Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 1244: Fire and Water Are Merciless
Soon after Hong Kong returned to China, Yi Zhonghai died. His son invited many of his childhood friends to give him a grand funeral. The funeral was very lively, and a troupe of opera singers were invited to perform for a day.

Jiang Yan also saw him off for the last time. Jiang Sirui brought the children to watch in the backyard. When a person dies, it is like a light going out, and all grudges disappear.

This year, Jiang Yan ordered He Yuzhu to increase the storage of food storage, and then he spent a lot of money to buy a lot of food and stored it there, and then Jiang Yan asked them to prepare some medicines, mainly anti-inflammatory and antipyretic. Everything that should be done has been done. This is a natural disaster, and it cannot be stopped by an individual.

Now Jiang Yan discovered a strange thing. Those things that he hated before, he now picked up, especially the traditional things. Maybe in his previous life, he was too young to understand the meaning of them, but in this life, he slowly started to like them after he got older.

When Chinese people grow up, they will gradually develop a love for inherited culture, such as opera and writing, from their genes.

Jiang Yan likes Lu Xun's literature and thinks it is better to be an angry young man so that he can still live young.

Jiang Sirui fell in love with Wang Xiaobo's works, and every day after the little ones left, he would show Jiang Yan what he had just learned.

"Wow, Jiang Yan! Why are you so..."

Jiang Yan felt it was very novel at first, but later he didn't like it very much, so he gave Jiang Sirui a copy of To Live, so that Mr. Yu Hua could cleanse Jiang Sirui's soul. Then Jiang Sirui became silent, frowning every day, and sometimes secretly wiping tears.

The world immediately became much quieter.

A few days later, someone contacted Jiang Yan and said that they wanted to interview him and film a series of 20 influential figures in the past 20 years of reform and opening up, but Jiang Yan refused.

The most important thing for Jiang Yan now is to keep a low profile. He has already retired and it’s time for him to enjoy life.

Every day I watch TV, eat delicious food, practice Tai Chi when I have nothing to do, listen to music and have a drink when I come home. Even a god wouldn’t want to have this kind of life!

History will not be changed by individuals. In June 98, heavy rains arrived as expected. Those who had experienced the floods in East China recalled their fear of floods. Flood prevention instructions had already been issued across the country, and the people and the government were also prepared.

The Yangtze River, Nenjiang River, and Songhua River were turbulent, and the people of the whole country were greatly shocked. At 8 o'clock in the evening of August 7, the upper level held a meeting and determined that flood control and disaster relief were the top priority.

The Central Committee requires the People's Liberation Army to fully participate in the front line of flood control and rescue.
Ensure the safety of the Yangtze River embankment.

Ensure the safety of important cities such as Wuhan.

Ensure the safety of people’s lives and property.

You are all lucky enough to be born in New China. If this had happened in ancient times, it would definitely be the biggest disaster in history. It would probably have changed the world and the population would have disappeared even more severely than during the Three Kingdoms period!
But now they are the new flower growers. At the command, more People's Liberation Army and armed police forces will be dispatched.

Guangzhou, Nanjing, Jinan, Shenyang, BJ Military Region, as well as the Air Force, Navy, Second Artillery and Armed Police Force, rushed forward by plane, rail, car, etc.

More than 30 PLA ​​soldiers jumped into the river to stop the flood. The rescued civilians cried and knelt and begged,

"Please stop jumping. We don't want the house and the fields anymore."

Whenever a disaster strikes, the Chinese nation will unite as one and work together to resist nature.

Then our fellow Hong Kong compatriots and lovely idols started to perform charity shows to donate money and supplies to us, and there was also humanitarian aid from all over the world.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan could no longer sit still and also went to the front line. Jiang Yan had already sent all the aid materials under his brothers to all parts of the country. Jiang Yan called and ordered that after the materials were delivered, the vehicles should also be left behind and handed over to the People's Liberation Army for unified command.

The beef shachima bowls filled with foam, glucose biscuits, salty soda, mung bean paste, iced sour plum soup were all kept by the People's Liberation Army, and the rest were distributed to the victims.

He is just a small figure, he is 63 years old this year, he can no longer move sand and stones, let alone cause trouble to the People's Liberation Army.

Jiang Yan was there to organize people to unload the goods, and then let the drivers obey the PLA's call to drive and transport the goods.

He and his old brother stayed behind with some civilians to cook for the PLA soldiers. It was a simple, convenient and slow meal, but it was something hot. The medicine from Shenzhen City was finally delivered. Jiang Yan quickly handed it over to the PLA and asked his subordinates to purchase a batch of wind oil and cooling oil. This was all he could do.

In the face of disaster, individual ability is insignificant. Only by uniting as one can we overcome all difficulties and defeat everything.

Jiang Yan saw a lot here. The most moving things were the soldiers who had not slept for days and nights. They were still very young, and were so tired that they could not stand up. Their bodies were covered with mud and their hands were covered with scars.

Jiang Yan spent money to organize a group of people, set up dozens of large pots overnight, and asked someone to fetch clean water to cook some porridge for them, so that they could have something hot to eat when they woke up!

Simple white porridge with glucose added can quickly replenish physical strength. People in the rear brought steamed buns fresh out of the pot, covered with a quilt, still steaming.

Add all kinds of sauces for the braised beef from He Yuzhu's factory and some hot porridge, and that's the most Jiang Yan can do.

This is just one of the places in the country. Soldiers in other areas will have a harder time.

It was very hot in August. The soldiers soaked in the water. Their skin had been sunburned and peeled off, and then the new skin was sunburned again. Looking at these young soldiers, Jiang Yan could not open his eyes, perhaps because he was old or because the wind blew up the sand. There was warm liquid flowing in his eyes.

Making porridge for them might be the most glorious and meaningful thing he had done since he traveled through time, Jiang Yan thought.

On August 8, the biggest challenge came.

The Jingjiang levee is in danger! Prepare for the worst and make the best preparations! The flood diversion area has been marked in advance. This is the worst plan!

All the soldiers on the frontline went up to the dike to protect the Jingjiang dike. This is the best preparation!

"As long as we are here on the levee, we will live and die with it!"

The military order has been issued.

That night, tens of thousands of torches on both sides of the river bank burned through the darkness. "We Chinese people have a strong cohesive force!

No difficulties can overwhelm us!
The Chinese people are invincible! "

The explosives buried under the Jingjiang Dam were not detonated in the end, and the flood receded!
"We won!"

Everyone cheered loudly, and Jiang Yan, like everyone else, felt as if he had become younger and his blood was boiling!
(End of this chapter)