Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 427 Famine
Xiaohong opened and closed her hands, as if she was recalling Xu San's touch, coupled with her lewd expression at the moment, she is completely a rotten girl in later generations.

Looking back at Xiao Hong's expression, she felt that this girl was definitely born in the wrong era.

He didn't follow Xiaohong's topic any further, otherwise this girl would definitely go too far.

In order not to let his body suffer, Xu San decisively changed the subject, "Qianqian, see if there are any good seeds, corn and potatoes are also good, in short, high-yielding crops are fine."

"Ah."

Sister Hua agreed as usual, but Xiaohong had a lot of thoughts, so he asked, "Brother-in-law, you bought so many houses and land, and now you want better seeds, do you want to change your career as a landlord and collect rent?" ?”

Xu San looked at the sky and said calmly, "There will be a severe drought in the next year, and there may be a severe famine. Of course, the purpose of buying better seeds is to store grain!"

As soon as these words were said, even the big-hearted Xiao Hong's face turned pale, and it took a long time to say, "You are not a god, how do you know?"

Posts about the Great Famine of 42 have long been flooded on the Internet, and there is such a classic movie as "[-]", so Xu San has a particularly deep memory of that famine, and he can easily talk about the cause and effect, "The Battle of Songhu failed, and the devils opened up their way to the north, and even created the tragic Nanjing Massacre. The road is unstoppable. China is already on the verge of subjugation. Lao Jiang had no choice but to blow up the Huayuankou of the Yellow River. A lot of floods The rushing out blocked the devils and at the same time caused a large number of floodplains in the Henan area, turning the ten thousand hectares of fertile land in the eastern Henan plain into sandy beaches and river branches, these are all foreshadowing."

The two sisters knew about the massacre, but Xu San heard the figure of 30.

Hearing Nanjing again today, the two sisters inevitably reminded of that bloody number again.

The atmosphere was a bit icy, and even the warm summer wind brought a burst of coolness. After a long while, Xiaohong clenched her fists angrily again, and said in a serious tone. "We will definitely drive the devils out of China!"

Xu San smiled and said, "That's for sure. The devils are in decline now, and they are still making enemies everywhere. I believe they will reap the consequences in a few years."

Xiaohong nodded, she had always believed Xu San's words without thinking, but she still liked to hear Xu San's analysis of the cause and effect, so she continued to ask: "Then how do you know that there may be severe drought and famine in the next year? "

"After the fall of North China, Henan became a necessary place for the devils to attack the Central Plains, and our army also launched a large-scale battle with them here. During this period, the devils launched more than a dozen large-scale attacks, making people miserable. And Henan itself is one of the major grain-producing and military-producing provinces in the country. After such a toss, young and middle-aged people have left their homes, and the people basically have no food in their homes. Floods and wars have made a large number of farmers unable to farm. "

Speaking of this, Xu San picked up the water bottle, took a sip of water and continued: "I checked a lot of county annals and hydrological data when I was too far away, and it is estimated that there may be a drought in the next year. We are completely dependent on the weather for farming. , if there is a drought, it could really be a waste of crops."

"Then the common people don't carry water by themselves?" Xiaohong asked.

"If there is a severe drought, there may be no place to carry water for dozens of miles." Sister Hua added with a desolate expression.

"The river is no longer flowing, the wind has stopped whistling, the canals have dried up to the bottom, there are cracks everywhere, and there are ruins everywhere." Xu San began to describe the scenes he saw in the documentary, but after a few words, he said not go down.

Everyone was silent.

How helpless and insignificant human beings are in the face of natural disasters.

The motorcycle slowly moved towards Ping'an City, and the low humming concealed the atmosphere of silence.

Sister Hua and Xiaohong are both thinking about what they can do for the fellow villagers in Henan if it is what Xu San said.

Although Xu San said that he needed to prepare food, how much could he save with his own efforts.

Xu San, who was driving, was also in a heavy heart, because the death toll of 300 million in the history books made him feel like a lump in his heart.

It would be great if there was old Yuan's hybrid rice.

The sky has turned gray, and the walls of Ping'an City have appeared in sight.

Xu San stopped the car and said to Sister Hua, "The matter of finding good seeds must be done in secret, and no one can tell."

"Are you afraid that this leak will cause panic?"

Xu San nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief, "This matter is still a year away! My calculation may be inaccurate! I also hope that my calculation is inaccurate!"

Sister Hua turned to look at Xiaohong, "Did you hear that? This is a secret!"

After entering Ping'an City, the sky was already dark, and a little smoke from cooking floated into everyone's nostrils with the smell of food.

"Gululu~" Xiaohong's stomach let out a series of noises.

Xiaohong covered her stomach in embarrassment, and asked, "I don't know what my sister-in-law prepared for us?"

"Get on the dumplings and get off the noodles. However, I guess my sister-in-law didn't prepare anything, because she doesn't know when we come back."

"Hey~" Xiaohong breathed out, "Why don't we buy some back?"

In the end, Xu San still didn't buy ready-made ones, because he still wanted to eat the food at home. Although he had to wait, it tasted warm, and it was a rare thing that could make him feel warm in this troubled world.

The car stopped at the door of the house, and the moment the door was pushed open, the little girl and Su Yuan were cleaning the yard.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little girl spotted Xu San immediately.

Seeing Xu San, she dropped the broom in her hand, ran over erratically, and threw herself into Xu San's arms with a swoop, "Uncle, Meizi misses you so much!"

"What do you miss about me?" Xu San asked lovingly, touching her little head.

"Hmm~" the little girl put her finger in her mouth, "you can go to stock up when you come back! If you don't stock up again, our grocery store will be sold out."

Xu Sanyi had a black line in his head, he didn't expect the little girl to answer like this.

Stretched out an arm and hugged her, "Sell out, sell out, in that case, can't you just rest?"

"That can't be done. If there's nothing to sell, I won't raise it." The little girl said solemnly. Although her expression was serious at the moment, she did look like a money fan.

Looking at the little girl, Xu San wondered if his cultivation direction was wrong?
But, be wrong!
Being a fan of money is not a shortcoming. You will make money from an early age, maybe you will become a small local tyrant in the future?

After flirting with Xu San for a while, the little girl soon discovered the grown-up Big Big Wolf.

So, she left Xu San and ran to Big Big Wolf, stroked its shiny wolf fur, "Big Big Wolf, you have finally grown up!"

"Ow~" Big Big Wolf raised his head and responded proudly.

"No, you should bark ~ come, follow me, woof~ woof~" The little girl still persisted in treating Big Big Wolf as a dog.

(End of this chapter)