I really don't want to be red

Chapter 497 Together
After the woman finished speaking, she took the child and walked quickly towards the back mountain.

She didn't understand the situation, but she didn't ask any more questions. She could see that the other party was anxious.

The woman was in front, and the female reporter followed quickly.

The photographer shouted in the background: "Han Lu, be careful!"

There are roads everywhere, and after the earthquake, the ground is uneven and rough, so don't accidentally fall down the mountain.

Han Lu walked forward with her head covered as if she hadn't heard.

The two photographers had no choice but to follow.

Soon, several people arrived at the back mountain.

Several people at the entrance of the mine are dumping the soil in the mine cart outward.

Han Lu went over and happened to see Xu Xuejun working.

"Teacher Xu!"

Xu Xuejun glanced at him, "Reporter Han!"

Han Lu has been here several times, and everyone is familiar with it.

"Teacher An, he..."

"He must be alive!" Xu Xuejun wiped off his sweat, "I know him well, he won't die so easily!"

She wanted to ask a few more questions, but Xu Xuejun couldn't stop what he was doing, so he had to give up.

After a while, Han Lu found an opportunity, grabbed Qi Le and asked, "What's wrong with Teacher An?"

Qi Le briefly told her what had happened, and hurried down the mountain.

Han Lu was stunned for a while!
Did he put himself in a desperate situation again to save others?

She patted her nearly choking chest and decided to take a close-up shot.

In order not to affect everyone's rescue.

She and the photographer moved close to the wall, and the twisted gaps on the wall in the lens were shocking.

The supporting wood on both sides was broken and deformed, and some even fell off.

On the front, the inside is brightly lit.

Did anyone pass by the entire passage, but no one stopped to say a word to her.

Everyone had serious expressions on their faces, some looked tired, some looked struggling, but no one stopped what they were doing.

At the end, Zhao Ming was bare-chested and drenched in sweat. Every time the pickaxe fell, it dug up a large piece of soil mixed with gravel.

The people on both sides tacitly used the shovel to load the soil into the mine cart.

Soon the mine cart was full, and six strong boys pushed the mine cart out with all their strength.

Another minecart comes down another track...

The two mine carts went back and forth, the atmosphere was indescribably dull, and the air was full of the smell of sweat.

But Han Lu had a sore nose.

Taking advantage of Zhao Ming's drinking time, Han Lu hurried to the mountain, "Team Leader Zhao, what are the chances of Teacher An surviving!"

The mineral water bottle in Zhao Ming's hand was deformed by him, making a distorted sound of "Kaka".

"He won't die!" Zhao Ming threw the empty bottle aside, turned around and went into the rescue again.

No one knows how much this channel is blocked, but everyone knows that every minute is precious.

Han Lu didn't know what to say.

The photographer silently recorded all this.

At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from the passage.

Han Lu turned her head and saw under the light of the passageway, a total of 40 people, men, women, old and young, came in with shovels, poles and baskets.

The little girl I saw just now was carrying a shovel and running in the front. Her small face was full of immature seriousness, tears welled in her eyes, and she tried her best not to cry.

Arriving in front of Zhao Ming, Xiaorui used all her strength, said "Hey", and shoveled a shovel on the soil.

Just shovel off a small piece.

Holding a shovel, Xiaorui carefully poured the soil into the nearby basket.

Han Lu couldn't hold back her tears any longer, so she turned her head away.

Zhao Ming's eyes were red, he hugged Xiaorui and said, "Xiaorui, can you go outside?"

Xiaorui shook her head, "I want to save Teacher An!"

Zhao Ming thought for a while, "How about this, go outside and help count how many truckloads of dirt we have arrived!"

Xiaorui looked at the ruins in the passage, and then outside, seeming a little unsure about paying attention.

Xiaorui's mother came over, "Xiaorui is good, go out and help uncle count!"

After a while, Xiaorui said hesitantly: "Then can I save Teacher An?"

"It helps a lot!" Zhao Ming smiled with red eyes.

Xiaorui nodded, put down the shovel and walked out with her calves, and the woman quickly followed behind her.

Then Zhao Ming looked at the people who came to him, suddenly bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

"Captain Zhao!" Someone shouted: "Teacher An is a good person, we can't just watch him die like this!"

"That's right, he was the one who rescued my son!"

"My life was also saved by Teacher An!"

"Captain Zhao, don't alienate us, this is what we should do!"

Liangshui County is located in a mountainous area, and the folk customs are simple and simple. There is nothing nice to say, but the principle of repaying kindness is still understood.

"Even if we have baskets of burdens, we have to get through this place!"

An old man put down his shoulder pole, patted his chest and said, "My old bones can still be used!"

The rescue team inside looked at the villagers and didn't know what to say.

"Captain Zhao, you do what you do, we do what we do, everyone don't stop!" The old man obviously took the lead, "Don't worry that we are tired, there will be another call in the afternoon to replace us."

Zhao Ming nodded and said, "Be careful!"

The old man waved his hand to show that he knew.

Soon everyone was working in full swing.

The not-so-wide aisle was quickly filled with people, but everyone was orderly and never disturbed each other.

The common people on both sides of the track use shovels to pick up baskets.

Although the individual efficiency is not high, the advantage lies in the strength of the number of people, everyone's hands are non-stop, and the speed is actually faster than that of a mine cart.

After working until noon, Zhao Minggang prepared An Ran and everyone to change shifts to have dinner.

Suddenly there was a smell of rice.

Too tired?Hallucinating?Zhao Ming shook his head vigorously.

Then I saw 20 people coming in carrying ten thermos buckets, and they shouted from a distance: "Captain Zhao, I've brought you food!"

Zhao Ming looked at the people who came in, with tears in his eyes.

An elder sister in her 30s said, "Why are you crying? Hurry up and get to work after dinner, and we must rescue Teacher An!"

"Definitely!" Zhao Ming said, biting his lip.

The people behind quickly took out their bowls and opened a thermos bucket, which contained fragrant white rice.

After serving Zhao Ming a big bowl, the eldest sister drove Zhao Ming away, "Go and get vegetables over there!"

Then shouted: "Next one, hurry up, don't even get ink marks."

Not long after, Han Lu saw an unspeakable scene.

All the members of the rescue team, counting one by one, all ordered big bowls, squatted in the corner to eat, no one spoke, no one chatted.

They all ate in silence.

After the meal is finished, put the bowl into the empty thermos, immediately take the tools, and start the rescue work.

After lunch, sure enough, another group of people came in to continue to help with the rescue.

But those members of the rescue team never stopped.

At dusk, another rescue team rushed over, "Old Zhao, you rest, leave this to us, and take over tomorrow morning..."

(End of this chapter)