Chapter 357 The loss is serious
Yang Zhenyu snatched the hoe from the leader of the second group, and reprimanded him: "Why are you still standing there? Organize people to retreat."

The rest of the people stood there and looked at Yang Zhenyu stupidly.

The big rock that just rolled down did not frighten them. They have been digging crops in the field for decades, and it is not the first time that they have encountered such a situation. It went so smoothly.

The leader of the second group felt that he had done nothing wrong. Organized people to protect crops from disasters, which also belonged to rescue and disaster relief. When he was young, he rescued hundreds of catties of fat pigs from the flood, and the village even sent him a Award, to protect the property safety of the people.

Out of this awareness, after two days of torrential rain, he immediately organized people to rescue the people in the melon field.

Yang Zhenyu pays more attention to the safety of villagers' lives, because you can't predict whether accidents will come or not?
The leader of the second team saw Yang Zhenyu's serious face, so he had no choice but to agree with him, and turned around and shouted at all the villagers: "Everyone evacuate."

Some farmers obviously don't want to see watermelon seedlings soaked in water, but the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and they feel pain when it hits them.

They didn't want to embarrass Yang Zhenyu, so they quickly evacuated with the farm tools.

A group of people went to the road and ran into Zhang Mingkang. Zhang Mingkang said to the leader of the second team in a responsible tone: "Where are you going? The phone, the phone can't be reached, the house, the house door is locked."

The captain replied: "Secretary Zhang, I have organized people to rescue the melon seedlings."

Zhang Mingkang said: "When is it, the life of the melon seedling is important?"

On this point, Zhang Mingkang and Yang Zhenyu are on the same front.

Zhang Mingkang said to the villagers who were carrying a hoe: "If this trend continues, the river will still swell. I have already arranged for Yang Chuan to bring bags from the vermicelli factory.

I will help out for a while, put soil in my pockets, and pile up the embankment a little higher, so that the flood cannot rush to the roof. "

Then he said to the captain of the second group: "Go and inform the surrounding farmers immediately, the adults will come to help, and block the water as soon as possible."

When the embankment was not repaired before, Zhang Mingkang often organized the villagers to block the flood. He was very experienced and responded quickly, so he arranged the work.

The villagers responded, and braved the heavy rain to act.

Zhang Mingkang turned around and patted Yang Zhenyu on the shoulder, "Guadai should be fine!"

He was comforting Yang Zhenyu.

This year's watermelon planting plan for the whole village was proposed by Yang Zhenyu. He, the person directly responsible, must be the most worried. Besides, this is the first year of planting. This year's setbacks will lead to fewer farmers participating next year, and the idea of ​​creating a watermelon production area will be even stronger. Difficult to achieve.

Zhang Mingkang also thought of Yang Zhenyu's own 30-acre melon field in the back mountain. They are all imported watermelons that cost seven or eight yuan per seed. The seeds alone cost two to three million yuan. If the rain doesn't stop, it will keep falling Go down, the loss is too heavy.

Yang Zhenyu didn't think about this at first. He came out to inspect the flood control situation in the village today because of his job as the village director. After seeing the situation of the second group of growers rescuing melon seedlings, and Zhang Mingkang mentioned it, it was hard for him not to worry.

But the most important thing right now is the lives of the villagers and the safety of their houses. The melon seedlings in the field can only be put aside and thought about.

After Yang Chuan delivered the bags, the dozens of villagers who came to stop the flood were all engaged in their work.

Zhang Mingkang said to Yang Zhenyu: "In the whole village, the situation in the second group is the most serious. I will stay here and you can go to other groups to see the situation.

It must be emphasized that life safety comes first. "

Yang Zhenyu nodded, and got into Yang Chuan's car to go.

As Zhang Mingkang said, only the second group is the most severe situation in the whole village. The farmers in other groups also have experience in dealing with this kind of weather, and their families suffered little damage.

They were very happy that Yang Zhenyu was able to go to the village in the heavy rain to visit them.

But it is inevitable that every household will ask about the watermelon field.

In order to keep the growers from doing risky things, Yang Zhenyu replied: "When the rain stops, the village will count the damage and find a way to solve it. You don't have to worry."

When the growers heard this, they felt a lot more at ease, because they trusted Yang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhenyu deeply understands a saying in the countryside, "Man is not as good as God!"

Even if he had the help of the system and worked hard to open up the sales channels, he was still no match for a heavy rainstorm from God.

There is no doubt that the watermelon fields suffered heavy losses.

The rain lasted for nearly a week before it stopped.

There was light rain for three days in the middle, and the growers rescued the melon seedlings in an orderly manner under the organization of the village committee.

However, the average precipitation has exceeded 80mm, and even exceeded 110mm at the peak. The water accumulation is quite serious, and rescue will not help.

As soon as the rain stopped and the weather forecast indicated that it would clear up, Yang Zhenyu and Zhang Mingkang immediately organized a watermelon planting group meeting.

Yang Zhenyu deployed the work and said: "Yang Song, Wang Mei, you organize people to count the losses, and report the details within today."

The two nodded.

Yang Zhenyu asked Yang Wenju: "Is there still time for replanting?"

Yang Wenju shook his head slightly, not making any guarantees, and said bluntly: "If the worst-hit area is a second-class land, you can supplement some late-maturing varieties, but the maturity time is pushed back a little, and the economic loss can be recovered.

However, if the first-class land is severely affected and cannot make up for it, we can only plant late-maturing varieties with poorer varieties to reduce losses.

Mr. Yang, even this would be a big loss. "

Yang Zhenyu thought for a moment, "In a while, you will go down to the village with Yang Song to investigate the damage."

Shengyuan's technical staff said: "Mr. Yang, not only should we consider the loss situation, but also take corresponding preventive measures.

The melon seedlings that have died can only be replanted, and those melon seedlings that are not dead are also facing great difficulties in growing.

Under normal circumstances, if the drainage is not smooth and the melon seedlings are soaked in rainwater for more than eight hours, it may lead to death due to lack of oxygen.

Long-term rainwater immersion will induce diseases such as blight, plague, mites, and yellow water, which will seriously affect the growth of melon seedlings and the output of watermelons. "

Yang Zhenyu nodded, got up and said, "Divide into two groups, one group will count the disaster situation, and the other group will be led by me to inspect the pests and diseases.

A solution must come within today. "

"it is good!"

"Ok!"

Yang Zhenyu said: "The meeting is over, and the team will all go down to the village."

Yang Zhenyu followed the technical team out of the conference room, and met Wang Chunyan in the corridor. Wang Chunyan said with concern: "Husband, there will be a solution."

She is also aware of the harm caused by the rainstorm, and she is more aware of how important this year's watermelon planting plan is to Yang Zhenyu's heart.

Yang Zhenyu felt a lot of pressure, but he never showed it in front of his relatives. He smiled and nodded at Wang Chunyan, "Is there anything your husband can't solve?"

After finishing speaking, he went out.

On the way down to the village, I met the township government's rescue and relief team, led by Mayor Ma himself. Yang Zhenyu stopped the car and went up to meet Mayor Ma.

"How's the situation?" Mayor Ma asked with a frown.

"Not ideal, the loss is still being counted." Yang Zhenyu said seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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