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"The living room and kitchen at home were flooded, and everyone was fine."

"Help me find a room with two bedrooms and one living room. It doesn't matter how much the money is. It's better to be above the fifth floor."

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Shengliang hung up the phone tiredly in Longjingwan Community, Changping City.

"What do you say, Lao Zhang?" Xu Xiucai asked from the side.

"Recently, the housing supply is tight, and it may take a day or two."

Gao Shengliang, 47 this year, is the liquor sales manager of Wang'an District. Since Longxia issued the acid rain warning in South China, he and Xu Xiucai went home to stockpile rice and noodles.They have seen clouds and rain, and they have made full preparations.But when the acid rain really fell, they realized how insignificant human beings are in front of nature.

The terrain of Longjing Bay is relatively low, and the first floor of the community is now flooded.Their house was saved, but the floor and wallpaper were all damp, and the furniture and appliances couldn't be used. Only the TV was still making noise.

Gao Shengliang called his friend just now, intending to resettle the house in Longjing Bay and take refuge in Jinghe.

During this chat, the mobile phone's WeChat rang, and Gao Sachs clicked——

[Longjing Bay Property: The materials for April [-]th have arrived... @全书主义。 】

"I'm going to get supplies." Gao Shengliang went out in his coat.

They stockpiled rice and vegetables before the warning, and now there is no shortage of food at home, but they have run out of mineral water long ago.

"Come back early." Xu Xiucai instructed.

Gao Shengliang walked out of the elevator. The weather is gloomy now, and the rain on the ground has been pumped out. Many residents have come out of the corridor.

"To get supplies?"

"Get some rice."

……

The residents do not know each other, but looking at the residents in the same community, they all feel that it is not easy to live.

There are a total of [-] owners in Longjingwan. When everyone arrived at the property, there were already five queues at the property gate.Gao Shengliang was ranked behind the No. [-] team according to his own building number.

"The wind was so strong two days ago that it blew out all the windows of my house."

"We were on the first floor, and we slept in the high-rise corridors for a few days on the [-]th."

……

Residents queuing shared the tragic scene of the previous few days. Now that the rain disaster has passed for three days, the squall and torrential rain seem to be vividly remembered.

Gao Shengliang looked around and found that although it was mid-April, due to the acid rain, everyone was wearing tight clothes, and they were also wearing masks while talking.

At [-]:[-], it was Gao Shengliang's turn.

"These." The staff sorted out the supplies.

Goldman Sachs looked at the list of supplies——

A box of mineral water.

A box of instant noodles.

A bag of long grain rice.

A bag of sweet potato vermicelli.

"And vermicelli?"

Gao Shengliang was very curious.He had worked as a volunteer for the elderly before, and the donations for disasters like this are usually mainly rice noodles. This is the first time he has seen sweet potato vermicelli.

"It's donated by Parkson Farmer's Trade, I heard it's imported from Fengshan vermicelli." The staff gossiped.

"Fengshan?" Gao Shengliang was taken aback.He didn't know Parkson Farms, but he had definitely heard of Fengshan Farms, for no other reason: the TV commercials in the previous month were too magical.

After 3 minutes, the staff tapped on the form: "Sign."

"There are rice instant noodles at home."

Gao Shengliang didn't get rice instant noodles, but only brought a box of mineral water and sweet potato vermicelli.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, as soon as Gao Shengliang entered the house, he saw Xu Xiucai's eyes were red.

"What's wrong?" Gao Shengliang was taken aback.

"Just now my son called and wanted to come back, but I didn't let him." My son is 25 this year and works as an advertising agent in Jinghe.Since before the heavy rain in Zhongnan, I have been clamoring to come back.They thought the rainstorm was dangerous and didn't let him go back.

Now that the torrential rain has passed, my son sees news from Wang'an District on TV and wants to come back again.

After hearing Xu Xiucai's words, Gao Shengliang said without thinking: "Now there is water everywhere, so there is no need to come back."

He is going to look for a house in Jinghe, and when the house is confirmed, he will go to Jinghe to escape for a while.

The two chatted for a while, and Gao Shengliang went into the kitchen carrying things.

Half an hour later, a fragrant and elegant smell wafted out of the kitchen.

"What's the smell?" Xu Xiucai sniffed hard twice.

"Vermic noodles beef soup." Gao Shengliang came out with a small casserole.

Vermicelli beef soup is mainly made of vermicelli, beef, dried shrimp and fungus, etc. He froze a piece of sauced beef before the rainstorm, and it happened to be used this time.

He took out two bowls of beef soup, and took out the hot biscuits that he had prepared earlier.

Xu Xiucai took a sip of the soup and praised directly: "It's delicious!"

The beef soup in front of me is light and warm, which is suitable for the weather after the heavy rain.Xu Xiucai took two sips, then picked up the vermicelli.

The vermicelli was grayish in the bowl.But use chopsticks to hold it high, like a thick transparent crystal line.Thick threads shine in the air...

Xu Xiucai read it carefully, and then started to eat.

The sweet potato flour is soft and waxy in the mouth, it melts in the mouth first, and then a light sweet potato aroma fills the lips.Xu Xiucai used to feel uncomfortable because of her son's phone call, but now that she eats it, it seems that all internal organs have been healed.

"This vermicelli is good!" Xu Xiucai praised directly.She has been cooking all her life, and this is the first time she has eaten such delicious sweet potato flour.

"How do you cook it?" Xu Xiucai asked curiously.

"Just now the property received it."

Gao Shengliang didn't hold back, and directly explained the material flow.

Gao Shengliang was preparing to popularize Fengshan Farm's advertising deeds when Xu Xiucai found a bag of sweet potatoes: "Fengshan Farm."

She is a loyal viewer of "Long Xia Lianbo".Before Fengshan Flour appeared on "Longxia Lianbo", she thought it was a money-losing brand, so she didn't pay much attention to it.When there were more and more advertisements for Fengshan flour, she realized that it was no longer sold in the market.

"This food company definitely relies on its strength!" Xu Xiucai praised after finishing the vermicelli soup.

She used to think that no matter how delicious Fengshan flour was, it would not be so delicious, but now that it was served with sweet potato flour, she regretted that she didn't stock up on Fengshan flour...

During this miscellaneous chat, the two turned on the TV.

Right now is "Long Xia Lianbo".Today's "Longxia Lianbo" has three contents——

1. The central and southern regions will resume air traffic, and the high-speed rail will be opened within a month.

2. The Longxia Grain Depot is abundantly stocked, coupled with rush harvesting in March and April, grain and vegetables will not see a significant increase in the past three months.

3. Longxia Agricultural Research Institute researched Zhongzhi 002 sweet potato.According to the data analysis of the Agricultural Research Institute, Zhongzhi 002 is highly resistant to disasters and corrosion, and its seeds can be mass-produced and can be planted nationwide, with an estimated yield of 1 jin per mu.

……

Xu Xiucai and Gao Shengliang set their sights on the third item.

Sweet potato is one of the most famous food crops in Longxia. Not to mention the yield of [-] per mu, as early as five or six years ago, there was a yield of [-] per mu in Longdong and Longbei.

It is not uncommon for sweet potatoes to yield [-] per mu, but now there is acid rain all over the country. According to TV news, crop necrosis and soil fertility loss have already occurred in Yunyu and Yuzhou.Land loss is already an indisputable reality, which is one of the reasons for the national panic.

And now the yield per mu is [-], planted nationwide, this is definitely the best news in the disaster!

In this trance, the room doorbell rang.

Xu Xiucai put down her chopsticks and opened the door.

"Mom." A tall and thin young man was standing at the door flustered with big bags and small bags.

The young man's clothes and shoes were covered with mud, but his eyes could not hide the joy.

Xu Xiucai was stunned for a moment, and quickly helped carry the luggage: "Why are you back? It's not that you are not allowed to come back."

"I quit my job. I'm worried about our hardest-hit area..."

The youth took off his coat.Look at the surrounding environment: they live on the second floor, the floor is full of traces of acid rain, the wall is peeling off, and there are rows of muddy shoes on the shoe rack...

This is the place where I have lived for 25 years, and it is more depressed than I remember.

"Oh, your dad is going to Jinghe with contacts. He didn't want you to worry about it, but he didn't expect it to diverge like this." Xu Xiucai went to the kitchen to fill the soup, feeling very sorry for her son's journey.

After changing his shoes, the young man looked at Gao Shengliang: "Dad."

"How did you come back?"

"I found an online car-hailing service on my mobile phone, and the master happened to be transporting supplies, so I followed."

This is just a short sentence, but it is [-] kilometers from Jinghe to Changping City, he can fully imagine the hardships of his son's journey.

"Are you going back or not?"

"I reported to the Central South Volunteer, but I will not return for the time being."

Now volunteers from all over the country come to Zhongnan to support.As a native of Changping, he had no reason to stay in the safe zone.

"well!"

Gao Shengliang patted his son, feeling distressed and proud.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Gao Shengliang answered——

"I found a flat in the Fifth Ring Road. It has two bedrooms and one living room. The house is clean and the monthly rent is seven thousand and sixty-six..." This is a call from my friend Lao Zhang.

Gao Shengliang thought for a while, and refused embarrassingly: "Sorry, I won't go for the time being."

"what happened?"

"My son is back."

Gao Shengliang looked at the 20-year-old community and suddenly felt that it was better to be at home.

"All right."

At this time Xu Xiucai filled the vermicelli soup.

"It's so fragrant!"

The tall young man leaned over. He was wandering away and missed the taste of home the most.

……

"Success?"

"Success..."

While Gao Shengliang was enjoying himself, in Fengshan Farm, Liu Wensheng looked at the field in front of him seriously.This is a special sweet potato field. Although the sweet potato field does not have a system of luxuriant sweet potatoes, each one is carefully cultivated by the farm staff.

Liu Wensheng recalled three days ago, when he was tidying up the sweet potato factory with Qin Yun, a researcher rushed over excitedly.

After nearly three months of research, the Sweet Potato Research Institute hybridized the farm sweet potato and Longxia tobacco, and finally developed a hybrid seed of the sweet potato variety.

Sweet potato hybridization is simpler than wheat hybridization. This is the second hybrid food crop researched by the farm after Longfeng 001.

In view of the previous disaster, the Longxia Research Institute and the farm unanimously named it: Zhongzhi 002.