At around eight o'clock, Wang Zan and Zheng Yuan had just drunk three or four bottles of wine and went home because the other party had to get up tomorrow to work to do flood prevention work.

When he got home, he lay on the sofa, and was not sleepy for the time being, Wang Zan turned on the TV, and then played with his mobile phone and sent a few messages to Bai Pu.

Wang Zan basically had no reaction or attention to the flood prevention in Shuangyang, because this small city is quite interesting. Since Wang Zan and Xiaocao moved here when they were about three years old, until he left when he was twenty years old, there have never been any natural disasters such as floods, droughts, mudslides, earthquakes, etc. in Shuangyang. This place is surprisingly peaceful.

Moreover, when he was at home, Wang Zan had heard from his neighbors that Shuangyang has always been like this and is very stable. No matter how heavy it rains or how hot the weather is, Shuangyang has no floods and disasters. As for earthquakes, it is even more impossible. It is probably not a few hundred years.

According to the old people, a dragon flew over Shuangyang and then landed on the mountain outside the city. Later, a Taoist priest accidentally passed by here and found it and then conquered the dragon in Shuangyang.

It was this place where the town was guarded by the dragons after flying in, so it was very peaceful and there had never been any natural disasters.

Wang Zan hadn't entered the industry at that time, so he just thought it was a myth and legend and didn't care about it at all. Now, he basically listened to it as a story.

Lying on the sofa, yawned, and when the sleepiness gradually came, the window suddenly turned white, and then there was a "click" sound, and the night was like daytime.

Wang Zan was shocked and instantly lost all sleepiness. Then he looked out of the window with his head tilted.

After the thunder, the downpour of rain hit the window.

Wang Zan got up from the sofa, came to the window and looked at the raindrops as big as beans outside, and then looked up above.

It was like a hole leaking that day. The rain was too heavy, and water vapor was rising on the ground. Almost a few minutes later, water began to appear.

"This rain is so rare..." Wang Zan muttered. Not to mention being in the north, he has never encountered such heavy rain in the past few years.

If you want to say this, it is time to do flood prevention work. If there is a flood, it will not be possible.

The terrain of Shuangyang is high and low, with a slope-shaped address shape. There is no problem above, but the terrain is a little depression below. Moreover, there is a reservoir called Shuangyang Lake about five kilometers outside the city. Then from Shuangyang Lake Reservoir to the east, there is a river called Yinma River.

This river is a tributary of the Songhua River. After winding through more than 100 kilometers, it passes through Jihei provinces and finally flows into the Songhua River.

The rain didn't stop after more than an hour. Wang Zan's drunkenness and sleepiness came up, and then he fell asleep not long after he got into bed.

At the same time, in the middle of the night, Zheng Yuan, who was sleeping soundly at home, was woken up by a phone call. Their unit called him urgently. The flood prevention work tomorrow morning was ahead of the middle of the night today, so that personnel from various departments could gather at the flood prevention site immediately. Because the heavy rain fell to this level, the water level must have been dangerous.

The next morning, when Wang Zan woke up, he opened his eyes and heard the "crackling" sound of rain outside the window. Although the heavy rain was not as heavy as it started last night, it was relatively speaking and still quite a bit.

Wang Zan couldn't help frowning, then lit a cigarette and came to the balcony. He saw that the water on the ground should be able to cover his ankles. This situation seemed nothing, and it should be a normal phenomenon. But if you know that Wang Zan's home lives on the slope of Shuangyang and the high ground, it can cover his ankles. You can imagine how deep the place under the slope should be, at least it has to be around your knees.

"Dongdong, dongdongdong" Wang Zan was looking outside, and the door of the house was knocked. After he walked past and opened the door, he saw Aunt Wang holding two steamed buns and a plate of pickles, handing them over and saying, "It's so heavy that you can't go out to buy breakfast. If you steamed steamed buns at my aunt's house, just take a bite. Anyway, your brother is not at home, and I can't finish it myself."

After Wang Zan took it, he said, "Thank you, Aunt Wang, did my brother go out so early?"

"Why is it so early? I was called away by my unit in the middle of the night last night..." Aunt Wang sighed and said, "I am really a little worried about the rain. Although our Shuangyang has never emitted water, it is indeed not small this time. I just called my son to ask, and he said that the water level of Shuangyang Lake has exceeded the cordon, and the water of the Yinma River has spread to the fields. If this continues, it will be hard to say in two days."

"Is it so serious?" Wang Zan asked in surprise.

"Not it? I have relatives living in the suburbs at home, and they all say it's going to be a tough time..."

Wang Zan returned to the living room with steamed buns. He turned on the TV and saw that Chuncheng's TV station was broadcasting the news. He first broadcasted the weather forecast, saying that although the rain would not be so heavy in the next two days, it would not stop.

After the forecast, flood prevention work will be done. It mainly talks about the problem below the double sun. From the camera, the water is quite small. When it reaches the position below the knee, the problem should not be particularly serious, but the water level is still rising.

While eating and watching the news, Wang Zan muttered in his heart. He had lived in Shuangyang for nearly twenty years. He had never had such a water condition in his memory, which was indeed a bit beyond people's expectations.

The screen in the news can be displayed for seven or eight minutes, and then the camera switches, becoming a picture where the flood control commander introduces the work.

"From the forecast of the meteorological department, this rain will last for two to three days, but tonight, the rainfall should be reduced. What we need to do now is to do a good job of prevention and strictly guard the embankments of Shuangyang Lake and Yinma River, and there will be no pipe surges."

"Look at it, this is the flood prevention map of our urban area. There is no problem with the urban area above. The terrain drop is nearly twenty meters away from the lower part. The urban area below, starting from Beishan to Shuangyang Lake, is a little dangerous..."

Wang Zan's eyes fell on the TV camera. After seeing the flood prevention map in the picture, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, then frowned and stared at him carefully.
Chapter completed!