My Sister is a Big Star

  Jawshui Town was still a town more than ten years ago, but because of its location along the coast and leaning on the port, it was designated as an economic development zone by the government and slowly turned into a city. The locals still like to call the city by the town.

  The origin of the city’s name is very interesting. There are three big rivers converging here.

  It is located in the eastern part of Zhejiang Province, in a subtropical monsoon climate. Typhoons are not unfamiliar to this city, but it is not bad compared to the troubled Lanxi next door.

  Lanxi is a city suffering from flooding. There is a flood almost every year. The people of Lanxi love and hate Lanjiang. It abruptly destroyed the once rich city, and it is said to lose hundreds of millions every year.

  This year, Lanxi still failed to escape the ravages of the floods, but the people of Lanxi did not panic at all. While holding a small boat to school and work, they sent to the circle of friends that this year’s floods are still so spectacular, please like.

  Instead, it was the flood in Jiaoshui City, far more than any time in history. It can be called a once-in-a-hundred-year encounter.

  At present, 70% of the area of ​​Jiaoshui City is submerged by water, hundreds of thousands of people have been affected, roads are paralyzed, water and electricity are cut off, there is no communication signal, and there is no enough food. Schools, units, and factories have all ceased operations. Even if there is no more rain, it will take 2 to 3 days for the flood to recede.

  Qin Ze and Wang Ziying were holding umbrellas, standing on the bow of the ship, driving on the main road of the city. Behind them are several large trucks carrying some supplies and food.

  Raindrops fell on the turbid water, rippling circles.

  The main road is drained, the water flow is not turbulent, and the water depth just reaches the egg-egg position.

  The government has invested a lot of manpower and material resources in disaster relief. In addition to military personnel, there are also some social volunteers, charity organizations, and so on. On the streets at this time, many relief workers can be seen trekking in deep water, pushing a washbasin, delivering supplies from house to house.

  Some citizens were evacuated to settle in the suburbs, and some were trapped at home, supported by food storage and distribution.

  "Leader, is there a way to get rid of the water on the street." Wang Ziyan asked a district leader next to him.

This time the district leader in charge of receiving them was surnamed Wu. The middle-aged man combing his heads was covered with mud. He said helplessly: "I have tried my best to divert. It can't be blocked. This time the rainfall happened once in a hundred years. Three rivers flooded at the same time, and the water failed to flow into the sea in time. The river flooded, and the city was like a pan, instantly flooded. This kind of natural disaster cannot be countered by humans. "

   seems to be very familiar with this set of rhetoric.

  They are going to deliver the materials to two distribution points, one in the suburbs and one in the township.

  The total value of this batch of materials is about 200,000, including mineral water, compressed biscuits, instant noodles, canned food, ham and other fast foods.

  Two batches of supplies will arrive the day after tomorrow.

  "How are the casualties?" Qin Ze asked.

  The district leader surnamed Wu said: “The government responded in a timely manner and launched rescue operations as soon as possible, and there were no casualties for the time being.”

  Be funny.

  You said just now that it can be contended by non-human resources.

  In fact, Qin Ze could use Wang Zijin's relationship to investigate the real situation, but that was meaningless.

  He took out his mobile phone and logged in to the flood post in Jiashui City.

  After a few days of emergency maintenance and rescue, the network has been restored, but the power supply has not been restored, and the flooded area cannot be powered. This is common sense. Anyone who has used a battery to charge a fish knows.

  Once the flooded area is powered, people will float up one by one like fish.

  So candles have become a lighting item for many citizens, and of course, they cannot access the Internet. If the smart phone is not charged for a day, it will automatically shut down.

  Only citizens near the material distribution point can access the Internet because there is electricity in that place.

  Qin Ze glanced at the post. Most of the netizens who eat melon from other places are asking about the current situation of Geshui City, and the reply is uniform, saying that there is no major problem.

  Citizens who are really caught in the flood can not access the Internet at this time.

  There are also several posts made by citizens with little influence:

   "I sleep in a tent every day, and there are so many mosquitoes to death. I really want to eat chicken. When will I return to normal."

  Eating chickens and chickens, even if the house is flooded, they still eat chickens.

  "The connotation jokes are blocked, so boring, I really want to read the jokes, so I can only download Douyin and Kuaishou."

  Specially sealed well.

   "mmp, my pig was washed away by water and suffered heavy losses. If you find the carcass, please return it to us. My dad said it can be made into bacon and sold."

  I will not eat bacon this year.

  Qin Ze was a little relieved, at least not in a miserable state.

  Just about to exit the post, refreshed it easily, and posted a new post: "Rescue is not in time, people are gone"

  Click to open the post. It is a small video. After the video has been buffered for more than ten seconds, it can finally be played.

  One half of a broken house stood in the flood. Looking at the environment, it should be in the countryside. In the corridor on the second floor of the dangerous building, there was a man who walked anxiously in the corridor like a hopeless mouse. The flood is surging below, and mud is wrapped in rocks.

  "Boom~"

  The house collapsed, and in an instant, people disappeared into the rubble.

  The photographer took this video at a home not far away.

  Qin Ze turned his head, looked at the district leader, and typed in the comment: “This is a foreign video. The host must check the water meter carefully. It is illegal to spread rumors.”

  Comment failed and the post was deleted.

  Half an hour later, the car drove out of the disaster area, passed through the urban area, and came to a nearby material distribution point.

  Wang Ziyan and Qin Ze each held up their umbrellas and watched the volunteers and staff carry supplies.

  Just in time for the meal, the two of them ate fast food at the distribution point. This is a leadership-level treatment. Usually no one takes a fast food seriously, but at this time, it is not easy to want a fast food.

  Wang Wang noticed that outside the collection point, many soldiers were covered in mud, eating canned military rations, compressed biscuits, and some of them fell asleep directly on the ground after eating.

   "It's hard to be a soldier," she said.

   "They are all people's fighters." Qin Ze said.

  "Have you ever been a soldier."

"no."

  "I regret serving as a soldier for two years, and regretting not serving as a soldier for a lifetime." Wang Ziying squinted.

   "What kind of soldier to be a soldier, I am the seed of studying at the University of Finance and Economics. Isn't it a waste to be a soldier." Qin Ze looked disdainful.

  In fact, there was an embarrassing fact in it. He was embarrassed to say that although his parents did not want him to be a soldier, the government also looked down upon him at all. To be precise, he was denied the qualifications to be a soldier.

  It seems that when a man becomes an adult, he will have an enlistment medical examination or something, but Qin Zean lived steadily to twenty-four, and no one notified him at all.

  This is very embarrassing.

  I am willing to shed blood for the country, but the country thinks that my weight is too light and the blood is not hot.

  If he had the opportunity to have a medical examination to join the army, he would not be in the entertainment circle, but the super soldier would be in the city.

  A university flower in the left hand, a beauty president in the right hand, and a queen superstar under the crotch.

  What is it during the day, and it’s at night.

   is also not right. He is going to be a soldier, so he has no chance to live with his sister. The low force system will not be able to elect him, and he may be elected to his sister.

  He can eat his sister’s soft meal at home, live in a mansion, play games, and reward the female anchor with a lot of tickets.

  There are people holding it everywhere, saying: My sister is Baby Qin.

  Someone immediately slid forward and shouted 666.

  Thinking about it, it was unexpectedly sensational.

   "My brother is salted fish"

  "The next distribution point is in the township, let's go first?" Wang Ziyan said: "The situation there is much better, most places can be walked, and rain boots are enough."

   "Ms. Ziying, is this to be sympathetic to the people?"

  Prince Yan rolled his eyes at him.

  In fact, she thinks that walking with Qin Ze in the disaster area is very poetic, even though this approach is a bit of a backstory, it's like having a discussion meeting with friends on the battlefield, and you are tired of bones at your feet.

  But the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy between people are not interoperable. Wang Zijin felt that she had done her own business by transporting supplies to help the victims. Next, she would have a romantic relationship with Qin Ze.

   "Okay." Qin Ze agreed.

  They said a few words with the captain of the material transportation team, then bid farewell to the district leaders, and first headed to the next distribution point.

  Take a boat to cross the deep water area, and see all kinds of people along the way. There are citizens trekking in the water, some men who are holding small boats for ferry business, there are disaster-fighting soldiers, and there are volunteers who transport supplies in the water.

   Sad wind and bitter rain.

  The two material distribution points are more than ten kilometers apart. Wang Zijin and Qin Ze are walking on foot. The road is muddy, but the situation is much better. There is no waist-knee water area.

  Until they were blocked by a turbulent creek.

  This is a suburban area. If the river does not flood, it should be a clear and small river, but at this time the water level has spread to the shore, submerging the slab bridge across the river.

  A pickup truck slowly passed the flat bridge, driving very slowly, crossing the river a little bit.

  Qin Ze and Wang Zijin were trapped at the bridge head, looking at each other: "Let’s wait for the team to come."

   Wang Ziyan nodded vigorously: “Call to inform them to change the car. The important shortcoming of the slab bridge is to support the truck.”

  Qin Ze said: "We don't need to worry about this. The person leading the way knows the situation. It must not be driving a truck."

   "No, this one was not that big yesterday, and suddenly I can't make it through today."

Next to   , someone explains.

  The prince said: "Then I will make a call."

  Similarly, there are many local residents who are blocked by the road. They are carrying plastic bags with fast food in their hands.

  Floods have brought them a lot of trouble, but their lives have to go on. Compared with the more serious urban areas, this is a good place.

  After the pickup passed by, a local man riding a motorcycle tried to cross the river in the torrential flood. The iron baskets on both sides of the motorcycle are filled with mineral water and other materials.

  "Don't go there, wait for the car to come and take a ride." The residents around him said to him in dialect.

   "My car can't be left here, I still have to drive over." The motorcycle owner said.

   "Then wait for the water to be smaller." The person next to him also persuaded.

   "The water of Niang Xipi, who knows when it will be small, is how I came here." The owner said.

Amid the roar of the engine, the motorcycle plunged into the water, and the two wheels rolled hard and trudged hard.

  The motorcycle drove to the center of the bridge, and the rushing water rolled the gravel and hit the wheels. Then, the wheels suddenly got stuck, and the motorcycle that lost power was washed away from the bridge by the flood.

  The sudden change made the people on the shore exclaim.

  "Get out of the car, be careful."

   "It's going to go down, don't ask for the car."

   "Quickly come down."

   is more meaningless screams and exclamations.

  In fact, it’s the same whether people get out of the car or not, and when they get out of the car, they will be washed down by the water.

  The motorcycle owner subconsciously squeezed his feet on the ground, trying to stabilize the car, but his feet were not the ground, but the torrential flood.

  The car fell, and was washed off the flat bridge, with people and car, and was instantly swallowed by the turbid waves.

  The prince screamed, and instinctively grabbed Qin Ze's hand, but she grabbed it.