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Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh: wet, all wet

Chapter 777: Wet, wet

Zhang Jinyue was busy all day and didn't lie down in the car to rest until the early morning. Naturally, he slept to death as soon as he closed his eyes. For him, being able to sleep comfortably in a safe off-road vehicle was a very good benefit.

I worked all day long, both physically and mentally exhausted. Once I lay down and fell asleep, it was really hard to thunder and I was not afraid of the needle. At this time, Zhang Jinyue was like this. No matter how cold wind was whistling outside, I would sleep! What's more, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and it was the time when a person was most tired of energy in the day. After falling asleep, he threw everything behind his head.

Zhang Jinyue rarely encounters the situation where he is awakened by something after going to bed in the early morning. There are only two times. Once, his wife at home called the child. The child could not sleep in the middle of the night and called him to sue his wife. Another time, he was sleeping alone and woke up from his sleep by a nightmare.

Apart from these two unexpected accidents, he had never encountered anything that could wake him up in the early morning. After all, he slept on an off-road vehicle with a closed door. Not to mention ordinary poisonous insects and scorpions, even if the scary wolf pack comes, he will not be able to hurt him at all.

Therefore, sleeping in the car, Zhang Jinyue was unprecedentedly at ease and relaxation. He had never considered the fact that he would be awakened from his sleep. In fact, he rarely encountered it.

But tonight, he obviously couldn't sleep well. At 158:09 in the morning, the high-volume phone he had placed on the passenger seat cushion began to vibrate. The music in the middle and high parts of "Sky Road" suddenly resounded in the off-road vehicle's compartment.

Afraid of such noisy music, even the pig who had fallen asleep would be scared three feet high, let alone Zhang Jinyue who was in the wild?

"Who?!" It was sleeping soundly, and a loud music sounded in my ears! I couldn't come back to my senses for a while. Zhang Jinyue, who had just been awakened from his sleep, instinctively roared: "Who is it?!"

After this loud roar, the loud music made Zhang Jin jump back to his senses. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the screen light and his phone that was still vibrating constantly. Then he calmed down quickly and frowned and said, "Strange, who would call me at this time?"

The number of calls received in the early morning was extremely limited, so limited that Zhang Jinyue could even clearly recall who called him at which time and what was he asking for? This kind of thing that had not been a few times a year actually gave birth to this evening.

Zhang Jinyue looked up at the dark sand outside the window, reached out to pick up his cell phone, which surprised him again: "Director Xiong? How could it be his phone number?"

Looking at the call number displayed on the screen, Zhang Jinyue was surprised, but Going and Xun pressed the answer button, held the phone in his ear and said with a strong spirit: "Director Xiong, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, are you still in the sand now?" A middle-aged man was slightly sleepy in surprise from the other end of the phone. He said, "I just received a call from the weather station, saying that a rain cloud was flying over your location. Get out of the car and see if it's raining outside?"

"Uh..." After hearing such a news suddenly, Zhang Jinyue's mind was a little difficult to turn around for a moment, and he was stunned in the driver's seat.

From March to June every year, the rainfall in the Usu Sand will be lower to a level that is almost equal to drought. Sandstorms and cold winds seem to be the mainstream of the Usu Sand during this period.

At least Zhang Jinyue has worked in the Usu Sand for so many years, but he has never seen any obvious rainfall in the Usu Sand between March and June.

A rain cloud was flying over my place? Zhang Jinyue was stunned for a moment before suddenly urging himself, and suddenly reached out and pushed open the car door. What came to him was a bsp; the size of a bean raindrop was pouring down. I couldn't hear any sound when I closed the car door before, but now I pushed the car door open and I immediately heard the rain falling and the drizzle...

It's raining. The Usu Sand, which had never rained heavily during this period, started to pour out in a pouring rain quietly! Sniffing the wet air and listening to the sounds coming from your ears, Zhang Jinyue almost doubted whether he had heard it wrong, or... he had smelled it wrong?

"Tell me quickly, is it raining?!" Director Xiong on the other end of the phone saw Zhang Jinyue silently not speaking, and he also urged him nervously: "Is it?!"

"Rain... it's raining..." Zhang Jinyue woke up by Director Xiong's loud questioning. He murmured to himself a few words, then nodded heavily and said, "It's raining, it's really raining!"

Holding his cell phone and talking, he jumped out of the car and letting the rain slap his body. Zhang Jinyue laughed: "Hahaha... Director Xiong, it's really raining!"

"Okay, great!" The news from the weather station was finally confirmed by Zhang Jinyue in person. Director Xiong on the other end of the phone was obviously in a good mood, and couldn't help laughing happily: "This heavy rain came so timely! God blessed, it was God blessed!"

As one of the several large sand areas in China, Usu Sandland has no less than three sandstorms rolled up from Usu Sandland almost every year. After breaking through the sand-grinding on the edge of Usu Sandland, it roars and sweeping away. There are no less than dozens of large and medium-sized cities affected by it!

It is said that the farthest sandstorm was rolled up from the Us sand and directly scraped into northwestern Europe.

It can be seen from this that the impact of sandstorms on China is how big the impact of sandstorms on China, and the Usu Sand is the largest sand area among the places where sandstorms are generated. It is naturally the top priority for the control of land desertification in Usu Sands.

According to the plan for the first half of this year, the Usu Sand Comprehensive Management Center will, based on the national financial support, have a population of no less than 200,000 acres of seedlings in the entire Usu Sand, and will further curb the continued expansion of Usu Sand.

However, the weather is not good. Since the entry this year, the average rainfall in the entire Usu Sand has reached a point that is almost desperate. In addition to the scale of sand forests that have been formed in previous years, the number of plants planted this year, whether it is thorns or sand willows, which can survive smoothly is also to a point where people are crazy.

But no matter what the situation is like this year, we have to work hard to achieve the goals set, right? But the cruel reality is that Director Xiong is repeatedly disappointed. It is difficult for the plants planted to survive. How can we form a scale again and again?

He was already ready to give up his goal for the first half of this year, but he didn't expect that at more than 1:40 am today, a call from the weather station suddenly made him lose all sleepiness, and he jumped out of his nerves with extreme tension, and immediately called Zhang Jinyue to verify.

To be honest, when Zhang Jinyue was silent just now, Director Xiong was also nervous to a point where it was difficult to add. He was really afraid that Zhang Jinyue would answer no, because if this happens, the sand control work in the first half of this year will stagnate. In the following season of frequent sandstorms, even the sand-fixing forest last year will be seriously threatened.

Now, he finally relaxed. When Zhang Jinyue replied, "Director Xiong, it's really raining," he even had the intention of shouting... He felt that the sand control work that had been stagnant in the first half of this year finally had a chance to make a leaps and bounds!

After taking a few deep breaths, Director Xiong asked Zhang Jinyue with a faint trembling voice: "Jinyue, you... look, is the rain enough precipitation?"

"Well, Director Xiong, I'll see now!" Director Xiong was extremely excited. Zhang Jinyue, who was standing on the sand, was also so excited that he even trembled slightly. He nodded heavily and agreed, then held the phone with his left hand, letting the rain hit him. At the same time, he squatted down and reached out his right hand to grab the already wet yellow sand...

What was thinking in Director Xiong’s mind, and what was thinking in Zhang Jinyue’s mind at this moment!

When he grabbed a handful of yellow sand with his own hands and pinched it heavily and felt the water flow overflowing from his fingers, he was stunned and even lost his mind to report the situation to Director Xiong. He immediately went crazy and digged down desperately with his right hand!

Five centimeters, wet!

Ten centimeters, it's also wet!

Fifteen centimeters, still wet!

Twenty centimeters, still wet!

Twenty-five centimeters... It was not until Zhang Jinyue used his palm as a shovel to dig it to thirty-seven or eight centimeters from the surface that he had just reached the sand that was soaked by the rain.

In less than fifteen minutes, the heavy rain had penetrated to a depth of more than 30 centimeters underground! Zhang Jinyue, who has rich experience in working in the sand area, immediately realized it!

With such a heavy rain, the survival rate of planting seedlings in the sandy area will be greatly improved! The goal for the first half of this year seems to be...

"How is it? How is it?" Zhang Jinyue trembled and did not speak. Director Xiong was so anxious that he jumped straight into his feet and started asking questions repeatedly.

"It's wet, it's wet..." Zhang Jinyue murmured: "It's wet... Director Xiong, it's wet!"

"Is it soaked?" Director Xiong was stunned, and then laughed madly, "Hahaha... It's okay to be wet, it's okay to be wet! I'll dispatch people tomorrow, we..."

"Wait!" Zhang Jinyue on the other end of the phone suddenly interrupted Director Xiong's laughter. He seemed to be a little disbelief: "There is... something popped up..."
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