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Chapter 135 Typhoon strikes!

The villagers look dignified, typhoon is not a trivial matter!

"So everyone has prepared flood control measures, as well as the crops in the field. Everyone has to harvest them quickly, otherwise the success will fall short after soaking in water."

Lin Yang was horrified, he didn't expect the typhoon to come, which would be a catastrophe for Shushan Village.

Tang Qingyuan was a little surprised: "Isn't it just a typhoon? Why are you so nervous."

"And this is clearly a clear sky, the typhoon should not blow here."

For them, a typhoon is nothing more than heavy rain in the city, at most they don't go out, and when the time comes to avoid the limelight, a day or two will pass.

Moreover, it is surrounded by mountains. Could it be possible that the typhoon will have any impact on Shushan Village?

Why is it that the people in Shushan Village seem to be facing some kind of flood and beast? Could it be that the typhoon is really so terrible?

Lin Yang sighed, and explained seriously: "The typhoon is coming, and it really doesn't have any impact on Shushan Village itself."

"But May is the time for crops to be harvested. If a typhoon comes or a heavy rain, these crops will be soaked and moldy, and there will be no harvest at that time."

"Besides, the weather in the mountains is unpredictable. Even if a typhoon comes, it will only be a sign for a few hours."

Tang Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that the crops were closely related to the typhoon.

"Then we must harvest all the crops in the field before the typhoon comes?"

Lin Yang nodded, but frowned, the typhoon could reach Shushan Village in two days at most.

In the past two days, it is undoubtedly as difficult as heaven to harvest all the crops in Shushan Village.

Many people sighed one after another, and negative emotions spread around them for a while.

"It's really not beautiful, what can we do, the crops may be gone."

"That's right, when the time comes, the farmhouse will run out of ingredients, what shall we serve the guests?"

"Two days is not enough at all, and I don't know how much we can save!"

The village chief was a little embarrassed, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Everyone, let's save as many crops in the field as possible, and it is impossible to let the heavy rain flood them."

This is a year's harvest, relying on the sky to eat, everyone in Shushan Village nodded, no matter what.

All of these crops have to be salvaged and part of them returned.

Everyone dragged their tired bodies and prepared to start harvesting crops!
Lin Yang clenched his fists: "Everyone, don't worry, we are going to harvest rice now, the efficiency is too slow."

"When everyone has a good rest and is full of energy, it will be more efficient than it is now."

Everyone in Shushan Village has been busy for a long time during the Dragon Boat Festival and received many guests.

"And the most important thing now is to evacuate the tourists. If the tourists encounter a storm or something happens, it will have a big impact on the reputation of Shushan Village."

Everyone nodded after hearing the words, Lin Yang was right.

"All right, Lin Wazi, I'll listen to you today and take a day off. We're just going to inform the tourists."

After everyone finished speaking, they hurried to work.

It was getting late, and after the announcement that Shushan Village would be closed for three days was hung on the wall, they went home early to sleep.

Lin Hai took a sip of the bong, frowning.

"It's already midnight, and you still haven't slept, what's the use of you moaning here."

Chen Fang yawned with a reproachful tone.

"But I'm worried, what should I do with the crops? Once the heavy rain hits, they will all be destroyed."

Lin Hai was very anxious. For the villagers of Shushan Village, this crop was half a year's income.

Chen Fang said angrily: "What are you worried about? Yangzi has said that he is sure, and the crops will definitely be harvested well."

"And now there are farmhouses, and losing a little crop is painless."

Lin Hai was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought that Lin Yang's farmhouse entertainment had already exceeded his income from growing crops.

The crops I have planted for more than ten years have not earned as much as Yangzi this month.

"Then can you go back to the Chen family, Yangzi is already so promising."

Chen Fang snorted coldly: "It's better if you don't mention it, the family just looked down on you back then."

"Now that Yangzi goes back, he can slap them in the face severely."

Having said that, Chen Fang misses her relatives a lot during the festive season, and Chen Fang hasn't gone back to her natal family for more than ten years, since she broke up with the Chen family.

Forget it, I will go back one day.

Lin Hai made a decision in his heart, and one day he would take Lin Yang back to prove that Chen Fang did not marry wrongly.

"Get up! Big lazy pig!"

Tang Qingyuan froze for a moment, turned around and saw that it was Lin Yang, rubbed his eyes, and saw that it was still pitch black outside.

I looked at my phone, it was 03:30 in the morning!
Fuck, I almost burst out with foul language!
"Shanzhu, is it so early? Are we going to harvest the crops now?"

Lin Yang rolled his eyes: "Why don't we go at noon? When the time comes, you'll be sunburned. Get up quickly. Didn't you promise to be good?"

"When it's noon, you'll be so hot that you won't even have any energy left. This is a good time to harvest crops."

For a moment Tang Qingyuan was shivering with cold: "Shanzhu, can I not go?"

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, Lin Yang was full of contempt: "You promised yourself!"

"Hey!"

Barbecued pork also looked contemptuous, my baby is already up, why are you still in bed?

Tang Qingyuan only felt like crying, but he didn't expect it to be 03:30 in the middle of the night.

"By the way, where is Xiao Yu?"

Lin Yang's face was full of black lines: "That guy is still sleeping, so wake you up first."

Tang Qingyuan only felt that his mentality had collapsed, forget it, let's go harvest the rice.

If it wasn't for Lin Xiaoyu still lying in bed, Lin Yang would have gone to the ground long ago.

He called Lin Xiaoyu again in the same way.

"Brother, do you know that sleep is the magic medicine for beauty, I..."

The corner of Lin Yang's mouth twitched, he didn't expect Lin Xiaoyu to wake up so angry, never before.

"Shut up, go harvest the crops right away, your parents have already gone, could it be that you let the second elder wait for you?"

Lin Xiaoyu had no choice but to shut up, and when the three of them finished packing and set off, many villagers had already been found on the edge of the field.

Tang Qingyuan yawned, it seems that what the mountain master said is true.

She thought that these villagers would be lost, but she didn't expect that everyone's fighting spirit was high, and they had long been accustomed to it, and even sang songs.

In the face of catastrophe, these villagers still maintain optimism and perseverance.

She did not understand the attitude of the villagers.

It's just that Tang Qingyuan didn't understand that these were just commonplace things for everyone in Shushan Village, and they hadn't seen any big storms in the past ten years.

For them, this typhoon was even just a small episode, which made them work harder.

Lin Yang smiled slightly: "It's fun to fight against the sky! We are fighting against the sky for time!"

"Work harder, this year's harvest depends entirely on this day!"

(End of this chapter)