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Volume 3 Shandong Thieves Chapter 297: Floods will not wash away the Dragon King Temple

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    Chapter 297: The high-speed update of the Dragon King Temple chapter has begun. The updated word count is 2763. It is already past ten o'clock in the evening. Sun Xiaoqing and I have not had any water since noon.  I feel a little headache. Judging from the current situation, our place is indeed the hardest hit area.  The buildings in the town are like this, let alone the farmhouses in my hometown.  Sun Xiaoqing took out some bread and drinking water from his backpack and gave it to me: "Eat some, and we'll walk back after eating. It's only a twenty-mile mountain road anyway." I took a deep breath and said, "Okay."  Sun Xiaoqing lived under the edge of a building, eating bread and drinking cold water.  After eating and drinking, the two of us took out our raincoats and put them on, and Sun Xiaoqing took out two pairs of rubber shoes from the backpack like magic.  I was so surprised that I asked her: "How did you know you need these things?" Sun Xiaoqing said with a smile: "My hometown is in Yunnan. During the rainy season, the rain is much heavier than here." No nonsense, after putting on the equipment  .  The two of us walked along the rugged mountain road to our hometown.  My hometown is in Beiwangzhuang, Shiti Village, twenty miles away from Jiliang Town.  There is an asphalt road leading to my hometown, but due to rain and landslides, the asphalt road has been basically washed away. The road is full of mud, making it slippery to walk on.  If I wasn't careful, I would fall. I held Sun Xiaoqing's hand and walked toward my hometown step by step.  When passing through a village, we actually encountered a Vitra that was stuck on the road.  A woman was standing there. When she saw us coming, she shouted for help.  As we walked up, we discovered that there was a large tree that had been knocked down on the road ahead. The tree just blocked Vitra's path, and the woman was asking for help.  Sun Xiaoqing and I looked at each other and decided to help this woman first.  This woman told us her name was Wen Xiaoqiao, she was from Zhengzhou and she was a newspaper reporter.  I arrived in Ruzhou three days ago to interview the chairman of Tianrui Group about his success history, but it rained suddenly.  She felt that this was good news, so she sent the report back to the agency and then stayed there. She heard that Shiti Village was the hardest hit area, so she was going to Shiti Village this afternoon to report on the disaster.  As a result, as soon as we reached the halfway point, we were blocked by a broken tree.  The big tree is seven or eight meters high, and it is not even big enough for a person to hug.  Wen Xiaoqiao couldn't pass by alone, but after Sun Xiaoqing and I came over, we were able to move the big tree to the side, just enough for Vitra to pass.  But now, we don¡¯t have to walk back to our hometown.  We can just take Wen Xiaoqiao¡¯s car.  The road home was very bumpy, passing through several rivers and ditches with broken bridges.  If the Vitra was not an off-road vehicle and its performance was not bad, it would have been impossible to pass such harsh roads.  It wasn't until dawn that we arrived at the outskirts of Beiwangzhuang.  At this time, the heavy rain that had lasted all night had subsided a bit. Wen Xiaoqiao parked the car in a safe place and walked into the village with us carrying the equipment on her back.  The houses, roads, trees, and fields in the village were all washed away, and a large amount of silt and stones were exposed out of the water.  The deserted place looked like a post-apocalyptic scene. The three of us were shocked by the scene before us.  The camera in Wen Xiaoqiao's hand clicked, taking pictures of this scene and saving them forever.  But where are my parents!  I panicked and ran towards the village quickly.  My house was also washed away. Our house was right in front of a small river ditch. The river flooded and our house was washed away.  Standing in front of the ruins, my whole body felt like I was struck by lightning. My parents.  I rushed to the ruins, trying to find the shadow of my parents, but there was nothing except rubble and soil.  Just when I was nervous, a voice suddenly came from next to me: "Isn't this Hao Ren? When did you come back?" I looked up and saw that it was my junior high school classmate Wang Shaojun from the same village as me.  I rushed to him, looked at him and said, "Where are my parents? Where are the other people in the village?" Wang Shaojun smiled and said, "Everyone is taking shelter in the Dragon King Temple, where are my uncle and aunt?"  ¡± I breathed a long sigh of relief and hurried to the Dragon King Temple with Sun Xiaoqing.  As expected, I saw the villagers hiding in the temple, including my parents.  My parents were shocked when they saw Sun Xiaoqing and I coming back. I said I saw the news on TV, so I hurried back because I was afraid something would happen to you.  People in the village praised me for my filial piety. Several honest men secretly looked at Sun Xiaoqing. The women next to them pinched them hard, but they still looked at Sun Xiaoqing intently.  At this time in the villageA senior old man said: "Except for Wang Hongwei's house, all the other houses in the village were flooded this time, but the floods this year were not as good as the one in 1998. But do you know why? It's because they built  Because of the dam, no matter how heavy it rained, it always flowed away along the river. But they built the dam and stored the water. Now it rains, the dam bursts, and a large amount of water rushes down the river.  If the traffic flow is not enough, it will spread to the village. If Party Secretary Lin hadn't made a decisive decision, we would have died in bed tonight." A group of people nodded.  The old man¡¯s words reminded me. Where is Lin Guoqing?  I inquired and found out that Lin Guoqing was on the dam.  So I left the Dragon King Temple with Sun Xiaoqing and reporter Wen Xiaoqiao. Wen Xiaoqiao said that she wanted to interview this hero in the eyes of the villagers. ?¡­ ?The thing was very simple. At three o¡¯clock in the morning, the rain fell quickly and violently, and Lin Guoqing saw that the dike could not be maintained.  Let all the men evacuate and tell the people in the villages along the river to stand higher up and not go home.  After all these people withdrew, Lin Guoqing saw that the embankment could not be defended, so he also withdrew.  At four o'clock in the morning, the dam burst. Lin Guoqing worked hard for several days, but still failed to protect everyone's common property. Two downstream villages, hundreds of villagers, and thousands of acres of fertile farmland were destroyed.  He felt a little heavy. He stood on top of the dam and looked at the raging river, lost in thought.  Lin Guoqing is certainly not a fool. When the dam was built, it was stated that the maximum water level was 10,000 cubic meters, and the emergency response capability basically met the highest requirements.  After all, the purpose of Tianrui Group is to create a tourist area, so it is naturally impossible to cut corners, otherwise why would people make money based on this.  But now, it¡¯s only been raining for three days.  Even if it rains heavily, there is no way in hell it will break down the dam so quickly.  In addition to watching news broadcasts, Lin Guoqing also has a hobby, which is studying physics.  It was getting brighter. Lin Guoqing was dirty all over, and his face was almost covered with mud, but his eyes were bright.
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