Chapter 41 Weather Weapons
Chapter 41 Weather Weapons
After breakfast, Zhang Hailian took the two little girls out of the yard, and no one else said anything when they saw them.
I just feel that Yi Zhonghai is just so-so. He says he wants to make contributions every day, but when it’s his turn, he starts to shirk his responsibilities.
Everything was changing silently. Everyone felt that there had been no peace in the hospital since Jia Dongxu's death, and they didn't know what was going on.
Jin Xiaohe and Jin Xiaomiao also went to the street office. They had never been to the city before and didn't expect there was such a place. A smile suddenly appeared on their faces, knowing there was a way out.
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On the other side, Wang Xiaohu rode his bicycle quickly northward out of the city. The further north he went, the more difficult the road became.
"I haven't been back for three years, but the road is still the same, it hasn't changed at all." Wang Xiaohu headed north, and the further north he went, the more desolate it became.
[Ding! Automatic sign-in successful, defense +3, triggering special lucky reward: meteorological weapon technology. ]
The sudden infusion of knowledge almost made Wang Xiaohu kneel down on the spot. It was such a huge amount of information.
It turned out to be meteorological weapon technology, which really included everything: thunderstorm generators, tornado generators, artificial mountains, artificial earthquakes, artificial volcanic eruptions, artificial tsunamis, and guided typhoons...
It was so terrifying that Wang Xiaohu took a deep breath. What kind of magical weapon was this? If used well, it might be more powerful than a nuclear bomb.
Looking at the dry land in front of him and the clouds floating in the sky from time to time, Wang Xiaohu had an idea in his mind: where are they going? Shoot them down for me!
Rain-enhancing rockets! You can start working on them first. There are only one or two technical difficulties with this thing. Once they are solved, you can start mass production.
Now most factories everywhere have anti-aircraft guns. When the time comes, the clouds that fly into the flower growers' houses will never get out, and the clouds at home will never leave.
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu became full of motivation and rode faster. He wanted to go back to Sijiu City immediately to write the research report and ask Mr. Liu from the research institute for help. Perfect.
We climbed mountains and crossed pits along the way. Some rivers had dried up, and some still had water, but not much.
There were few people along the way, or almost no people.
I don’t know whether the corn in the field has been planted.
When encountering a pothole that he couldn't ride through, Wang Xiaohu had to get off the bike and carry it to run. Now I understand why Xu Damao has not been beaten to death by Sha Zhu for so many years.
Going to the countryside to show films is also a physical job. He is only slightly inferior to Sha Zhu, but he is still very strong.
Four hours later, we finally arrived at Xiayuan Village.
Wang Xiaohu saw from afar some green seedlings in the fields. They were corn seedlings. There was indeed some water in the Qintun River. Although not much, it was much better than the batch of villages just now.
I rode inside for two minutes but didn't see anyone. Where did they go?
I came to the familiar small courtyard door and shouted: "Grandpa~"
"..."
The Wang family had separated long before Wang Dalu moved to the city. This is where the old couple lives, so generally there is always someone here.
He dragged the bicycle into the small yard, unloaded the food and put it on the table in the living room. After thinking for a while, he took out about twenty pieces of milk candy and half a pound of peach cakes to give to the children later.
Then he walked towards the village with the axe.
Nothing will happen, right? Wang Xiaohu felt that with the axe in hand, the world was his. If all else failed, there was still the flying knife. Was there anything more reassuring than these two things?
bang bang bang~~~
Suddenly, three gunshots were heard in the distance, clearly audible.
Wang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the axe in his hand. It didn't seem so cute anymore.
There won’t be another fight, will there? Wang Xiaohu thought about how they used to compete with Qinjiatun for water. It was okay when there was water in the Qintun River, but when there was no water, they really resorted to knives and guns.
And the most important thing is that there is a century-old well between the two villages.
Everyone claims this is their own business, and there have been many quarrels over this issue. Now is a dry period, and the fights will probably be even more severe.
Sure enough, when Wang Xiaohu arrived upstream of the river, the two gangs were fighting, but fortunately no guns were used.
The one who fired the warning shot should be the policeman. At that time, there were not many policemen in the countryside, and there might be only one policeman in ten miles.
There is a nice name called public security special commissioner, who is in charge of everything and is very tiring.
Wang Xiaohu wisely chose to change his job to the Security Department. As for the future...we'll talk about it later.
Since no one opened fire, there was no need to rush. Wang Xiaohu found a rock to sit down and started smoking. The people from the two villages had been fighting for so many years, but only injuries and no deaths had occurred.
I guess that young policeman doesn't understand much since he just came here.
Wang Xiaohu has also seen Old Wang's family. Grandpa Wang San is just watching from the sidelines, giving instructions from time to time.
My uncle Wang Dahai and my uncle Wang Dakong, with two large families of more than 30 people, are a force to be reckoned with.
Thinking about the fact that his father’s name is Wang Dalu, which means Sea, Land and Air Brothers, the Wang family’s naming is so weird.
After half an hour.
Wang Xiaohu felt that the anger in the hearts of the people had been vented almost completely. After several years of disaster, one could imagine how depressed everyone was. A little fight would be good, and it could be stopped now.
He came to a 40-centimeter-thick dead tree stump, took a deep breath, and shouted to the crowd: "Stop~~~~~!"
The sound shook the surrounding area, exploding like thunder, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Wang Xiaohu took the opportunity to swing his axe and chopped down a dead tree stump nearby.
With a loud bang, the dead tree stump was instantly split into two halves. Everyone was shocked by what they saw. It took such a huge force.
"Everyone, I hope you can give me some face and end this meaningless fight..."
The scene was so quiet that you could hear the falling leaves.
"Who the hell are you? Why should I listen to you..." a young man shouted in dissatisfaction.
Pah~~~ Before he could finish his words, he was slapped by a middle-aged man next to him: "Why are you sticking your head out? He is Wang Xiaohu, the man who threw a poisonous snake into your room when you were sleeping soundly. Don't you want to live?"
"Ah... so poisonous." The young man stopped talking for a moment.
Wang Xiaohu also smiled bitterly when he heard this. It has been so many years, how come people still remember this incident? He really just threw a few stones back then, not the poisonous snake. The snake swam in by itself. In fact, it was he who saved that family, but now they are in this situation.
"Everyone, I have already told the higher-ups about the water source issue. Ask the Beijing-Miyun Canal to give more indicators. Don't fight. People may die." The public security officer also took the opportunity to shout. He was also scared by the situation just now. He didn't expect that working in the countryside would be so difficult.
"If you still want to fight, then ask the axe in my hand if it agrees. I will be his opponent!" Wang Xiaohu weighed the axe, and the semicircular axe blade made people stunned.
Because of the Great Steel Production Campaign, there are not many iron tools in the countryside now, let alone such a big axe.
"Then let's stop. We can discuss the issue of water source later at the table!" Wang San didn't want to fight anymore when he saw his grandson whom he hadn't seen for three years.
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