The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Jiang qianxia was not the only one who noticed the problem. In fact, most of the students in the room realized that things were bad.

"Sir, you're here to save people. I'll take some officers and soldiers escorting grain and grass to find the prince."

Li Chengping took the lead in opening his mouth. Looking at his stiff body, Jiang qianxia knew that he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to do, but also in order not to fall behind the reality of the population.

It's estimated that he was in a hurry. He didn't expect that if the prince didn't find it, would he be bound to be accused of slacking off and having an improper intention?

Even if the prince is brought back, he doesn't have much credit. After all, his identity is embarrassing there. There is no one inside and outside.

"Just your little arms and legs. Don't kill yourself before you find the prince."

At his glance, Jiang qianxia began to call the roll.

"Boundless, you take a ghost and half of the ghost slaves, and now the students who are not eager to follow. You'd better go to more arithmetic classes. I just have a variety of babies here."

"... master, I can lead a team to find the prince, but ghost one must protect you."

Boundless face of reluctance, although he is a secret person, but to tell the truth, rather than looking for the prince, he still wants to protect the Lord.

But if he doesn't show up, it will appear that the master is not interested in searching for the crown prince - to some extent, he can be regarded as the master's confidant, and he doesn't know whether it's good or bad

Ghost one also joined in. Now he has become a successful student. Although his strength is still the last in the core circle, he has no problem dealing with ordinary elite.

"All right, you can go. Isn't this a poisonous scholar?"

The named poison scholar held his hands, rolled his eyes, and simply shook his head: "don't think about it. Xiaosheng can't hold you down. He thinks he can't exert his strength to escape in the water. You'd better not put so much pressure on Xiaosheng."

Jiang qianxia was so angry that he patted the table and roared: "shut up, poison scholar! Boundless ghost, you don't take me as your master! Now the crown prince is in danger, and more than 100000 people are on the line. You're still bargaining here!"

"Go away, go away with someone. Don't come back if you can't find the prince!"

Seeing Jiang qianxia angry for the first time, even if boundless knows that she is intentional, she can't sweep her face in front of so many students. She can only take people away with great helplessness and resentment.

As soon as they left, Jiang qianxia immediately greeted the poison scholar and Wen Linlang, took the ghost two and the remaining ghost slaves, and prepared to go to the field to have a look.

The pouring rain poured down without any concern. Although he went out with a coir raincoat and an oil umbrella, he was drenched before he came to the carriage.

In this weather, carriages only dare to ride in pairs. If they drag each other, they can balance. Otherwise, the carriage is too easy to overturn.

It took only more than an hour to get from the refugee camp to the humble wharf where food was usually delivered. After all, it was an official road. Although it was a little muddy, at least the subgrade was still there. It didn't take much trouble.

As soon as he came out of the carriage, the deafening sound of rain shook people's hearts and made them angry.

In front of the muddy and turbulent River, the people watching were frightened. They were afraid that if a wave came, they would be gone.

"Honey, look carefully. Where are the places where dikes need to be built and the places that need to be blasted?"

The rain is too noisy, face-to-face communication, you have to shout in your ears and eyes.

Little Wen Linlang couldn't see too far with her toes on her feet, let alone the rain. The whole earth seemed to be shrouded in fog. He was about to cry with low visibility.

He patted him on the head and motioned for the ghost slaves to come and carry him on their shoulders. Several ghost slaves were like overlapping Arhats and covered him with an umbrella, so that he didn't have to open his eyes in the rainstorm.

This move really made Wen Linlang much more comfortable.

He wiped his face hard, stretched his neck hard, looked left and right, carefully compared the wet topographic map in his hand, sat on the ghost slave's shoulder and asked them to walk back and forth for less than half an hour before closing the specific place.

When this is not closed, Jiang qianxia can still hold some unrealistic expectations, but when he seriously points out the place, she really has a sense of disadvantageous frustration.

Where a dam needs to be built, although the straight-line distance is not long, it is only a river more than 20 meters wide, but opposite is a cliff

The soil on the surface of the mountain has long been washed away by the flood, and the thick rock walls are exposed. There is an inclination of about 60 degrees. Only at least five or six meters upward can there be shaky trees and vegetation.

In other words, even if she informed the victims trapped on Zhushan with wolf smoke, she could not get their help.

Without mountaineering tools, even ghosts and slaves can't protect themselves on this nearly vertical slippery cliff, let alone help do anything.

"Dean... Why don't I choose another place?"

Wen Linlang also saw the difficulty of construction, or he couldn't think of how to extend the dam.

Now is not the time to build steadily step by step. If you do this, the people on Zhushan will die before half of the dam is repaired.

The most practical way is to use a quick decision, first put the whole line into obstacles in the shortest time, and then quickly build on them while these obstacles have not been washed away.

Anyway, this temporary dam is not ready for use. At least now, it only needs to last for a day or two, so that the new flood discharge outlet can be successfully dredged out, and then it can retire.

"Eh? No? Why do we have to build the dam first? Blow up the flood outlet first and reduce the speed of the water flow before we think of a way?"

Jiang qianxia suddenly looked down at Wen Linlang, who was also stunned.

The child scratched his head indefinitely and said weakly, "but the flood discharge outlet is next to it. If it is blown open, the water will not flow obediently to both sides, but will spread out and flood this area directly..."

"Let's first spread the place where we want to move so that it can't be submerged?"

"..." stared blankly for a long time. Wen Linlang looked at Jiang qianxia with admiration. "Dean, you can really find another way!"

That's a loophole. She's the best at it.

The main thing is, if she doesn't do so, she really can't help it

"But the Dean, we should raise this place to the point where it can't be submerged. First, when we need to raise it, the foundation is solid, and second, the height must be at least one foot above, so as to barely ensure safety."

The little face was bitter again. Wen Linlang spread her hands lovably and said helplessly, "we don't have so much time?"

"Nonsense, why don't we have time? We have so many refugees. We have no brains to raise a piece of land. It's enough for a whole day!"

Jiang qianxia wants to see what the speed of Daqian is!