wang Jiancai was evaluated as the first person to go against the dangers of the flood.