Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

It's like a sword hanging over your head. You don't know when it will fall down and chop off your head.

Instead of worrying all day long, it's better to just drop it.

Surprisingly, the heavy rain only lasted for two hours, and it was quiet outside in the second half of the night.

Grandma Shen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems that everything is fine. We have to go outside to drain water tomorrow morning. We can't let water accumulate around the house."

She was finally able to fall asleep. In the early hours of the morning, when it was almost dawn, she was sleeping in a daze when she heard the sound of rain again.

Grandma Shen sat up straight and hurriedly opened the window to take a look. From her position, she could see over the courtyard wall and see the fields in the distance, which were now completely white.

Shen Qing pushed the door open and came in, "Grandma, pack your things quickly, we have to escape to the mountains." Shen Qing's face was solemn. No one could resist the natural disaster, so he could only try his best to minimize his losses.

Shen Hui also ran back from outside soaked to the skin, "The water is starting to flood into our house. If the rain doesn't stop, our house will be flooded in a while."

The three grandsons and grandsons hurriedly packed their things. What they could take away had already been transported to the mountains. What they couldn't take away, they had no choice but to leave behind. All they had to carry now were their own clothes.

After packing three bags, Shen Hui helped her grandma go out first. Shen Qing was a step slower. When she left, he brought a stool, stepped on it, dug around on the beam, and took out a small baggage with all her belongings in it. Possessions.

It was also the capital for her to turn around after the disaster.

The three of them came to the yard, where the water had begun to rise.

The kitchen was at a lower level, and the water was up to our ankles.

"Let's go up the mountain quickly." At this time, Granny Shen didn't care about pigs or sheep. Saving her life was the best thing.

The three of them opened the courtyard door, and it was completely white outside. The creek in front of the door could not be seen, and the fields could not be seen.

Only a little bit of the pepper seedlings, soybean seedlings, and vegetables in the vegetable garden were exposed.

Shen Qing wiped his cold sweat, "If the vegetable garden is washed away, we will have no vegetables to eat." What a pity, these vegetables are just in time for mass production.

Shen Hui dragged her and said, "Keep your life alive. Do you want anything to eat?"

Shen Qing cheered up, put Xiao Huang on his back with a cloth, crossed in front of them, and used branches to test the way forward. Shen Hui walked at the end, and Granny Shen walked in the middle.

The water covers the potholes, and if you are not careful, you will slip into the ditch, or step on the mud, making you unable to stand firmly.

Coupled with the rain, the three of them walked extremely bumpy.

"Sister Qing, Sister Hui, Grandma Shen!" Huo Lin called them from a high place at the foot of the mountain, wearing a poncho.

As soon as it started to rain last night, my grandpa was worried to death and told him to go down the mountain as soon as daybreak to take a look.

It is extremely difficult to walk on mountain trails in the rain, and you may injure your feet if you slip.

The four of them met and before climbing the mountain, Shen Qing looked back at the home where he had lived for several months. He had already passed the threshold. If it rained heavily for another day, only the roof of the house would be left.

As for an adobe house like this, I'm afraid it won't last long before it collapses. When they come back, there may be nothing left here but ruins.

No, maybe the ruins are gone.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, two white pig heads rushed toward them.

Hollin exclaimed, "How did they escape and chase them here?"

Granny Shen said: "Maybe the door bolt was opened and they came after us. They are like dogs, they are well-raised."

"What should we do?" Shen Qing glanced at the two pigs that had just climbed out of the water and said coldly: "If you can keep up, follow them. If you can't, just let them go."

"Huh? What a pity." Huo Lin had the deepest relationship with these two pigs, which was like feeding them with his own hands.

Shen Qing looked at him coldly, "How about you carry it on your back?"

"Me? How can I carry it?"

"Then don't talk nonsense." Shen Qing's tone was colder than ever.

Shen Hui felt that she had gone too far and hurriedly pulled her, "It's important for us to escape now. It's not safe here either. Let's go quickly!"

Shen Qing was in a bad mood, but what was worse was that she didn't know how real what she saw in her dream was. But as of today, the front was not bad at all, but if the back was not bad, it would be over.

In her dream, the entire Qingquan Town, and even the entire Pingchuan County, was about to experience a once-in-a-century flood. More than 10,000 people were affected. The food in the fields was washed away, and there was no harvest. But after the flood, the county magistrate was still there. Taxes should be collected according to the original amount and the affected people should be turned a blind eye.

If you can't pay it, you'll have to pay it off with something. If you really don't have anything to pay the debt, then you'll be beaten up and thrown into jail.

Soon, the county jail was overcrowded, and because the sanitary conditions were so poor, the disease spread and people in the jail died in large numbers.

The corpses were carried out and discarded haphazardly, quickly causing the epidemic to become uncontrollable.

The consequences were serious. Some people began to flee, and some sold their children and daughters.

Seeing that the situation was uncontrollable and fearing that his family would get sick, the county magistrate fled with his whole family. He was beaten to death by the rioting people on the road, and his body was trampled to pieces. The hungry man even picked up the pieces of meat on the ground and took them away. Cooked.

The three of them were among the people fleeing at the time. Thinking about that scene, it sent chills down their spines.

The Asura Hell is nothing more than that!

Therefore, it is strange that she is in a good mood.

The four of them walked in front, and the two pigs followed with difficulty, but they did not fall behind.

The rain in the mountains was blocked by trees, so it felt lighter, but the water flowing down from the mountains still made the road more difficult to walk.

At the same time, the village where the Cao family was located was a vast ocean due to the low terrain of the village and the backflow of rainwater.

The men in the family were all trying their best to pile the food high, while the women were crying and chasing after the floating things.

In the Cao family, Wu Juhua was crying and scolding.

"That damn girl is like a crow's mouth. She conquers our mother and father, and now she comes to conquer us. Whoever gets involved with her will be unlucky. Oh, why am I suffering like this!" She probably desperately needs someone to support her, and she hates Shen Qing now. , feeling that this disaster was all caused by Shen Qing.

Da Ya was so annoyed that she said, "Mom, just stop saying a few words and pack your things quickly. We have to find a place to take refuge."

Erya's little face turned pale with fright, and she hugged a small jar tightly, where was her personal money.

Cao Yong hurried back from town and was all wet. As soon as he entered the house, he saw water in the yard, almost up to his ankles. Mud was packed in sacks at the door of the hall to block the water in the yard.

"Father, mother, Daya, Erya!" He stood in the yard and shouted towards the main room.

Wu Juhua hugged her things and ran out of the house. When she saw her son, she seemed to have a backbone and cried, "Son! Our family is ruined, completely ruined. The wheat in the field has been soaked. This... Even the freshly harvested wheat can’t be saved.”

The wheat straw that was originally piled in the yard has now been moved into the house, but the terrain of their village is too low, and the heavy rain is too fast, and the water cannot escape. If they don't stop and slow down, the consequences will be unpredictable.