After entering the book, I took the Party A system to escape famine

Chapter 301 Hail
The hail came so suddenly that the people in the whole county were caught off guard.

Fortunately, the tarpaulin was so strong that even the hailstones could not penetrate, and all of them fell on the roof of the shed. However, the rain did not stop and the wind did not stop. When the strong wind swept in, it almost knocked down the masts supported on all sides.

It almost injured the people lying in it recuperating.

After a while, looking at the other side of the camp, the team led by Song Ming had already put on their oil coats and rushed into the hailstorm. A team of four, they rushed to the oilcloth sheds in Anmin Camp in an orderly manner.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent..." Doctor Zhang knelt down on the ground in the rain, and a flash of lightning made his clothes pale.

"Quick, help the imperial physician back to camp!"

Xi Bao and Zhang Yuxiu supported Imperial Physician Zhang back, one left and one right, but before turning around, a goose-yellow figure rushed out against the hail.

"Sister!" Xibao's shout was swallowed by thunder, and then Sun Peifang pulled her neck and shouted loudly: "Huan girl! What are you doing!"

Zhou Huan couldn't even hear these voices, what kind of inhumane world, what kind of heaven is going to kill me, these are all strange and chaotic words.

It's just hail. Do you know how the hail comes from?
It has been raining heavily for many days, and the land is full of moisture. As soon as the sun comes out, the water vapor will fly up. When the water vapor goes up and meets the cold air, it will roll in the clouds and become bigger and bigger. That is hail.

Just a natural phenomenon.

You are lying under the shed one by one, and the hail cannot hit your heads, and you are all crying.

You say that you are bitter, we all know that, but as long as we are united, there will be difficulties in the coal mine.

Besides, what hurdles do you have, your world is flooded, your house is also flooded, you have nothing, what hurdles are left.

Be grateful, be grateful that the hail came at this time. If your fields are still there, the rice grains are already fragrant, and if the hail comes again at that time, you will not be able to cry.

233: "Working with you for so long, I found that your greatest strength is optimism."

"Optimistic...I can't do without optimism, reality doesn't allow it."

For example, now, the hail has come, and the soldiers put down the pots and pans in their hands and started to shelter the people from the wind and rain.

And the team led by Huzi has already started carrying sandbags and rushing to the river, one by one carrying sandbags into the water, how dangerous it is.

They want to be optimistic, but they can't be optimistic, because they don't know much, they only know how to obey orders.

But Zhou Huan was different. Seeing the hail, she knew that there wouldn't be much wind and waves today except for the wind.

As long as the riverside and riverside are properly prevented and controlled, there will be no problem.

There is a saying that misfortune depends on blessing and misfortune lies on it, everything has its two sides.

The same is true for hail, which is a double-edged sword.

Don't you think it hurts when it hits the head, it's scary when it falls down, and it's a pain to suffer from the wind outside.

But it's also good.

Our milk, cheese, and ice cream need ice everywhere.

Maybe God is helping us in disguise.

"What are you doing out here?"

"What did you say?"

Jiang He stared at Zhou Huan and dragged him behind him, "I asked you what you were doing out here! Go back!"

"I won't go back! Didn't you say that the overall situation is the most important thing!"

Zhou Huan's eyes widened, knowing that this is not the time to quarrel, and it would be a waste of time to talk too much, so it's better to hurry up and get busy.

Before Jiang He could react, Zhou Huan had gone from house to house to collect pots and pans.

Song Ming was stunned, why was the basin taken out just now?What does Miss Zhou mean?
Zhou Huan took the lead in putting a bowl on her head. Although she could hear the tinkling sound, at least it hit her head.

Immediately afterwards, she put the wooden and iron basins on the ground, and went back and forth several times, until she didn't know which tent still had equipment that could be used, then she hid under the tarpaulin and gasped heavily.

Song Ming shook his hands and understood.

This is collecting hail, yes, why didn't he expect that this is a natural ice cellar.

"Everyone who has no work to do, go back to the camp, take out the washbasins, and place them on the ground side by side. Hurry up!"

With one order, the soldiers who were running like headless flies in the wind and rain all had a common goal.
Take the basin.

Pick up the ice.

Zhou Huan was also panting with exhaustion. He let out a sigh of relief, wiped his face, and carefully stretched out his head to look at the bean-sized hailstones outside.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and a huge robe came down.

This touch is oil coat.

When she turned her head, the people behind her had disappeared into the wind and rain, heading for the Huaishui River.

Zhu Wuliu also rushed over to escape, and distributed the cheese in his hand to the people around him.

"This hailstorm is really big, similar to what fell in our hometown in autumn and winter. It's really evil, eh? Where did you get the oil coat on your body?"

"It was given by someone else."

Zhu Wuliu circled around, how could his niece be so lucky, she still had an oil coat to wear when it rained, and no one gave him one even after he had been working outside for so long.

"Ah-"

Zhou Huan was so frightened that he shuddered, and looked behind him as if he remembered something only after he got angry for Zhu Wuliu.

Her uncle has a very good physique, not comparable to Sun Dazhuang and his party, but much better than the refugees who have not been able to eat for a few days.

It was more than enough than the top and more than the bottom, but just like that, Zhu Wuliu still sniffed a few big snot like he had a cold.

"It's fine for adults, these little dolls can't bear it."

Especially for those infants whose mothers have long since run out of milk, they have to rely on their mothers to bite off their own fingers to feed them with blood.

What is the most important thing in the disaster area, besides food, is medical supplies.

At this time, if the child is sick, it is the worst thing.

"I don't know when the rain will stop. Uncle, we have to put all the children in tents and ask Auntie to light some fires to keep these dolls warm."

Zhu Wuliu looked back and nodded: "It's okay to do as you said, but, our tent can't fit a few people."

"It can be as many as you can, and it can't be saved if you can't save a boat of people."

"it is good."

The two hit it off immediately, and immediately after, Zhu Wuliu waved at his family, and everyone was busy. In the autumn, Sun Dazhuang and Wang Fatty supported the woman and carried the baby to their camp under the rain curtain.

Zhu Wuliu and Zhou Huan continued to wander around under the sheds looking for people.

This is what Huzi saw when he came back.

The Zhu family's camp was packed so full that there was almost no place to stay, but there were so many people in the house and a fire was lit.

Many dolls who have been gloomy for several days have regained their former smiles under this safe haven.

Some said, "Mother is so warm."

Others said, "Mother, this milk tofu is so sweet."

In fact, milk tofu is so sweet. In order to save supplies, Zhou Huan cut down most of the sugar.

This milk tofu tastes much worse than the ones they have at home.

Are these dolls sweet in their mouths? No, they are sweet in their hearts.

The emperor's kindness is mighty, and with the protection of the officials, he is safe in his heart, and he is no longer afraid of wind and rain.

Outside, many men who had been decadent for several days also stood up and offered to help the soldiers hold up the tents.

God is unkind, but human feelings are still there. Now my children and daughter-in-law are settled, and they work hard.

(End of this chapter)