1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer

Chapter 519: Fight against Taiwan and disaster prevention, coming soon

The village party secretary of Langqi Village is also under pressure at the moment. After all, it cost a lot of money to hire fishing boats to collect kelp this time.

Being the leader is not easy to do. If you do it well, that is what you should do. But if you lead the wrong way, there will be a lot of gossips behind your back.

 Zhang Dongsheng was overjoyed when he learned that the typhoon suddenly made a comeback.

Although he also hates typhoons very much, he knows that if they come, the village will suffer huge losses.

 But this time, he really hoped that the typhoon would really come. Zhang Dongsheng smiled happily: "Fortunately, our village collected the kelp in advance this time."

The village cadre flattered him and said, "Zhishu Zhang still has the foresight. This time Shangqi Village and Xiyang Island will be in serious trouble."

Zhang Dongsheng smiled bitterly. He wanted to say that he had farsightedness. The reason why he collected the kelp was because he was worried that Li Duoyu would lie to him.

I thought the price of kelp would plummet, but I didn’t expect that Li Duoyu hadn’t lied to him. He harvested kelp so early to prevent typhoons.

This time, the kelp farmers in Shangqi Village were immediately shocked after hearing the news. They didn't even want to believe that the typhoon was coming back.

“We are now broadcasting the weather forecast issued by the Central Meteorological Observatory at six o’clock this afternoon.

This year's No. 4 typhoon, after sweeping through the overseas provinces, went to the southern seas, and now suddenly turned around and headed to the strait

The Meteorological Observatory predicts that Typhoon No. 4 will make landfall in Rongcheng Haidao County and near Shangfeng Town tomorrow night. "

Li Duoyu glanced at the old Zhangtou. In fact, he could understand the reason why the old Zhangtou did not move. He must be afraid of the typhoon, but what he was more afraid of was that the typhoon would blow down his house.

The whole village's kelp farmers gathered around the village party secretary's home, which has a color TV set. Everyone was waiting for the weather forecast program after the "Xinwen Lianbo" ended.

Li Duoyu looked at their house again and couldn't help but ask: "Your house is so damaged by moths, why don't you repair it?"

 After reading the weather forecast, the faces of the kelp farmers were ashen, the village party secretary looked very ugly, and some people slumped on the spot.

Even the CCTV weather forecast was broadcast this time, and it is estimated that there is a high probability that it will be true.

And some farmers have discovered that some kelp piles have been pulled up and the kelp is being beaten by big waves.

 The aunt kept nodding:

Village party secretary Chen Jianghe and village cadre Zhang Jinsha held lists in hand and counted fishing boats at Badshuitan.

Li Duoyu heard what his aunt said, and then he remembered that this old man really couldn't speak.

It can be clearly seen now that the clouds in the sky follow a large arc, and this is the outermost circle of clouds that are sucked by the typhoon.

Speaking of which, the typhoon really gave them a few days, but they were not sure. If they continued to collect kelp in the past two days, all the kelp in their village should have been collected by now.

"It's okay. My house, I don't know, can survive two more typhoons."

Li Duoyu stood at the dock. The strong wind made his clothes rustle. This time the typhoon was really coming.

Auntie sighed heavily: "Director Li, you should also know that my old man has a very straightforward personality and always likes to quarrel with others. He doesn't have a good relationship with the people at the dock and can't make any money."

This kind of roof will 100% collapse once a typhoon comes.

Nearly all fishing boats, large and small, have arrived at Badshui Beach, and the tractor masters are pulling the fishing boats ashore.

 Many fishermen wrap their diesel engines with tarpaulins to prevent damage during typhoons.

The current sea wave is one meter high. If the small sampan goes out to sea, it will capsize in an instant.

 One farmer cried and cursed on the spot: "Yao Shou, this typhoon is really going to kill people."

Li Duoyu said on the spot: "Uncle Zhang, the roof of your house cannot hold up. Quickly collect your things and go live with the village committee first. Otherwise, if a typhoon comes, your roof may collapse."

“How is this possible? Didn’t the typhoon just leave? Why is it coming back again?”

 “Did the weather station make a mistake?”

 A lot of kelp has washed up on the pier and on the beach. Currently, kelp farmers have no way to do anything.

Seeing Li Duoyu's sudden change of attitude, the aunt on the side became anxious and glared at the old man: "Do you know how to speak well?"

 Chen Wenchao's grandma almost died in the last typhoon. As the village director, she really has the responsibility to check.

After scolding, he smiled at Li Duoyu and said, "Director Li, don't be angry yet. Let's pack up our things and move to the village committee immediately."

Those farmers who have not yet confiscated their crops are so regretful that their intestines are green, but now it is too late to say anything. The typhoon that has turned around is coming with a fierce force.

“Yes, Director Li is right, if you lose your life, you will lose everything.”

Seeing that the uncle was stubborn, Li Duoyu became a little angry after trying to persuade him: "I have a mission. If you die in this typhoon, it will affect me. Let me tell you this, if you don't move now If so, Captain Zhang will come over and forcefully move you away."

 After counting the fishing boats, Li Duoyu and Uncle Liao inspected the old houses in the village. Some of the houses collapsed during the last typhoon.

His relationship with the people at the pier is indeed not very good. It seems that Lao Chen of the fishing tackle shop is not even willing to sell things to him.

 Dandan Island.

I can only use a hook to pick up the kelp that has washed up on the shore and put it into a basket. Now I can collect a little bit.

“Director Li, there are 48 boats in total. Except for your big iron boat, all the fishing boats in our village are here.”

Two days ago they were laughing at Li Duoyu's fuss on Dandan Island, but now they can't even cry.

After the aunt finished speaking, she looked at the old man who looked unconvinced but did not dare to talk back: "Why are you still standing? Move your things quickly. You have offended so many people. If you offend Director Li again, , How do you want us to live?"

Seeing what the aunt said, Li Duoyu laughed on the spot: "That's right. You only have one life. There is no need to gamble with it. We are seaside people and we can't joke with typhoons."

 Seeing that the old man had no intention of leaving and wanted to continue living in this dilapidated house, Li Duoyu frowned and said: "This typhoon may be bigger than the last one. If you continue to live here, something will happen."

The wind and waves were stronger than last time, and the roar of the sea could be heard everywhere, and the running clouds were more obvious this time.

The uncle frowned and did not intend to give up here. Instead, he said: "It's not that serious. I'll just use another bamboo pole to prop it up. The last typhoon was so strong, wasn't my house okay?"

After looking at several old houses, Li Duoyu discovered a dilapidated house. The beams were eaten by insects and were now supported by a wooden pillar.

"Well, after the typhoon, you guys come to me. I happen to have a new factory over there in Qixing Bay. You two can come over and help with the sanitation. If you work there for a year or two, maybe you can build a new home. "

After hearing this, the aunt's face was filled with joy: "Thank you, thank you so much, Director Li."

The uncle, who was as stubborn as an ox, was hit in his weakness the moment he heard these words. He also knew very well that what he said was not pleasant.

 In the process of interacting with people, it is easy to offend them, and he does not want to live in a house with a roof that may collapse at any time.

There is really no other way. Most of the villagers on the island now go to the dock to earn money. He is the only one who is still growing corn and sweet potatoes, and has no money to build a new house at all.

 Lao Zhangtou's eyes were slightly red: "Thank you, Director Li, we will move to the village committee immediately and will never cause you any trouble."

"That's right. If you have any difficulties in the future, just come to the village committee to find me. I remember that you used to go fishing with my father."

Lao Zhang nodded, and then gestured to his knees with his hands: "At that time, you were so small. I didn't expect you to be so big and powerful now."    "Okay, I'm going to the next house. ”

“Director Li, please walk slowly.”

 Next, Li Duoyu walked through all the dilapidated houses in the village and found five more dilapidated houses, almost all of which belonged to the half waist and village committee.

 At the beginning, these people were very careless in building houses, and many houses could not withstand typhoons.

The village committee could not accommodate so many people, so Li Duoyu discussed with Principal Zhu and freed up two newly built classrooms for them to stay temporarily.

 After inspecting the dilapidated buildings, Li Duoyu returned to the eel breeding factory. His second brother, Xiao Chao, and brother-in-law were reinforcing the factory building.

Xiao Jin, who was still wrapped in plaster, also ran to help. Seeing Li Duoyu's dark face, Xiao Jin grinned and said, "Brother Yu, I'm just here to deliver something. I'll go home and lie down right away."

 After saying that, he rubbed oil on his soles and ran away.

Li Duoyu looked at the eel factory in front of him. This factory was built two years ago. The entire roof is made of bamboo frames.

 If a typhoon really comes to land near them, there will be no point in reinforcing it. The bamboo frame roof will not be able to withstand it.

Li Duoyu said to Chen Wenchao: "Xiaochao, there is no need to reinforce the roof. First, wrap all the equipment with tarpaulin."

 “Okay, Brother Yu.”

To be honest, Li Duoyu is really unsure about this typhoon. Once it does land in nearby waters, his losses will definitely not be small.

The first to bear the brunt is this eel factory, which is likely to be blown down directly, and the one hundred acres of oysters he cultivates, all of which are oyster seedlings.

Now there is no place to move at all. During the time when they were harvesting kelp, his father could only put all the oyster seedlings in the pond to raise them.

 When the typhoon is over, we don’t know how many oyster seedlings will survive. Everything can only depend on God’s will.

In addition to the eel factories that may be blown over, there is no way the fishing rafts can hold up.

Two days ago, Li Duoyu had already brought all 250, Hei Niu, and the puppies ashore. As for the fishing rafts, he could dismantle the fishing rafts and collect the ones that could be harvested.

On the contrary, what Li Duoyu is least worried about is the shrimp farm. To put it bluntly, if even his shrimp farm cannot survive, then many people will die in this typhoon.

As the typhoon became more and more severe, the oyster farmers in Nanri Town were also miserable. The eldest aunt Zhang Guifen's natal family, Liu Yun's relatives, also raised hundreds of acres of oysters.

Liu Yun has no brains to believe in Li Duoyu. Five or six days ago, he started asking his hometown to rush to harvest oysters.

 But even after such a long period of harvesting, less than 30 acres were harvested. This is the reason why the harvesting efficiency is low.

Their oyster farming method is different from Li Duoyu's. Li Duoyu's oyster farming method is hanging on a rope. Just untie the slip knot on the rope and you can lift a whole bunch of oysters away.

And regardless of whether the tide is high or low, oysters can be harvested here in Li Duoyu.

As for the oysters in Nanri Town, most of them adopt the column culture method, which is the farming method that Lao Li used at the beginning.

With this farming method, oysters can only be pried when the tide is low. This is the main reason why it took them so many days to harvest 30 acres.

Looking at the approaching waves, the oyster farmers in Nanri Town looked helpless. They could only pray that this typhoon would be smaller so that their losses would be less.

 At the same time, they also made up their minds. As soon as the typhoon was over, they would go directly to Dandan Island to find Li Duoyu and ask for advice on how to raise oysters by hanging them.

The Haixin Eel Factory in Nanri Town has also been very nervous these two days, as everyone is reinforcing the factory building and draining the eel pond.

Zhang Sanming, the person in charge of the eel factory, discovered that these breeding experts, apart from not being able to cure eel diseases, were not all good at treating eel diseases.

Zhang Xuejin is quite capable. Even before the typhoon came, he had already considered the consequences. He even considered the possible imbalance of water bodies after the typhoon and even the destruction of it.

What Zhang Sanming regrets most in the past two days is that he put Zhu Xiuhua back. Now the efficiency of the people in the factory is really too low.

Compared with her, everyone works like a snail. If you don’t curse a few words, you won’t be diligent at all.

 But there is no way. If she is not kicked out, there will be no extra shares to give to the breeding expert from the overseas province.

 It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon, only an hour or two before the typhoon made landfall, and the wind on the sea surface was already very strong.

The raindrops as big as beans no longer fall down, but hit sideways like waves.

At this time, it is useless even to close the window, rainwater will flow into the house along the cracks in the window.

Li Duoyu’s oyster field and the bamboo poles still stuck on the tidal flats are all swaying, and from a distance, a large area will disappear from time to time.

 Over the pier, the waves hit the pier, causing waves more than two meters high with a snap, and a large amount of sea water washed against the pier.

The residents at the dock moved all the things on the first floor to the second floor. Uncle Zhuang's family went even more exaggerated. Not only did they empty out the things on the first floor, they also tore down all the door panels.

After seeing it, neighbor Lao Lu couldn't help but shook his head: "Is it that exaggerated? Even the door panel was removed."

Lao Zhuang sighed: "I don't know why, but I always feel that this year's typhoon is different. It's better to take it down than wash it away."

Lao Lu frowned and said: "I also think there is something wrong with this typhoon this year. It is too weird. This has never happened before. A typhoon can come twice."

"well!"

Due to the last typhoon, Chen Wenchao's grandma was injured. The typhoon was coming soon. Li Duoyu did not arrange for Chen Wenchao to work and directly ordered him to go back to be with his family.

The radio in the village is still broadcasting, and the broadcaster Uncle Mao keeps reminding everyone: "The typhoon will log in tonight. Please pay attention, try not to let the whole family fall asleep, and leave one or two to carefully observe the houses and doors."

But the sound of the sea breeze was really too loud. No one could hear the sound of the loudspeaker in the village. After broadcasting continuously for half an hour, the village radio stopped.

Li Duoyu stopped the operation of several diesel engines in the eel factory and checked the embankment of the eel pond again.

They immediately called everyone out of the eel factory. Not only the janitor Zhu Jianmin was called back, but also the man who had peed his pants was taken away.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the water has risen at the pier. The waves have already reached Uncle Zhuang's balcony on the second floor. On the first floor, the water has already covered the Jinshan Mountains, and there are even several stinky rivers. The belly fish was swimming around on the first floor of his house.

Li Duoyu, who learned of this situation, ran over in the rain and saw that the tide had almost flooded the pier.

 The pier is full of garbage, including a large number of broken moso bamboos and foam floats connected to the main rope of kelp.

Seeing this scene, Li Duoyu directly shouted with a loudspeaker: "Uncle Zhuang, Lao Lu, the waves are expected to be very big this time. Those of you households near the sea, please take the quilts quickly and go to school immediately."

"Did you hear me."

 “Hurry up, don’t make me curse, do you know?”

 (End of this chapter)