Chapter 5 People facing the tsunami

"The chairman is not as optimistic as her. He said with some worries, "I hope everything is as you said, man will defeat heaven!" After that, he turned his head and looked at Lin Chaoran and asked, "Why haven't he arrived yet?" Lin Chaoran smiled bitterly and said, "Chairman, even if you let him fly over, you have to give him wings." The chairman frowned and said, "It seems that I am too anxious, but at this time, I really want to discuss with him..."

Seeing that the Chairman attached so much importance to Qiangzi, Chang Xuefei immediately felt competitive in her heart and couldn't help but ask, "Chairman, who is he who you are talking about?" The Chairman looked at her and said slowly, "If there is another person in this world who can give us a way to get rid of this disaster, then this person must be him!" The Chairman's words made Chang Xuefei even more dissatisfied, and said, "Is he even more powerful than me... Grandpa? How could he have a way to do it even if my grandpa can't stop the tsunami?" The Chairman's mind appeared in the mine. Zhang Qiang used incredible means to transport the remains of the miner buried deep in the well out of the ground, and murmured, "Man is human after all, how can he be compared with God..."

"Chairman, did you just say you are a god?" Chang Xuefei asked in surprise. The chairman was stunned and waved his hand and said, "No, I mean he has great magical powers and can reach the level of people." "Hmph! Is that right? There are people in this world that you like that for you, so I have to have a good experience!" Chang Xuefei curled her mouth and said with a frosty face. Seeing that Chang Xuefei had already regarded Zhang Qiang as an imaginary enemy before she saw Zhang Qiang, the chairman couldn't help but smile bitterly and said intimately that he was talking too much.

Just as the chairman and others were anxiously waiting for Zhang Qiang's arrival, the eastern coastal area and the junction of Haiti were playing an oddity that made the oldest fishermen stunned. Before the tide was low, the sea water had already begun to rush toward the deep sea. The speed caught many fishing boats doing their jobs off guard and stranded on the muddy beach in the blink of an eye. The sea water seemed to be summoned by something, disappearing on the horizon forever. The seabed, which had never been exposed before, was first revealed in front of people. Countless fish that had not had time to swim back were thrown on the naked beach, jumping and rolling in pain in the mud, waiting for the arrival of death.

Just as the young fishermen were excited about the "gift" that fell from the sky and rushed to the sea fish left on the beach, some old fishermen fell into deep concern. On the muddy beach left by the sea water in Z Province, countless stranded fish were slid with their white belly, making people's eyes blurred. Children and adults were like the New Year, throwing fish into their bamboo baskets with bright smiles without knowing that the disaster that was rare in a thousand years was approaching them quietly.

At this moment, a staggering figure ran towards the beach from a distance, deeper and shallower. Something was vaguely shouting in his mouth. As the distance got closer, his shouting began to become clearer, "Friends, run quickly! Run away, leave there, run up the mountain! Quick!" When people heard his shouting, they looked up at him, and only a female voice said, "It's the drunkard, Lao Wang, everyone should ignore him. I don't know how many pounds of cat pee were there, and I came here to drink crazy!" As the female voice landed, everyone's attention quickly shifted to the various sea goods stranded under their feet, and no one paid attention to Lao Wang anymore.

"Friends, fellow villagers, please leave here quickly. It's dangerous here!" The old Wang, who was twitching, looked about seventy years old, looked very slow, and his whole body was covered with a disgusting smell of alcohol. At this time, he stood shakingly in front of everyone and shouted anxiously. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, the old Wang raised his voice a little more, but the result still made him feel disappointed. The unwilling old Wang came forward to grab the arm of a middle-aged man and said, "Deqing, this place is really dangerous. The tsunami is coming soon. If you don't run away quickly, you will die!"

The middle-aged man named Deqing was just thinking about picking up more fish, and pushed Lao Wang with some impatient touch, trying to push him away. But he didn't know that Lao Wang grabbed it tightly, and he couldn't push him away. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer fish under his feet, Deqing was anxious and threw Lao Wang into the muddy mud, shouting angrily, "Old Wang, don't talk nonsense here. What a bullshit tsunami, you're ripping, I'll kick you to death!" Lao Wang struggled to stand up from the mud, not caring about the worrying mud on his body, and said with pleading urges, "Deqing, just believe me, the tsunami is really coming! In the 1960s, there was a tsunami in Chile. The situation at that time was exactly the same as now. If I lied to you, I would be a turtle bastard!"

Mr. Lao Wang's reluctance made Deqing gradually lose his patience. He kicked him to the ground and shouted, "I think drinking has ruined your brain. This is obviously an annual tide, but you just say it is a tsunami, which is really a lot of talk. You'd better get out quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you and swing your old bones apart!" "Friends, my Mr. Lao Wang has not dripped the wine today. If there is a word I say, my Mr. Lao Wang is blowing five thunders!" Mr. Lao Wang's swearing did not attract people's attention. Compared to the sea of ​​goods all over the ground, Mr. Lao Wang is less attractive.

Seeing that his words did not work, and a tsunami might come at any time. The anxious old man looked around and saw that there were at least thousands of people gathered on the beach. When the tsunami came, these thousands of people would undoubtedly be spared. Tens of millions of tons of sea water were smashed down, and even a stone was broken. The old man knelt in front of everyone with a pounce, saying "Friends, I, Lao Wang, beg you, you just believe me! The tsunami is really coming and you will die..." Seeing the sudden action of Lao Wang, some people began to hesitate. Although Lao Wang is a well-known alcoholic, he is a well-deserved and experienced fisherman. After living by the sea for seventy years, Lao Wang's familiarity and understanding of the sea is like his own backyard.

"Mom, I think what Grandpa Wang said is true, let's believe him?" A little boy about ten years old said to a young woman beside him with clear and innocent eyes. The young woman frowned and looked at Lao Wang with disgust, saying, "He is a drunkard, just talk nonsense, let's not listen to him. Just pick up more fish and sell it, and you will have your tuition fee. Don't you want to continue studying?" After hearing what his mother said, the little boy frowned gently, stopped talking, and continued to lean over to pick up the fish.

Seeing that everyone ignored him, Lao Wang was anxious and pulled and pulled, but with his twilight years and his body corroded by wine, how could he move? He tried his best to get back one after another. Lao Wang, who had not shed tears for many years, started to cry in his eyes. Seeing Lao Wang being pushed around and shoved, his face was covered with mud, the little boy couldn't bear to help him when Lao Wang fell down again. Lao Wang's voice was hoarse and looked at the little boy with tears in his eyes, and said sadly, "Xiao Hao, listen to Grandpa Wang, hurry up and leave here and run to the high mountain. Only there is safe... Believe me, okay?"

The little boy stared at Wuxie's big eyes, nodded with all his strength and said, "Yeah, Grandpa Wang, I believe you!" The little boy's trust made Old Wang very excited, and his old eyes were full of gratitude. The little boy turned around and walked to his mother's side, pulled his mother's hand without saying anything, and walked towards the place far away from the beach. The young woman struggled for a few times, but couldn't help but say anxiously, "Xiaohao, what are you doing?" Xiaohao didn't say anything, but just tried harder. "Xiaohao, are you crazy? Don't you want to go to school? Let go of your mother, all the fish have been picked up!" Faced with the mother's reprimand, the little boy was indifferent, holding his mother's hand tightly, but refused to let go.

In desperation, the young woman said, "Xiao Hao, listen to your mother's words, don't believe that old drunkard, he will speak drunk..." Before the young woman finished speaking, she suddenly found that the little boy stopped. The young woman thought that it was her own words that worked, and her heart couldn't help but relax. At this moment, the little boy suddenly pointed to the direction of the land and said crisply, "Mom, look, what is that?" The young woman looked up following the little boy's delicate fingers, and suddenly saw a crisp green floating on the far land. "That's..." The young woman was shocked and murmured, "Is it the army?"

"Look, the People's Liberation Army is here!" At the same time, the crowd was as if it was in a panic, looking at the fast-moving People's Liberation Army, with all kinds of discussions in their mouths. "Thank you, the government, thank you!" Lao Wang suddenly shouted a few times to the sky and knelt on the ground. "How is this... going to happen?" With a heart-to-heart question, everyone stared at the olive green floating towards them. "Friends, hurry up and leave the beach, the tsunami is coming!" The People's Liberation Army began to shout loudly, and waves rushed towards them in the wind.

"Really... there is really a tsunami?" Deqing couldn't believe it and looked at the old head Wang who was kneeling on the ground, his lips trembling, and muttering to himself. "Mom, you heard it, Grandpa Wang said it is true!" The little boy said to the young woman with joy. A trace of unnatural flashed across the young woman's face, and then replaced by a hint of gratitude. Under the leadership of the People's Liberation Army, thousands of people quickly left the dangerous beach and came to a high mountain. When they came to the mountain, they found that there were already many people gathering here, as if people in a radius of hundreds of miles were gathered here.

"Hey, where is the boss of Lao Wang?" After settled down, Deqing looked around, but did not see the boss of Lao Wang. He couldn't help but screamed urgently. "Oh, my son is gone! Who of you has seen my son?" At the same time, the young woman shouted nervously. "Mom, I'm here!" Just when the young woman was anxious, accompanied by a crisp child voice, the little boy took Lao Wang's hand and walked out of the crowd with a smile. "I saw that Grandpa Wang was tired, so I went to help him, but we both fell behind."

"Hehe... Thanks to Xiaohao, otherwise it would be a dream to climb to the top of the mountain!" Old Wang's head caressed Xiaohao's hair intimately and said with a smile. Everyone suddenly realized that the two grandfathers and grandsons stood together so harmoniously, like a beautiful scenery, which made people never get tired of watching. He felt warm in his heart. Deqing walked to Old Wang's head, scratched his head, and said with embarrassment, "Uncle Wang, it's all my fault that I'm not a thing. I treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and treat you like that. Come, you hit me a few times to relieve my anger, so that I feel better." Old Wang shook his head and said, "You can't blame you! If you want to blame, you can only blame myself. Who made me a drunkard? Haha..."

He picked up the wine, Deqing pounded his head heavily, took out a gourd containing wine from his arms, and handed it to the head of Lao Wang and said, "I actually forgot that I brought the good wine with me. Come on, you drink it openly, even if I respect you!" Lao Wang reached out to take the gourd, unscrewed the bottle plug, put his nose to the mouth of the gourd, smelled it for a long time, closed his eyes, his face full of intoxication, and murmured, "It smells fragrant, it smells so fragrant!" "Hehe... Since it smells fragrant, you can drink more!" Deqing laughed repeatedly. Lao Wang opened his eyes, looked at everyone, turned the gourd over, and the fragrant nectar and jade liquid inside immediately poured out.
Chapter completed!