The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 51: Flash Flood
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The rain didn't stop.
It is already the third day since we arrived at Xishan Villa, and the heavy rain has not stopped.
It was like there was a hole in the sky, pouring water down like crazy, barely even a chance to breathe.
Fu Xiaoguan went to the field again the next day. This time he took many people and built a shed for the losers, and then freed Wang Er and others from the field.
But Wang Er and others still did not relax, inspecting the fields day and night to see if the ridges of these fields would be washed away by heavy rains, and whether the sheds would collapse.
On this day, Fu Xiaoguan was writing on the second floor about the plan to set up a Xishan caravan. Because he was going to Yao County to transport slag, which required a lot of horse-drawn and ox-carts, after thinking about it, he simply thought of setting up his own caravan.
At this moment, Chunxiu ran up in a panic.
"Master, it's not good, Wangjia Village and Wangjia Village were washed away by the flood!"
"What?"
Fu Xiaoguan suddenly stood up and ran downstairs.
Wangjia Village is located next to the Baishui River at the foot of Daishan Mountain. There are 28 households with a total of 170 people. Chunxiu said that Wangjia Village was washed away by the flood... I hope everyone is okay.
Fu Xiaoguan directly called all the guards and workers in the other courtyard, and hundreds of people ran towards Wangjiacun.
The water level of the Baishui River surged and was almost overflowing the stone bridge. As soon as we crossed the stone bridge, we heard faint shouts coming from the heavy rain.
It’s a flash flood!
Fu Xiaoguan led everyone across the Baishui River, and what they saw was a miserable image of the world.
"Save people, go quickly, why don't you save people!"
Fu Xiaoguan roared in the heavy rain. Su Mo rushed over first, followed closely by Fu Xiaoguan.
Dai Mountain is not high. The vegetation on the mountain is sparse, and the rocks and soil are loose. Under the heavy rain for days, water accumulated on the top of the mountain and formed a lake. Then it washed away the rocks and poured down all the way. Wangjia Village was almost wiped out.
Wang Qiang's daughter-in-law's house at the east end of the village was not affected by the flash flood. The woman whose name Fu Xiaoguan still didn't know was shouting Wang Qiang's name hoarsely in the heavy rain.
Fu Xiaoguan's heart was as sharp as a knife, and hundreds of people launched a search and rescue operation in the village that was buried in the sand.
Wang Er was inspecting the fields and ran back when he heard about the flash flood. Looking at the yellow mud and rocks, the burly man did not shed tears. He dug hard at his house, and then he dug out a woman. , this is his mother-in-law, that woman who is very capable and good at running a house.
"Save...save...save my son!"
The woman was not dead. Fu Xiaoguan rushed over and shouted: "Carry her out, clean the mud from her mouth, hurry up!"
Hundreds of people were digging up the mud and carrying big rocks with their hands. Some people were rescued and sent out. Wang Qiang was also dug out and was already dying.
"Wang Qiang, I am the young master. I order you to live. Do you hear me?!"
The heavy rain washed away the mud and sand on his face, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, and laughed with a cracked mouth, "I, heard... I still want to... guard... those defeated... defeated Where is the child?"
"Okay, are you Wang Qiang's wife? You go with him, keep an eye on him, and don't make any mistakes!"
Because people from Xishan Villa came quickly, many people in Wangjia Village were rescued immediately. The search continued until evening. At the final count, 170 people, 15 of whom were dead, were missing. Eight people.
Everyone moved to the Xishan Villa. Under Fu Xiaoguan's order, all the empty rooms in the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard were cleared out to accommodate these victims.
As soon as the matter was handed over to Chuck, Fu Xiaoguan said to Chuck very seriously: Go and invite all the doctors in Xiancun Town. This will be their home from now on. Until Wangjiacun is rebuilt, they must ensure their food and drink. For expenses, if you lack clothes, send people to Linjiang to buy them, do a good job in the aftermath, and appease the emotions of those who have lost their family members. If there are orphans, register them and keep them in Xishan for adoption.
Of course Chuck did not dare to object, and he complied.
It's just that he doesn't understand why the young master's family treats the victims like this. In the past years, this kind of thing has happened many times, and the master has never dealt with it like the young master.
The master will send some food to the victims after the disaster. This is the greatest gift. In the eyes of the victims, this is also the greatest gift from the boss.
There has never been anyone like the young master who dispatched hundreds of people to rescue people, and arranged so many victims into the Xishan Villa - they used to build a shed to live in when the house collapsed, and waited until the disaster passed. They will work harder, save some money, and rebuild their homes again. This has always been the case, but now it seems that everything has changed.
Wang Er's family was placed on the first floor of the west wing of the inner courtyard. Fu Xiaoguan knew the name of Wang Qiang's wife, Zhang Xiaomei.
Zhang Xiaomei was also left here by Fu Xiaoguan, allowing her to take care of Wang Qiang and Li - Wang Qiang's mother and Zhang Xiaomei's future mother-in-law.
This is a woman with a rather strong figure but a very meticulous mind.
Chunxiu took her to the kitchen and said that if she needed to cook something, she could just ask the chef. If she wasn't used to it, she could cook it herself. She also specifically said that this was the young master's instruction and Wang Qiang must not be allowed to suffer from any disease.
How could Zhang Xiaomei dare to use the young master's kitchen? After coming out, she whispered to Xiu'er: "Miss, otherwise... I'd better ask my family to send it to me."
Chunxiu laughed, "I'm not a young lady, I'm the young master's maid. Just call me Sister Xiu'er. Besides, I don't dare to go against the young master's wishes. Our young master is different from others. Yes, you will know later. Anyway, be more casual and don't be so reserved. If someone dares to bully you, tell me and I will pull out his skin!"
"This..."
"Okay, okay, I also want to stew the old hen for the young master. Let's see what your family wants to eat. The kitchen is so big, let's cook it together."
Fu Xiaoguan and Wang Er were sitting in the living room chatting.
"Just stay here with peace of mind, wait for the rain to stop and then clean up the mud. Also... rebuilding the house will have to wait a little longer."
Wang Er thought for a while and nodded. It is not easy to rebuild the house. It was all destroyed at once. The food and household utensils were gone. If you want to build the house again, you have to wait for at least a year. This is still I have some savings on hand.
When the rain stops, clean up the mud and build a shed to live in. Damn it!
"This is what I think. The house with mud walls you used to have is not good enough to carry it, and the location of the land is not good either. It is too close to Daishan Mountain. When the cement in Xishan is produced, the bricks and tiles from Tang Bricklayer's house are not good enough. A lot of them should have been fired. When the time comes, we will build a house for you, with blue bricks and tiles, which will be bright and beautiful, and you will be comfortable to live in. ”
Wang Er suddenly opened his mouth, "Ah, Master, we don't have that much money."
"You are all members of my Fu family. You don't need any money. Master, I will build it for you for free!"
"From now on, all those who work for my Fu Mansion will live in blue brick houses."