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Chapter 569 Someone Fell Overboard

What Zhao Jianhui checked was the township where the wasteland was located on the other side when he came from Nangang City to Shangjiang County, but he came on the provincial road from south to north.This time, it was a mountain path from north to south. If the two cars were not for Mitsubishi with good off-road performance, Zhao Jianhui might not have been able to reach Jinpingzhai at all.

Since the last time I saw that the road that was directly inserted into the barren beach can be straightened along the Nangang Road to the upper river, it not only saves mileage, but also can build a flat road to facilitate the passage of large vehicles, Zhao Jianhui has an idea in his mind .However, if you want to connect the road to the outside world, the place where the martyrs are buried must be moved seven inches.

It is said that most of those martyrs were from the village at the foot of the mountain. Even though he knew that mobilizing the village to relocate was an impossible task, Zhao Jianhui was still unwilling not to go there.

However, Zhao Jianhui did not expect that this village was actually Jinpingzhai where Manxin's family was located.

While walking forward while thinking, a girl's exclamation suddenly came from a distance.Zhao Jianhui looked forward and saw a girl's figure floating down from the stone bridge not far ahead.

Zhao Jianhui shouted loudly: "No, someone fell into the water!" He ran up while shouting, and behind him, Lin Yan also strode up to follow.

Zhao Jianhui took off his coat and shoes while running, and plunged into the water. The drowning girl struggled in the water, scratching desperately, almost dragging him to the bottom of the water.

Rescue a person who fell into the water, and be sure not to let the person who fell into the water be caught.Because people have a very strong desire to survive in times of crisis, let alone a person, even if a grass floats in front of his face, he will firmly grasp it.If this is the case, not only will you not come up, but you will drag the rescuer down.

Zhao Jianhui had learned first aid in water. After seeing the situation clearly, it would be difficult for the girl in the water to catch him.Zhao Jianhui grabbed the girl's hair floating in the water, and the girl grabbed Zhao Jianhui's hand with both hands behind her. Drag her ashore.

Although Shangjiang County, like Nangang City, is like spring all year round, it is a mountainous area after all, and it is already November weather. It is not cold to wear skirts and sandals on the shore, but the temperature of the river has begun to become colder. very low.The drenched Zhao Jianhui didn't feel anything while he was busy saving people in the water, but he felt chills as soon as he landed, and Lin Yan quickly put his coat on him.

Zhao Jianhui pointed to the girl lying on the ground and said, "Leave me alone, look at her first."

This is a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, lying flat on the bank of the river, her dark hair covered her face wetly, her slender figure was tightly covered by a wet white shirt, and the skirt on her lower body was washed by the current Walking, wearing only a pair of white cotton briefs, with a strand of green water grass wrapped around his legs.

Lin Yan gently raised her hair, revealing the girl's fair face. Zhao Jianhui also raised his head to take a look. The willow-leaf eyebrows on the girl's melon-seeded face obediently fell on her closed eyes, and her long eyelashes were stained a little. The drops of water trembled slightly, the skin on the face was as white and smooth as jade without any blemishes, but the lips that were supposed to be bright red had turned pale at this time, which made people feel pitiful.

"Director Xu, hurry up and call someone in the village. Lin Yan, give her artificial respiration quickly." Zhao Jianhui ordered Xu Jinhong and Lin Yan to save her while putting on clothes.

"Secretary Zhao, I...I don't know..." Lin Yan stared at the girl's pale face, froze for a moment, then looked up at Zhao Jianhui, and said embarrassedly.

Zhao Jianhui snorted heavily: "What do you think this is for, we are saving people now, if not, you can leave me alone."

As he spoke, he first turned the girl over on his knees to control the water, then laid the girl down on his back, pinched her small nose with his hands, and opened his mouth to start artificial respiration.I dare say that I poured too much water on her, and it took a long time for the girl to react.Zhao Jianhui squeezed her heart with his elbow on her chest while continuing to do artificial respiration. Through the girl's thin clothes wet with water, he could clearly feel her firm towering body under his squeeze. Rebounding, there was no evil thought in my heart.

The girl under him began to breathe easier, and Zhao Jianhui said, "Okay, Lin Yan, come and hug her to keep him warm..." At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps running behind him, Zhao Jianhui He just took off the clothes he just put on to cover the girl's ###, and was about to stand up, when suddenly he was kicked on the buttocks by a volley, and with a whimper, he jumped forward and pressed on the girl's body again.

Lin Yan's voice came over again: "What are you doing?"

"Kill him, you stinky rascal!" A strong boy of seventeen or eighteen said viciously, and kicked Zhao Jianhui's ass again.While resisting his attack, Zhao Jianhui shouted: "What are you doing? I was saving people just now, so don't make trouble for no reason."

But the young man continued to hit him relentlessly, Zhao Jianhui's heart was filled with anger, he grabbed the wrist that hit him, turned around and threw him to the ground, locked his throat with his hands and pressed his knees on his back to let him He couldn't resist in the slightest. "I told you, I'm saving people. Why are you still beating me?"

"Secretary Zhao, let him go first." Panting, Xu Jinhong ran over, followed by a middle-aged woman in her thirties and forties.

"Oh, I'm exhausted after running for a while. Secretary Zhao, this is Village Chief Yang Yalan Yang, and this is Secretary Zhao from the city..." Xu Jinhong said, squatting on the ground panting live.

"Secretary Zhao, hello," the middle-aged woman greeted Zhao Jianhui.

"Hello, Chief Yalan. Is this girl from your village?"

The female village chief leaned down to see the girl's situation, turned around and yelled at the boy in the local dialect, then walked up to Zhao Jianhui, and bent down deeply: "Thank you Secretary Zhao for saving my daughter, this young man Please forgive him for being ignorant."

Zhao Jianhui asked in astonishment: "It's okay, it's okay, this girl is your daughter? Then this young man is her boyfriend?" Zhao Jianhui thought to himself that if it wasn't for her boyfriend, how could she be so angry with herself?Yang Yalan said: "No, he is my sister's son, my daughter doesn't have a boyfriend yet."

Although Yang Yalan is over 40 years old, and the years have left vicissitudes on her face, she still can't hide her former beauty. If you take a closer look, she does look like the woman who fell into the water, but her waist is thicker and her skin is darker. Everything else is very similar to that girl.

"It's no wonder the happy birds are chirping non-stop in the morning. It turns out that a distinguished guest has come. What a coincidence that Secretary Zhao came. Tonight is our God Fire Festival." Hearing the word fire, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously hugged him tightly. own shoulders.If it weren't for the presence of two women now—oh, no, it should be said that there were three women by his side, Zhao Jianhui really wanted to take off the double ribbed vest he was wearing and throw it away, wearing it wet, the mountain wind blowing A gust of coolness pierced my heart, it's better not to wear it.

"Let's talk about it later, go to the village to enjoy the fire." Lin Yan took off his coat and put it on him.Zhao Jianhui quickly took it off and threw it to him: "Forget it, I'm wet, and it soaks through after a while."

The young man supported the girl who fell into the water, Yang Yalan led the way, Lin Yan walked in the upper hand and stood up for Zhao Jianhui, the six of them walked back to the village in a strange formation.

Zhao Jianhui beside the fire had a lively conversation with the female village chief, and Yang Yalan briefly introduced the situation of the village to him.This is a village of ethnic minorities. Although Yang Yalan is said to be the village chief, he is actually the leader of the tribe.

Zhao Jianhui said in his heart that women are the leaders of the tribe. Is this still a matrilineal society?However, since Yang Yalan didn't say anything, he himself was too embarrassed to ask.

"Secretary Zhao, I would like to respect you for a glass of wine. If it wasn't for you today, my daughter would be gone. You are my benefactor." Yang Yalan raised his glass to Zhao Jianhui.This woman can drink very well, and the small wine basin in front of her has almost bottomed out.

"Where is it, Village Chief Yang is too polite?" Zhao Jianhui responded enthusiastically, thinking that maybe the mobilization of the village to relocate this time would fall on her, and this relationship must be used well.

Under the influence of the alcohol, Yang Yalan, whose cheeks were flushed, said with rippling eyes, "Call me Yalan, Secretary Zhao. The people who come to our village are all guests. Since we are together, according to our rules, we are all brothers and sisters."

"Hehe, good!" Although this woman is in her forties, her body is not as rich as that of a middle-aged urban woman, and she smells like black peony.

"Sister Yalan, why are there not many young men in the village other than women and old people?" Zhao Jianhui looked around, and most of the people singing and dancing beside the huge flames were elderly women. After swallowing a sip of wine, Zhao Jianhui opened his mouth asked.

"Hey, our transportation is not good, the economy is backward, and the world outside is so tempting. Many people have gone out to work," Yang Yalan said with a sigh.

"Then why do you object to the road construction in the county?" Zhao Jianhui took the opportunity to bring up the road construction.

"It's not that I haven't thought about it. Hey, it's hard to say. The father of the boy who beat you today is the mage in our village. He has practiced a few times, and the mountain god grandpa objected. Who dares to mention this again?" Yang Yalan shook her head, as if hesitating to speak.

practice?mountain god?What age is this? Why do people still believe in this now?Zhao Jianhui asked curiously, "Why did Grandpa Mountain God object?"

New year and new weather, good morning everyone, flowers can be rewarded again, remember to drop a few flowers.