They in the 70s

Chapter 107

After handling the poultry in the village, Lu Zhansheng asked all the villagers to go home, and then went to each household to count the number of sick people.

At the beginning of the plague outbreak, it was discovered in time. There are hundreds of people in the village, and currently 40 to [-] people have symptoms.

After a general understanding, Lu Zhansheng and Zheng Yan decided to vacate three large classrooms as isolation points.

All the infected people gathered at the school, one for the children, one for the mildly ill, and one for the severely ill. The rest of the villagers stayed at home and were not allowed to go out casually.

After the isolation work is completed, it is time to find a way to treat the people in the village.

Treatment costs money.

There is no money in the account of the village, and the pockets of the villagers are even more poor. If they want to have money for medical treatment, they can only sell the valuable things at home.

And the valuable things in the villagers' homes are basically the same, food.

When Lu Zhansheng proposed to sell the grain, none of the villagers stood up to object, but visible to the naked eye, everyone drooped their heads.

After the chickens and ducks are gone, if the food is sold, there will be no hope for the future.

But there is no other way, except for selling grain, none of them has any way to make money quickly.

After loading the carts with the grain collected from the villagers' homes, Lu Zhansheng arranged for Zheng Yan and Wu Tiezhu to go to the city to sell the grain, and he did not plan to participate.

This made Zheng Yan feel a little incomprehensible, because he felt that Lu Zhansheng would be worried about He Zhi and Li Yueru, and would definitely want to visit the city.

Before leaving, Zheng Yan pulled Lu Zhansheng aside and asked him, "What's the matter with you, why don't you go and see Xiao Chunsheng?"

Lu Zhansheng hesitated for a moment, but decided not to go.

He was bitten by a goose. Although it is not certain that he will be infected with the virus, if there is such a possibility, there is a certain risk of transmission. He cannot bring the plague in Shimen Village to the city.

Lu Zhansheng didn't say anything about this matter, he didn't tell anyone, and he didn't tell Zheng Yan, because he knew that if he told Zheng Yan about this, Zheng Yan would definitely send him to the hospital in the city by force. He can't go to quarantine yet, and there are still many things in the village that need him to do.

After struggling for a moment, Lu Zhansheng said, "I have to stay in the village and watch these people, in case someone faints again. It's dangerous without first aid."

"... "

Zheng Yan somehow felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't fault Lu Zhansheng's reasons.

Lu Zhansheng thought for a while, and told Zheng Yan: "After we sell our grain, remember to leave some money for He Zhi, and let him and Sister Yueru bring Chunsheng back after the epidemic here is under control."

"Row."

Zheng Yan planned to leave right away, before leaving, he habitually reached out to pat Lu Zhansheng's shoulder, but just as he stretched out his hand, Lu Zhansheng avoided it.

Zheng Yan was taken aback.

Lu Zhansheng rolled his eyes, and immediately yelled at Zheng Yan intentionally: "Be careful, kid! Take off your gloves and don't f*ck with them! Remember to wear a mask when you go outside! Don't spread the virus to others!"

Before Zheng Yan could react after yelling, he sprayed alcohol on Zheng Yan's body again, turned around and left immediately after spraying.

Zheng Yan was stunned for a while by the inexplicable yell. After realizing it, Lu Zhansheng had already bypassed the back wall of the classroom and returned to the isolation point.

After Lu Zhansheng returned to school, Wu Changde was squatting under a big tree in front of the classroom, smoking a cigarette.

It is said that since Lu Zhansheng once again reminded that smoking is harmful to health, Wu Changde seldom lit his cigarette pipes and pots again. Now facing the predicament of the epidemic, there is nowhere to relieve the depression in his heart. He has to take a few puffs of cigarettes to calm down.

Lu Zhansheng used to like to smoke when he was bored, so he probably could understand Wu Changde's mood.

After coming over, Lu Zhansheng sat down on the ground at least three meters away from Wu Changde, and then rolled his eyes at Wu Changde: "Why don't you just go to the house and stay?"

Wu Changde squinted at him when he heard the words: "What do you mean?"

"Smoking is still a bit slower." Lu Zhansheng said: "The virus is dying faster."

"..."

Wu Changde thought about what he said, and immediately took off his shoes angrily and threw it towards Lu Zhansheng: "Little bastard! There is no good word in his mouth!"

Lu Zhansheng turned his body to avoid it, and helped the mask on his face with a smile. "Okay, it's useless to worry, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, and you have lived most of your life, don't you understand the truth?"

"What do you know!"

Wu Changde squinted at him again: "If there is no food, you will starve, and if you are hungry, you will die!"

"Isn't this the autumn harvest right away?" Lu Zhansheng said, "There will be more food immediately after harvesting?"

"Not enough to eat!"

Wu Changde said: "There is not enough regular food every year, and if there is such a disease again, the designated food will not be enough."

"Not necessarily."

Lu Zhansheng looked at their large cornfields at the bottom of the slope, and turned around and said, "Our wheat harvest this year is better than in previous years, and the corn harvest is definitely not bad. There are also some sweet potatoes and sorghum. As hopeless as you think."

Wu Changde also looked down the slope when he heard the words, and seeing that the crops in the field were growing vigorously, he felt a little more at ease in his heart, and he sighed: "I am looking forward to a good harvest, and we will all point to this in the future." Mile."

"The harvest must be good. Haven't you already said that this year is a good year, and God rewards us with food."

Lu Zhansheng said: "We just need to get through this for a while."

After hearing this, Wu Changde squinted at him again and smiled. "Hey, it's rare, how can you still say good things out of your mouth?"

"... "

Lu Zhansheng felt a little speechless, but he was too lazy to compete with Wu Changde. He continued to look at the farmland downhill and thought for a while, and asked Wu Changde: "Secretary, besides farming, do we have any other ways to solve the problem of food and clothing? "

"No miles."

Wu Changde said: "As farmers, we work and cultivate the land, and the food we eat can only grow from the ground."

"Oh."

Lu Zhansheng thought for a while: "Then why don't you cultivate more farmland and grow more food?"

"It can't be opened."

Wu Changde said: "Our ancestors have cultivated all the land that can grow food, and the rest are saline-alkali land, which does not produce food."

"What about on the hillside?"

Lu Zhansheng asked again: "Can't grass and trees grow on the hillside?"

"Different."

Wu Changde said: "The weather here is not good, and the soil quality is not good. All that can grow here are not afraid of drought or salinity. The crops are not good. The crops are very delicate, and they will not grow if they are planted."

"Oh."

Lu Zhansheng thought about it again: "Is there no way to improve the quality of the land? For example, turning saline-alkali land into fertile land?"

"What changed?"

Wu Changde felt that Lu Zhansheng had a lot of problems, and he began to ask unreliable questions after asking. After all, he had never heard that the land could be changed, so he asked Lu Zhansheng in turn: "You know what? way?"

"... "

This question stumped Lu Zhansheng. He knew little about agricultural knowledge before, so he couldn't answer it for the time being.

Seeing that Lu Zhansheng stopped talking, Wu Changde hummed: "The old ancestor can't do anything, what can you do?"

"... "

Lu Zhansheng didn't want to chat with Wu Changde anymore, because if he continued, he might have to go to war.

At this time, it happened that Song saw that they brought food over.

In other words, after deliberation, everyone decided to completely cut off the contact between these sick people and the people in the village, so the final plan is that each household in the village manages itself, but the three meals a day for these people The educated youth will send it over after they are done.

And in this case, the educated youths will have more contact with these patients.

The spread of the virus is invisible. Even if everyone wears masks and gloves, it may not be foolproof. Lu Zhansheng feels that he is an example.

So when Song saw that they were bringing the food, Lu Zhan yelled from afar, telling Song to put them down where they were, and then drove everyone away.

After bringing the food to the people in the room, Lu Zhansheng went out and looked at the open space in front of the classroom. He suddenly felt very insecure and regretted not building a courtyard wall for the school.

So, after thinking about it, in order to prevent people from entering and leaving at will, Lu Zhansheng took a stick and drew a big circle around the open space.

After finishing the work, Lu Zhansheng threw down his stick, clapped his hands, and said to Wu Changde: "Secretary, please go out of this circle immediately."

Wu Changde didn't understand what he was doing, but seeing his serious face, he stood up quickly and asked him after walking outside the circle he drew, "What's wrong?"

"from now on."

Lu Zhansheng said to Wu Changde and Song Jian seriously: "This circle is a forbidden area. If you have anything to do, you can stand outside and say it. Without my permission, no one can cross this line."

"... "

Song Jian understood what Lu Zhansheng meant, but was a little speechless. "When is it? Are you still addicted to giving advice?"

"Hey, Brother Song, what you said is inappropriate."

Lu Zhansheng smiled: "Dude, this isn't just for fun, it's just giving advice. You all have to listen to me."

"Yo, what's the matter?"

Song Jian was overjoyed when he heard those words: "Your face is two circles bigger now, why should we listen to you?"

"Because none of you can beat me."

Lu Zhansheng raised his chin and said to Song, "What's the matter? Come to fight if you don't accept it?"

Song Jian: ...

Wu Changde was also very speechless. He felt that Lu Zhansheng would not be serious for 3 minutes, and was messing around. He planned to ignore him and go back to squatting under the big tree, but as soon as he stepped into the circle, Lu Zhansheng kicked the shoe he had just thrown Kicked over and almost hit him in the face.

"Gua Wazi!"

Wu Changde immediately scolded with staring eyes: "What are you doing!"

"I said it before."

Lu Zhansheng also stared back at Wu Changde: "Don't cross this line, otherwise I don't care what kind of old, weak, sick or disabled you are, and I will fight you anyway!"

"you!"

Wu Changde immediately made him furious, but he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't cure him. After being angry for a long time, he felt that there was nothing he could do.

Seeing Lu Zhansheng's vigor, Song felt even more helpless: "Lu Zhansheng, what's wrong with you kid? You obviously sacrificed yourself to illuminate the great spirit of others. How come you have to lead in the direction of bandits and hooligans when you come to your place?"

"... "

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Song Jian said the word "sacrifice", Lu Zhansheng suddenly felt the wound on the back of his hand hurt, which made his right eyelid twitch violently.

"Fuck! Can you speak!"

Lu Zhansheng immediately raised his eyes and shouted at Song Jian: "Quickly shut your crow's mouth!"

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Song Jian: ...I have a feeling that I will be scolded again...