After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 620 Chapter 621 Another Wave

It took three days and three nights for the rain to stop, and after that, some news came.

As Zhao Dacheng expected, there were indeed local landslides, but because the county magistrate took people to various places prone to landslides and landslides to prepare early, there were no casualties.

When Zhao Yuanle heard the news, he couldn't help but praise County Magistrate He.

"It's still very responsible."

Zhao Dacheng boiled medicine beside him.

"Tell your father not to get in the rain, don't get in the rain, it's better now, it's cold."

Zhao Yuanle: "It's okay, my father is in good health, so he should be fine."

Zhao Dacheng: "I boiled this medicine for him for a few days, and then I'm going to the county. It's time to open the door now, and everything is normal now."

Zhao Yuanle glanced at the paddy field.

"Actually, we can still grow rice for one season now. The yield is definitely not high, but we can still make ends meet."

Zhao Dacheng nodded: "In the past, I actually planted them, and they were those that had fertilizer at home, so they could get more food.

For those with thin fields, planting twice is not as good as once.

But this time, everyone has not harvested, and there must be many people who have to plant twice.

Before winter comes, at least collect some food. "

Zhao Yuanle nodded, and then went to the pig farm.

She counted the food stored in her family, calculated an account, and determined how much food each family could borrow.

Whether they eat or grow these grains, they don't need to charge interest.

This decision was made with the approval of the whole family. Within two days, Zhao Yuanle built a shed next to his pig farm, and began to release news and borrow food.

In a straw hut, Zhao Yuanle set up an ordinary small table, with a pen in his hand, and put a few booklets there.

Yao'er sat aside and counted.

Behind Zhao Yuanle, there is a pile of food.

Zhao Yuanle's principle is still the same, close first and then distant, first close and then distant.

But the people in my own village really didn't lack food, and they didn't come to borrow food at all.

They only care about when the workshop will start, when the pigs will continue to be raised, and when the school will be opened.

It seemed that they were afraid that the Zhao family would feel too bad. The old patriarch took the lead, and a group of people expressed that they were willing to pay for their children's meals and books, as long as Yao'er was willing to continue teaching.

When they don't have enough to eat, they don't care about it.

But in the past two years, I have had enough to eat, and the children have indeed become very different from before because of reading.

Many families have seen something called hope in their children.

That being the case, they don't need to deduct the money so much.

Zhao Yuanle, who was doing accounts under the thatched shed, laughed out loud when he heard the old patriarch and the others say this.

"Don't worry, Yao'er likes to teach, and I won't stop her. It's just that it's not stable yet, so I won't open it for now. I'll talk about it after I've been busy for a while."

The people in the village were relieved now, and they all left satisfied.

In the next few days, there were many more people at the intersection of Zhaojiaao.

They all look like poor people.

They come here to borrow food and seeds with patched bags.

However, there are also those who want to fish in troubled waters. When Zhao Yuanle sees those fat and fleshy people, he drives them away.

She was full at first glance, and wanted to take advantage of this, but she just drove him away without beating him up, and her temper had changed.

After the calculated food was borrowed, Zhao Yuanle tore down the thatched shed, and began to renovate the school shed with his family.

After this drought, the place that has been vacant for a long time needs to be cleaned up.

On this day, after Zhao Yuanle's family cleaned up the place, they returned home, and each went home and lined up to take a bath.

Jinfeng appeared at Zhao's house with a sad face.

When she opened her mouth, her eyes were a little red.

Zhao Yuanle patted the ashes on his body, wondering: "What's wrong with this? Who else can make you angry?"

Jinfeng sighed and spoke.

"My mother-in-law, I'm afraid she won't be able to do it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Huh?"

He Ju, who was on the side, heard this, handed Xiaocheng to Zhao Yuanlan, and then followed Jinfeng.

Zhao Yuanle also followed.

Zhao Yuanxi held Hehe in his arms, and stopped Zhao Yunlan who was about to go and see.

"Xiaolan, take care of my younger brother at home."

Zhao Yuanlan had no choice but to hug Xiaocheng and sit outside the door.

Worker Wen was scraping the skin of the sweet potato, and when she heard the news, she sighed.

"Old man, it's a hot day."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanxi asked, "Aunt Wen, how is your family doing? I saw you coming home a few days ago."

Female Worker Wen: "I went back and took a look. Fortunately, I lost weight from hunger, but it's nothing serious. This time it's thanks to that kind person."

The kind man whose room is empty every night.

Yao'er said abruptly: "Giving others generosity is not called a kind-hearted person."

Ms. Wen: "But it really did a good job."

Yao'er grinned: "This is called, a man of temperament."

Miss Wen also laughed.

"That's true."

Zhao Lijia.

Zhao Liniang was lying on the bed, her skin was already sticking to her bones, her eye sockets were sunken, and when she saw someone coming in, her eyes suddenly flickered.

Seeing this, He Ju let out a cry.

"It's all like this, why didn't you say it earlier."

Jin Feng: "When it was the hottest before, she couldn't eat any more, so she kept losing weight.

I also persuaded her that there was food, but she said she couldn't eat it.

Later, it rained, and I thought she was better, but now, I don't drink much water. "

They are also people who have been together for many years. Even though many things have happened before, Jinfeng still can't bear to watch people die.

Zhao Liniang glanced at the two people who came, and suddenly stretched out her thin hand and waved it.

"Go out, I'll talk to Jinfeng."

Zhao Yuanle and He Ju looked at each other and walked out.

Jinfeng walked over and sat by the bed, feeling annoyed.

"You old bastard, you don't want to live, don't you, and you don't drink water? It's just right, after you die, I can marry you off."

Zhao Liniang did not refute.

She just slowly took out a small jade ring from the tightest clothes she had packed, and put it in Jinfeng's hand trembling.

Jin Feng was stunned.

"What is this?"

Zhao Liniang coughed twice, her voice hoarse.

"This is left to me by my mother, you take it."

Jin Feng: "Why are you giving me this?"

Zhao Liniang sighed, her eyes wandering away.

"My fate is not good, my son died long ago, and there is no descendant.

My son, he really can't do it, but I'm his mother, so I'm definitely on his side.

To be honest, I don't like you very much, you are disobedient, you have a bad temper, you fight with my son again, and you are not good-looking. "

Jinfeng didn't say a word, looked at Zhao Liniang, and listened to her continue talking in a hoarse voice.

When Zhao Liniang said these words, her tone was much calmer.

"It's been three years since my son died, and you've guarded him for three years, that's fine.

I know, I'm going to die.

When I'm dead, you don't have to drink any wine, wash me up, put on my shroud, send it to the coffin and bury it, and then find a few Taoist priests to play for me.

I know, you must not cry for me, and I don't want you to cry in front of my grave.

You didn't give birth to a descendant for my family, alas... you will live your own life in the future, and marry whoever you want. "

Zhao Liniang's eyes fell on the little jade ring.

"Originally, I wanted to wait for you to give birth to a descendant for my family before giving it to you, or to my granddaughter-in-law later.

I don't need it now, and I don't want to take it into the coffin, so you can take it. "

After saying these words, Zhao Liniang's eyes became cloudy again.

Jin Feng called her, she blinked and told Jin Feng to go out again.

"You don't care about me, I don't want to live long ago, just die, I'm dead, marry whoever you want.

You still have a few babies. "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Liniang stopped talking.

Jin Feng looked at this little Yuhuan with mixed emotions in her heart. She walked out of the room and looked at Zhao Yuanle and He Ju.

Jin Feng: "My mother is going to die."

He Ju: "Then get ready now, we still need to get what needs to be done."

Jinfeng nodded and sighed.

"Ugh…"

People who have been with each other for many years are leaving now, and she still feels a little reluctant in her heart after all.

What's more, it's the emotion of the loss of life.

Zhao Yuanle: "My condolences have changed, at least you have done your filial piety in the end, and you have a clear conscience. You still have to live in the future."

Jin Feng: "I know, at my age, I still need you to tell me these things."

That night, Zhao Liniang left.

With the help of Zhao's family, Jin Feng handled the funeral easily, and then buried Zhao Liniang in his family's cemetery.

It rained a few more times and the weather was getting cooler.

Zhao Yuanle drove a tricycle to the county, and behind the tricycle was Yao'er carrying a small schoolbag.

Zhao Yuanle: "Yaoer, when you go to the bookstore, you can choose whatever you want, buy whatever you want."

Yaoer: "Good!"

After going to the county, Zhao Yuanle parked his tricycle in the alley of his uncle's house, greeted his uncle and aunt, and took it to Yao'er Bookstore.

Now Yao'er is much taller, wearing blue cloth shoes, loose clothes that look like sportswear, and something like a red scarf around his neck.

Zhao Yuanle made it for him according to the school uniform she wore. By the way, she also cut a piece of red cloth as a red scarf, but because she didn't remember the exact proportions, the red scarf was not very standard.

Yao'er was carrying a small schoolbag, bouncing around beside Zhao Yuanle, looking at the things on the street.

He doesn't come to the county often, but once in a while, he still feels very curious when he sees these things.

Walking to the bookstore, Zhao Yuanle led Yao'er in to choose books.

From the newspaper office next door, Lin Yin came out and called Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle looked up and found that Lin Yin had lost a lot of weight.

She was a little surprised.

"You didn't leave?"

She remembered that after Chen Moying left here, many people followed Chen Moying, and only less than half of them stayed here.

Then some time ago, due to the scorching heat, several people were frightened and ran back to their hometown by train overnight.

Lin Yin sighed.

"I want to go, but my boyfriend is here, how can I go?"

Wang Xianzhi came out from the side, looked at Yao'er, and smiled.

"This is your younger brother, he looks quite similar, and the clothes are quite novel."

Lin Yin bent down to tease Yao'er: "Little brother, can you understand these books?"

Yao'er glanced at Lin Yin and snorted.

"I understand it all."

If you can memorize it, you can understand it, right?
Zhao Yuanle smiled and asked, "Now this newspaper is just the two of you?"

Lin Yin: "There is another classmate who stayed, but now everything is on the right track, in fact, a few people are fine."

Zhao Yuanle: "That man with glasses, is he gone?"

Lin Yin: "Later, he chased Mr. Chen to Rongcheng. Over there, I heard that he quarreled with his local association every day. Of course, he quarreled over writing articles."

Zhao Yuanle clicked his tongue twice.

"It's something he can do."

Lin Yin suddenly said: "Do you know?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Know what?"

Lin Yin coughed and lowered his voice: "Do you know that there is a plague in the north?"

"What?" Zhao Yuanle was surprised: "Plague?"

It seems to be the Black Death, a Class A severe infectious disease.

If she remembers correctly, in her world, around 6, a severe plague did break out in the north, killing nearly [-] people and affecting most of the provinces in the country.

Lin Yin frowned: "This disease is very serious. I heard that many people have died over there, and I can't control it. The officials in the northern provinces are very anxious.

Many doctors don't know that they see patients as soon as they come. Now that many doctors have died, there are not enough people. "

Zhao Yuanle frowned tightly: "Why is there a plague all of a sudden?"

Lin Yin didn't know either, she recalled it, and said: "It's the rat with fleas or something, biting people, and then it spread, it seems that the rats from the border came in, I don't know.

Anyway, the situation is not optimistic now. The county magistrate has issued orders, and people are getting stuck here. If you encounter people going south from the north, be careful. "

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh..."

Drought, flood, and plague again.

Why is it so difficult this year? No wonder Pig God said that to her at the beginning.

No matter how powerful her body is, what can she do to diseases like the plague?

If she remembers correctly, there is no vaccine at this time, and there is no specific medicine for this virus, but you can use some medicine to relieve the situation, and then survive on your own.

Lin Yin: "Okay, I'm going to get busy, don't panic, we're far away from here."

Zhao Yuanle: "I hope it will be resolved soon."

But in her heart, she didn't feel safe at all.

Yao'er stood aside, her little face wrinkled into a ball.

It feels like a terrible disease. Will many people die?

These people are so pitiful, Yao'er sighed.

Zhao Yuanle: "You are young, why are you sighing, come on, choose the book, let's go back and find uncle."

In the pharmacy, Zhao Dacheng pushed in the drawer where the medicinal materials were placed, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Plague? Where is the plague?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Lin Yin said that there are several provinces in the north, and we have to be careful here, because there is a railway, and if someone comes by train, it will be troublesome."

Zhao Dacheng: "This thing is a scary thing."

He read the records in medical books, generally there is no special way, just to separate people, the people inside will survive if they survive, and die if they cannot stop.

Then, the thing is gone.

After thinking about it, Zhao Dacheng said: "Wait until the weather is cold, it will be better, it should be fine."

Zhao Yuanle: "Let's make some preparations."

(End of this chapter)