Cao Bamei could see clearly the warning and disgust in her eyes.

She lowered her eyelids, turned her face coldly around Yang Huaan, and placed the rice bowl on the table.

Then he turned around and ran back to the backyard.

Yang Huaan stared at Cao Bamei's figure running away and snorted coldly in his heart.

Dad is short and mother is short.

A mountain orphan girl with no appearance, no parents' home, and no dowry.

Do you still dare to marry into our Yang family?

dream!

Early the next morning, Luo Fengtang and Yang Yongjin took two construction teams to build houses in Yujia Village and Zhengjia Village.

In Changping Village, the construction of the home after the disaster was also under the auspices of Mu Zichuan and Yang Huazhong, and the assistance of Yang Huazhong.

Food, rice, flour, and some clothing for disaster relief.

Mu Zichuan was truthfully assigned to the villagers.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she brought Cao Bamei and a group of people from the herb collection team to the mountains to collect herbs.

When the first bucket of cauliflower was successfully made, she had already sent a letter to Zuo Junmo, who was far away in Huguang County.

He informed this and expressed his willingness to cooperate.

Zuo Junmo also replied, so Yang Ruoqing was going to do a big deal, making large-scale, mass-produced flower dew water, perfume, and post-disaster disinfectant.

Just as everything was in full swing, a bad news came.

"I went to the county town to report to Lord Zhang about the post-disaster reconstruction situation in Qingshui Town. Lord Zhang told me some bad news."

During the night dinner, Luo Fengtang said solemnly at the dining table.

"What news?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Mu Zichuan said: "Mr. Zhang said that there seemed to be a plague in the part where Mr. Xu and his friends controlled the water."

"ah?"

Everyone in the main hall was shocked.

Yang Ruoqing was also among them, and she immediately became alert.

"Zichuan, what is the specific situation? Tell us again." She asked quickly.

Mu Zichuan frowned, "I don't know what the specific situation is."

"Because the place where the plague occurred was the disaster relief area where Lord Xu was located. As soon as the suspected situation occurred, Lord Xu ordered the blockade of those villages, and no outsiders were allowed to enter, and no people in the village were allowed to come out!"

"Mr. Zhang has only received so much information. He asked me to pay attention to the prevention of disaster areas. If there is a suspected plague, I must report it in time!"

After hearing Mu Zichuan's words, everyone in the main room was gasping for a cold air.

Old Yang opened his eyes wide in horror and murmured: "I hope it's another disease to cure it. Don't be the plague."

"When I was young, I worked as a clerk in a restaurant in the county town. I heard a businessman from all over the country say something."

"It's also said that there was a plague somewhere, and most of the people in the village were infected."

"That person died one after another, like chicken plague and swine fever, and the gods were unsuccessful!" he said.

Yang Ruoqing frowned.

The so-called plague is actually followed by natural disasters, accompanied by the invasion of viruses and bacteria with poor sanitary conditions.

Plague is actually a general term, including many.

Smallpox, cholera, plague, scarlet fever...

Even modern SARS and other things belong to the category of plague.

In modern society with developed medical technology, many of these viruses have no obvious efficacy.

In this ancient times, once a plague is infected, he will almost die.

"There are more than these things that are most afraid of."

Yang Ruoqing's cold voice interrupted the discussion of everyone in the main room.

She raised her head and looked at everyone. She was always calm and had a rare worry in her eyes.

"If you get the plague, the chance of death is 90%.

"The plague is highly contagious. If there is one person in our village, it may be difficult to do a village, and even the surrounding villages will be infected." She said.

"hiss……"

There were many breathing sounds coming around.

A pair of terrified eyes fell on Yang Ruoqing.

"There are far more than these things that are most afraid of." She continued.

"Because it is contagious, if someone in our village gets a plague, the government may send troops to block the entire store."

"Then, slaughter the village!"

She made a gesture of wiping her neck.

The women such as Sun and Bao Suyun were so scared that their faces turned pale.

The men couldn't sit still.

"Qing'er, it's not as serious as you said?" Yang Huazhong asked tentatively.

"Slaughter the village? Isn't that what bandits and robbers do?"

"Besides, there are still some villagers in the village who are not infected, so they have to be killed? It's impossible..."

"Uncle San, there is nothing impossible in this world."

Luo Fengtang directly interrupted Yang Huazhong's words.

"Only we can't think of it, no officers and soldiers can't do it." He continued.

"Slaughter the village, the bloody killing is to protect more people from being infected, so as long as our village is infected..."

The following words are too cruel and Luo Fengtang can't continue to say it.

Mu Zichuan also spoke with a serious face.

"This is not an exaggeration. We are about to face a big deal. Everyone must be careful!" he said.

If there are several infected cases in Changping Village, the above will know.

Even if I am Lord Zhang’s favorite student, I’m afraid I don’t have the ability to protect the village.

In the main hall, everyone heard Yang Ruoqing, Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan say so.

Everyone no longer dared to simply talk about this matter as a topic of conversation from a very distant place.

Even Liu, who usually likes to listen to gossip the most, is panicked now.

"What should I do? I haven't lived enough yet, I don't want to die..."

Liu murmured.

He reached out to pull Yang Huaming's clothes corner: "Fourth, why don't you take our mothers and some of us to hide outside? Go to those places where there is no flood?"

Yang Huaming glared at Liu fiercely.

"This is our home, our roots, where are you going to hide?" he asked.

Liu was even more panicked and covered his face and cried out loud.

This cry made the already solemn and solemn atmosphere even more depressing.

Yang Ruoqing stood up and said, "Crying cannot solve the problem. Escape, let alone escape!"

"The top priority is that we cannot panic or be confused."

"If you take positive defensive measures, we can avoid being infected!" she said.

Lin was looking up at Yang Ruoqing as if he was looking at his backbone.

"Girl Qing, you have the most ideas. Tell me how to defend yourself? Let's follow you!" Li Zheng said.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Yang Ruoqing.

Old Yang said, "Qing'er, I see the flower dew you've tinkered with, the mosquito repellent effect is really good."

"If you have any good ideas, don't hide them, and you'll shake them all out."

"This time, the life and death of our village may all fall on your shoulders!" The old man said with a solemn look on his face.

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes secretly.
Chapter completed!