Start of the famine: Take the crazy batch of sisters to farm and make a fortune

Chapter 473 Earthquake
No matter whether it is good or bad, once the matter is settled, Ding Xuewei's grandfather and grandson will no longer have the need to stay. With a tacit understanding, both grandfather and grandson resigned at the same time.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. By the way, call a few people to work with you to resolve the matter as soon as possible." Master Tongzhi was afraid that Ding Xue would regret it slightly.

Seven thousand mu of sweet potatoes is not much, but seven thousand mu of sweet potatoes that can be freely used by the yamen can solve many things.

Tang Ming felt it too much.

Those people were not Ding Xuewei, and they didn't have the powerful Chen Yu as their backer.

"Yes." Old man Ding nodded without complaint.

Tang Ming closed his mouth just like that.

"Don't worry, I will remember everything you have done." Master Tongzhi stepped forward and patted Old Man Ding on the shoulder earnestly.

Really slap someone and then give a sweet date!
Old man Ding forced Xiaoxu and Wei Snake.

Tongzhi didn't have the slightest thought of going too far, Baba sang again.

Just one I will remember hello central idea.

After going back and forth for several rounds, old man Ding got a little bored.

"My lord, the grass people should hurry up and make preparations, and strive to reclaim the land by the end of the month."

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Tongzhi nodded, and followed old man Ding for two steps. After two steps, he turned his head to face Tang Ming and the two who obviously looked wrong.

"Mr. Ding is really magnanimous. If everyone in this world knows how to sacrifice themselves for others like him, there won't be so many..."

"Squeak."

An obvious cracking sound interrupted Master Tongzhi's praise.

The three people standing neatly in a triangle raised their heads at the same time, and Ding Xuewei's grandpa and grandson who were about to step out of the door paused.

Something is wrong, they are in the Yamen lobby, and there are no trees around the meeting hall.

How can there be the sound of branches breaking?

At this moment, this thought flashed through everyone's mind.

In the next second, a heavy object fell to the ground with a bang, and then tiles fell like raindrops.

The grandparents of the Ding family didn't even have a chance to think about whether they should look back, if they could look back, the tiles on top of their heads fell down, followed by Tang Ming's panic-stricken voice.

"run!"

"···Um!"

"Grandpa!" Ding Xuewei exclaimed.

Old man Ding hung his shoulders: "Let's go."

It happened so suddenly. Seeing old man Ding being hit by tiles, Ding Xuewei completely lost his ability to think. In the next second, he was weightless and was lifted up by someone. Then, in a blink of an eye, he stood on Li Sunset, turn back.

"···How about it?"

When Tang Ming spoke again, it was already 5 minutes later, after watching the huge meeting hall completely collapse.

"Yes, I was almost crushed to death." The always gentle Master Registrar was against Sven.

Shaking his head, he turned to Ding Xuewei's grandfather and grandson.

Ding Xuewei came out under Tang Ming's armpit. The grandpa and grandson who were closer to the door were not so lucky. Old man Ding was hit by a broken log. Although Ding Xuewei was lucky, he also suffered two tiles. If Tang Ming hadn't With quick eyes and quick hands, she might not be able to get out!

That is to say, old man Ding, who was seriously injured, was a step slower, and the grandfather and grandson stood together again.

Old man Ding chased Ding Xuewei away, and after she was put down by Tang Ming, he naturally stood beside her.
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"what happened?"
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"What's going on here?"
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"Why is there such a large amount of smoke and dust?"

Old man Ding had no chance to speak, and the officials working in the yamen came one after another.

The meeting hall is the main place for officials in the Yamen to meet outsiders. The front is across the courtyard from the service hall, and the back is the usual communication and office space for adults.

You may not be able to hear the creaking sound on both sides, but the sound of the main beam breaking and the sound of falling tiles can be heard on both sides.

Today, the officials in the yamen received the three of Ding Xuewei's grandfather and grandson, but there were many people in the office hall ahead, and the initial bang bang did not attract attention, until the continuous sound of cracking tiles spread to the eardrums .

Just like Ding Xuewei and his father never thought that the main beam of the meeting hall in the yamen would break. Although the crackling sound of falling tiles attracted attention, it did not make people think that the house would collapse.

Someone will come over, it is completely sudden and there is no sound.
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"God!"
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"God!"
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"Crossed? Fallen?"

The moment they saw the collapsed meeting hall, everyone's eyes were full of doubts.

Why did the good meeting hall collapse?

All eyes turned to Tang Ming and the others standing under the eaves of the office hall.

"Dig out Master He." Tang Ming said dully.

"..."

The scene was so silent, silent for a full 3 minutes.
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"Gosh."
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"quick!"

When the first person rushed into the mess, almost everyone moved, including Tang Ming and the master.

"Under the main beam, Mr. He is under the main beam." Tang Ming commanded.

The chaotic piles of officials went to the direction of the main beam with all their strength.

I don't know when, there are people at the door of the office lobby, and I don't know who took that step first.

In the end, Master Tongzhi, who died in a terrible manner, was found out by the joint efforts of the government and the people.

"The roof beam broke suddenly." Tang Ming said with a heavy heart: "It just happened to hit him."

"!"

Everyone was shocked.

Including Ding Xuewei's grandson.

Is there such a thing as Joe?
This is too much of a coincidence.

Silently, the grandfather and grandson averted their eyes at the same time.

When their eyes met, both of them saw the word trouble in each other's eyes.

"The lower officials have checked carefully, and the beams and pillars of the meeting hall are very severely infested with moths." The master book didn't stop talking, and handed out several pieces of rotten wood one after another.

Ding Xuewei's grandpa and grandson thought that the gate of the yamen could not be left today, but they didn't want the master secretary to have already solved the matter.

Involuntarily, the eyes of the two fell on the rotten wood that Tang Ming took over like everyone else.
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"How did it become like this!"
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"Why is it so rotten?"
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"This is too exaggerated!"

With Tang Ming twisting his hands, the sound disappeared.

Where is the wood, it is clearly flour, and it will break when rubbed.

Involuntarily, there was a chill down the spine.

That is, the moment when the officials doubted the safety of the office hall, the ground shook, smoke and dust rose everywhere, followed by the office hall, and the houses across the meeting hall collapsed.

When the smoke cleared, the entire yamen was silent.

The coughing sound gradually decreased, and the breathing sound also gradually eased.

Is there a hair dryer?
It seems to be there, and it seems not to be.

Does the sun burn?

It seems to be scorching, too.

Everyone just stared blankly at the collapsed house, and at the people entering and leaving from far away.

Until: "Help, help, come, come, come, come, come..."

A tearing cry for help came, and Tang Ming moved, followed by the chief secretary, and then a group of officials and people.

A thought flashed through, and Ding Xue slightly tugged on Old Man Ding's sleeve.

　Daily shout, ask for tickets, ask for collection...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)