The next morning, when Sang Bai got up, he found that the rain was still falling. He suddenly felt something was wrong. From the time he came to Liushu Village, the rain had never been like this.

So Sang Bai got up from the bed and put on his raincoat and looked at the river at the entrance of the village.

This is awesome. The entire stream has risen to the edge of the trunk, flooding the paths beside the fields.

"I'm good!"

Sanbo stood by and looked at the stream turning into a river, and it was a river with rapid water. He couldn't help but sigh.

"Mr. Sang, if the rain continues, everyone's wheat will be ruined next year."

Lu Qingyao also came out of his home. The old man had to sleep less, so he naturally got up earlier.

Before Lu Qingyao could finish his words, he could only hear a loud noise, as if something had collapsed.

"It's broken, bridge!" said Lu Qingyao.

Sang Bai hadn't reacted for a while, but when he heard Lu Qingyao's words, he immediately understood that the bridge was really washed away.

So the two hurriedly ran to the small bridge in the village.

When we arrived at the bridge, five villagers were already standing by the bridge.

Sang Bai looked at the broken bridge and didn't know what to say. The original stone mature man had long been swept away by water, leaving only one third of the remaining bridge.

"Is anyone hurt?" Lu Qingyao asked immediately.

"No, I was crossing the bridge at that time. I felt the bridge tremble and ran back immediately. It was different. He ran forward, but when I came back, he crossed the bridge..."

At this time, everyone looked at Chen Xianfu opposite him and didn't know whether to be happy or sad for him. I was happy because he didn't wash him away when the bridge collapsed. I was sad because if the rain kept going, how could this person come back? At the speed of the water flow, if people enter, they would probably not be able to climb up.

"Show good luck!"

Lu Qingyao looked at Chen Xianfu over there and muttered twice, but he didn't think of any good idea after all.

"Take a rope and tie it to my waist and pull me back. You can't throw me here, right?" Chen Xianfu said on the other end.

As he was talking, another sound came, and the water rushed over the remaining Atsuko Hashi. Soon, the remaining Atsuko Hashi was washed away.

"Rope? A lighter rope cannot be thrown over, and a heavier rope cannot be thrown over. How can I get a rope for you?" Lu Qingju next to him was embarrassed.

"Find someone with great strength and try it with a javelin," Sanbo suggested.

At this time, Chen Xianfu cannot be thrown to the other side. Now it’s so heavy that he is so cold on the other side, he might be taken away by a wave of people.

Lu Qingyao didn't say nonsense and opened his mouth and said, "Then you go and do it!"

Sang Bai nodded and went home.

When I arrived in the yard, I found that Xia Yanqiu had already gotten up with all the children and was standing at the door of the house watching the heavy rain.

"What sound?"

Seeing Sang Bai enter the yard, Xia Yanqiu asked.

Sangbai said: "The small bridge in the village collapsed, and I don't know if the newly built bridge can be withstood."

Xia Yanqiu was really worried: "No way, the bridge has just been built. Isn't it a design that can withstand how much flow rate of water?"

Sang Bai said: "I just said casually that I still have something to do now. I help me find the rope. It was a small bag in the closet with a red cross on it and a rope inside. The rope was light and strong..."

Sang Baiyi said that Xia Yanqiu didn’t understand, while Sang Xiaosier understood: “Dad, I know!”

"Okay, then you go get it. Dad, I'll cut a bamboo. Dad will save Grandpa Xianfu later." Sang Bai said as he went to the pot house and picked up the hatchet and held it in his hand.

When I was waiting to come back, in addition to the hatchet in my hand, there was also a bamboo pole almost as thick as a child's arm.

"Give!"

When Sang Bai saw that the little girl had indeed found the rope.

Xia Yanqiu was quite strange when she saw this and asked, "When did you have such a rope?"

Sangbai said: "This is something in the first aid kit."

"First Aid Kit?" Xia Yanqiu really didn't know what the first aid kit was. She felt that it sounded like something used by a doctor.

Sangbai said: "I can't explain it to you now. I just use it when I encounter danger, and I buy it casually when I go out."

After getting rich, sometimes I don’t think too much about spending money. Just like Sang Bai, I went out and saw the first aid bags bought in the market in each country. He saw that there were quite a lot of things, so he bought two or three, thinking about when he might encounter a special situation and then use them.

Of course, this thing is not good, but Sang Bo thinks that he has to prepare like a fire extinguisher, just because he is afraid that if it is.

Look, isn't it just used now?

"You're staying at home." Xia Yanqiu saw that the little girl jumped and wanted to follow her father, so she grabbed her.

"I'll go there and bring Uncle Xianfu back. You can eat some at home. It's one morning anyway. Oh, by the way, there's a steak in the refrigerator at home. Soak it in warm water for five minutes and then undress it, and then fry it," said Sang Bai.

Xia Yanqiu said: "Go ahead, it's just one morning, don't worry, I can't cook."

Sang Bai nodded after hearing this, holding a rope in one hand and walking towards the small bridge with the other.

When I arrived at the small bridge, I found Chen Xianfu squatting on the other side of the shore, smoking one after another.

"Uncle Xianfu, don't be upset, it's time to do it."

The mulberry cypress began to wrap the rope around the bamboo pole. When the bamboo was chopping, the mulberry cypress left a gap on the bamboo pole, which could just tie the rope to the gap, so that the rope would not fall off.

"I'm not nervous. I've never seen any storms here at such an old age. I just can't bear to leave these cigarettes. I just took one out of it. I just smoked one. I can't soak it in the water."

“…”.

Suddenly, Sangbai's hand that tied the rope stopped, and sighed and then tied the rope and buckled it.

It happened to be a shot here, and the voices of Qin Weiguang and Yan Ni came from behind.

"Oh, this bridge is gone, what should the people over there do?" Qin Weiguang's face changed drastically when he saw that the bridge is gone.

There are fifteen or sixteen archaeological team members on the other side of the river, including two experts from the imperial capital.

"They can hold on for a day or two, and they can still eat a little?" Lu Qingju said.

Qin Weiguang said: "Even if there is one, it won't last for a day or two. We came back this time just to get some rice, and there is no way to deliver the dishes today. I remember that there seems to be one or two boxes of instant noodles there."

"One or two boxes are not enough to last for a day or two?" Lu Qingju asked.

Lu Qingju didn't know how many people there were there. He just came back from his daughter's house two days ago. Now, Lu Qingju and others have to live there for seven or eight days when they go to their daughter's house. The main reason is that no one in the son-in-law's family has given him a bad face.

Isn’t Lao Guo enough to say that you should not visit relatives if you are poor, and you will not return home if you are rich or noble. If you are poor relatives don’t like you, if you are rich and noble, the poor relatives at home will wish you will swallow you alive.

Isn’t Lu Qingju rich now? His daughter and son-in-law helped him a lot, so naturally he greeted him with a smile.

Lu Qingyao said: "It would be good if there were more than ten people, two boxes of instant noodles that could hold on to two meals."

Sang Bai took a few steps back at this time and signaled to Chen Xianfu: "Uncle Xianfu, give in to the other side. There is no accurate attack. Don't stung you then."

"You have this ability? Do you have the ability to tie me up with bamboo, or you still have a flat mouth."

He said this, but Chen Xianfu still made way for about ten meters away.

Sang Bai tied the rope to the tree next to him, then took the end of the bamboo tied back a few meters, followed by a run-up, throwing the bamboo in his hand out like a javelin.

The first time I finished it was pretty good. Although the bamboo was not on the ground when it went down, it went smoothly to the other side.

"Don't break the bamboo, just like that, just tie the bamboo together and make a tiger knot..." Chen Xiangui had an idea for his cousin.

When Chen Xianfu heard that it was OK, he began to tie the bamboo and rope to his body. He tied the rope in a few seconds. After carefully checking the rope head, he found that there was no problem. The old man signaled that he would prepare to pull people there.

When he stood by the river, facing the turbulent river water, the old man suddenly hesitated.

Lu Qingyao said: "You're just thinking about it. What if you can't come? Now it's not like the summer thunderstorm will pass after a while. The rain doesn't seem to be able to stop for a while. Young people who have no food or drink can't resist it, let alone you."

Chen Xianfu thought for a while and said, "Let's go!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked into the river.

As soon as the water crossed his knees, Chen Xianfu couldn't stand steadily and staggered forward and sat in the river.

When the people from Sangbai saw it, they immediately pulled it, so everyone started to take action together and brought Chen Xianfu back here.

Just as everyone pulled Chen Xianfu here, a tree stump suddenly flipped up in the river, and it fell into pieces and disappeared.

It immediately shocked everyone and sweated. If they hit Chen Xianfu, they would be scared when they remembered.

Chen Xianfu, who had crossed the river, obviously didn't want to stay here. After untiing the rope, he walked home without saying a word.

Sang Bai collected the rope and threw the bamboo directly on the shore.

Lu Qingyao came over and reached out and touched the rope in Sangbai's hand: "This rope is beautiful."

Sang Bo didn't say anything. The price of this thing was there. It's always a bit of information to sell it so expensive.

"When the rain stops, the bridge will be rebuilt," said Sangbai.

"Well, it's not possible to build it. I should have rebuilt it before, but everyone is lazy, one push or two," said Lu Qingyao.

Sang Bai replied: "Who knew it would rain so heavily."

"That's right, I've never rained so much since I can remember," said Lu Qingyao.
Chapter completed!