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Time flies so fast, and it's another day without realizing it.

The sun rose, and the warm light poured down from the hills, dyeing the temporary settlement built by Xiaopanshan Village into golden color.

The soldiers all got up.

At this moment, the battalion commander is making a simple ideological mobilization for everyone.

After the assignment last night, Su Qin no longer monopolized power, no longer so domineering, no longer so strong, and seemed to have become the same Su Qin that everyone liked.

Regarding today's mission, he discussed with the battalion commander last night.

I was busy saving people a few days ago, but from today on, the focus of my work should be turned to post-disaster reconstruction!

The road outside has not been dug yet, and people outside still cannot get in. The things that can be cut can only depend on the soldiers and villagers themselves.

Everyone originally thought that the disaster in Xiaopanshan Village was serious, but later they learned about it on the radio that it was found that Xiaopanshan Village was actually only considered to be medium-sized. The disaster in the county was the most serious. There were many people there, and almost all the high-rise buildings collapsed, so it was quite difficult to rescue.

So at this moment, the superior department no longer has much energy to take care of scattered places like Xiaopanshan Village. Apart from airdropping some necessary supplies, the outside world is busy paying attention to it.

All you have to rely on yourself.

Everyone has been lying in two tents these days, including men and women, but obviously, this is not sustainable.

Therefore, from today on, everyone must implement the construction of the housing project as soon as possible and try to build a tent for each villager.

The military has airdropped the relevant materials. The problem now is to organize everyone to drag them back and choose the construction location.

"Su Qin, I have organized the soldiers to pull supplies. The question now is where should these tents be built?" asked the battalion commander.

Su Qinyi observed the entire village and said, "I'm not sure yet. Let's ask the elderly in the village."

The two found an old man in his sixties in the village, and under the guidance of the old man, he looked around the village. Finally, Su Qin pointed to a place and asked the old man around him, "Old man, how is this place?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "It's pretty good."

"Here?" The battalion commander was stunned.

To be honest, the conditions here are not good, the terrain is not flat, and it is a bit far from the water intake point. If it were him, he wouldn't have chosen here.

However, when the soldiers called several village representatives to come and see, everyone gave a thumbs up: "Comrades in the People's Liberation Army, you are so talented. This is the best Feng Shui treasure land in our village!"

"Okay! Then here!" Su Qin made a quick decision.

"Fengshui treasure land? What does it mean?" The battalion commander found an opportunity and asked Su Qin in a low voice.

"Rural people are a little superstitious about Feng Shui. Look, the direction here is very good, and the sun can be shined in almost all the sky, and you can see the layout here..."

Su Qin talked about things, but the battalion commander Wang Mo was confused and could not understand at all.

Su Qin continued: "Although it is inconvenient to get water here, we can take it, it's nothing. Moreover, the terrain here is slightly tilted, just suitable for drainage. The rainy season will come in a few days..."

The battalion commander stared at Su Qin blankly, and thousands of horses ran over in his heart: "Why is this guy even understanding Feng Shui!"

Choose the location and then plan.

Su Qin also knows a little about this. Every household has a lot of space, with spaces in front and behind, ventilation, and a good drainage ditches, because the rainy season may come in a while.

In addition, a toilet should be built near every twenty households, and men and women should be separated.

Of course, people must spray disinfectant every day to ensure there is no infectious disease.

Water management is also very important. There are always some considerations for where to come from and where to get it. Rural people often fight for small things, and these hidden dangers must be eliminated in the bud.

Of course, Su Qin is not an expert in these things, but he experienced the Wenchuan earthquake in the past, participated in rescue, and saw more and heard more, and knew more and more.

When saving people, many people in the village were unable to participate, but the post-disaster reconstruction mobilized everyone. Su Qin asked to assign tasks unless he was too seriously injured and could not move.

Let people move, don’t be idle. This is a very critical link in post-disaster reconstruction. Otherwise, when you are idle, all kinds of psychological problems will follow one after another.

Even the seven or eight-year-old children were assigned tasks to them, such as picking up trash, pouring water to the soldiers, and handing things to adults.

Seeing that my home gradually changed from having nothing to having a prototype, everyone's hearts slowly recovered a little vitality.

All the soldiers were assigned to each household, and some families were poor, so Su Qin even assigned a few more to ensure that each family was lively.

Of course, building tents and rebuilding homes can only be discussed by the family. Su Qin, who will first and later, will discuss with the battalion commander, the village chief, and several other respected elderly people in the village.

The sun from rising to setting seems to be just a blink of an eye.

When Su Qin raised his head, the sunset had already set.

"Battery Commander." Su Qin found Wang Mo and patted him.

The two of them came to a place where no one was.

"Battery Commander, these soldiers have good skills?" Su Qin asked directly.

"Literary and artistic talent?" The battalion commander was stunned for a long time but couldn't react.

"It's getting dark, and the night is the most sad time for the affected people to feel, so we can't let them stop. I thought about it and the best way is to organize everyone to perform programs for them, and even try to get them involved."

The battalion commander looked at Su Qin blankly: "This guy is indeed an expert! You can imagine it!"

He was stunned for a moment and said, "These soldiers seem to have no literary and artistic cells. It seems that only Black Charcoal can sing a few words, and the others..."

He scratched his head, but he couldn't remember who could sing and dance well.

Su Qin was also helpless. It was hard for a good cook to cook without rice. After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, then everyone will come. Tell everyone, and ask everyone to think about the show they performed while working. It really doesn't work. It's okay to just jump up and jump a few times. There is only one requirement. You must make the villagers laugh. The more they smile, the better. If there is something they really can't think of, come to me and I'll help him design it!"

The battalion commander's face became bitter: "Everyone wants to perform? I want to do it too!"

"Of course, you are the battalion commander, and you should take the lead!"

"But...I don't know!"

"If you think about it carefully, it really doesn't work, just go up and try a fist. Didn't they say you're doing a good job in punching?"

The battalion commander's face became worse: "Fisting? Can punching make the villagers laugh?"

After a moment, he chased after him: "Where are you going?"

"I'll cut a bamboo and make a bamboo flute. Tonight I plan to burn a bonfire in front of the tent, make a bonfire party, and take everyone to dance..."

ah?

The battalion commander was stupid!

Making a bamboo flute?

Hold a bonfire party?
Chapter completed!