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"Why is there a power outage, how can we live without power on such a day!"
"That's right, after the power outage today, my grandson was so hot that he cried. The adults can bear it, but what about the children, let the children starve to death!"
When Jiang Liu and others arrived at the power supply bureau, a group of people had already surrounded the power supply bureau and asked the people from the power supply bureau to give an explanation.
"If possible, we don't want to cut off the power, and you are not the only ones with elderly and children in your family." Perhaps because of fear of riots, the iron gate of the power supply bureau was locked, and employees were inside to comfort the people outside.
"The notice from the Municipal Bureau has come down. In the future, the southern district will be powered on from 10 to 16 o'clock, and the northern district will be powered on from 12 o'clock to 18 o'clock. If there is any change, we will notify you."
The deputy director of the power supply bureau held a tweeter and said inside: "This is already the limit of what the power supply bureau can do. If you make a fuss, you can't make a fuss. We don't have the conditions to build a wind power station here. Stations, thermal power, nuclear power or hydropower are essentially inseparable from water, and now the water on the surface is getting less and less, and the bureau has no way to do it."
These days, the deputy director's anxious hair is almost falling out, worrying about work and family matters.
His little grandson is only eight months old. After the power outage today, he suffered from heat stroke. His whole body was scorching hot. But now the hospital is not open normally. It was the pediatrician he found after a lot of contacts to see the doctor for his grandson. .
Now he puts his grandson and daughter-in-law in his office and turns on the air conditioner in the office by virtue of his position, but he also knows that this is not a long-term solution. There will be complaints.
With this urgency, there was another string of blisters on his mouth, and he didn't know when it would disappear.
"Then what can I do!"
"There is no way out!"
"There is a shortage of food and a power outage. This is forcing people to die."
The deputy director of the power supply station said that. It can be seen that this is the final processing result, but only six hours of electricity is supplied a day, what about the other eighteen hours.
What especially alarmed everyone was the news revealed in the deputy director's words, that is, water.
The power supply bureau has begun to restrict electricity consumption due to water shortages. As for the water plant, will it stop water supply because the water in the reservoir has evaporated and there is no new precipitation?
? If there is a power outage, it may be over after a while, but if the water is cut off, it will kill people.
Thinking of this, everyone can't care about the matter of discussing the power supply station, and quickly go back to each house to find all the containers in the house and fill them with water, at least to store the water before the water plant really cuts off. Enough.
"Village chief, what shall we do?"
Originally, I came to the city specially to inquire about the power outage, but now that I have heard reliable news, it is meaningless to squeeze over to ask the employees of the power supply station.
"Go to Sufang Street."
Li Dong thought about what the deputy director said just now, and responded casually.
So the group of people changed their way again and went to Sufang Street.
"Solar generators can be used with a series of home appliances such as air conditioners, including installation and tutorials."
"Diesel generators, high-power and low-power models are optional, and ten catties of diesel will be provided for purchase."
As soon as they entered Sufang Street, the people of Hou'an Village heard the sound of selling loudspeakers.
"Solar generator, good stuff!"
Li Dong's eyes lit up immediately, and he actually forgot about this. Don't look at the fact that there are three more suns in the sky and less water resources, which makes it impossible for thermal power plants to provide sufficient electricity. But also because there are more suns, solar energy If you buy a solar generator at this time, does it mean that your home will not have to worry about the risk of power outages in the future?
However, diesel generators were not in Li Dong¡¯s consideration from the very beginning. As the name suggests, diesel generators use diesel. In this world, diesel is as precious as food. He is stupid to abandon solar generators and not choose Diesel generators.
Apparently anyone with a brain is Li Dong's idea, so there are still a few people standing in front of the solar power generation booth, and even if the diesel generator is engaged in the activity of buying and giving diesel, no one cares.
"Look at the power. If you want a solar generator that can drive an air conditioner, the price is 1,000 catties of grain. If you only want a solar generator that can drive ordinary small appliances such as induction cooker fans, the price is 180 catties of grain."
Before Li Dong and the others, someone was asking about the price of the generator, which still looks strange.sp; "By the way, Aunt Jiang saved a lot of salt back then, because your mother and your grandma have been arguing for a long time because of this matter."
As soon as Jiang Liu reminded everyone, everyone remembered that old event, but they couldn't remember how much salt the Jiang family had stored up. They thought that Jiang Liu's mother had disposed of everything in the house after Jiang Qu's accident. Think of the salt that was kept in Tun.
The people present were so envious, Aunt Jiang was so confused, she was too prescient. Although I don't know how much salt she has stored up, but just relying on these salts is enough for Jiang Liu to exchange a lot of things.
"How about this, ten catties of coarse salt for one catty of meat."
Yang Sanhan gritted his teeth and set the price. Now meat is dispensable, but people cannot live without salt. When he said this, Yang Sanhan was still a little guilty.
"Okay, that's it. Uncle San, someday you kill a pig, I'll go to your house to help."
The old lady's coarse salt is at least nearly a thousand catties, and the price set by Yang Sanhan is still within Jiangliu's acceptance range.
"In the future, if you are short of salt, you can come to my house to exchange it. One catty of coarse salt can be exchanged for three catties of grain, whether it is rice or potato flour or corn flour."
The exchange price of Jiang Liuding is very affordable. Although coarse salt is not as good as fine salt for cooking, it is not much worse.
"Go and see if the spice store is open. I have to buy some bokoo, grass fruit powder, chili powder and five-spice powder."
Hearing that Jiang Liu was willing to exchange grain for salt in the village, everyone was relieved of their worries. The price was fair and within the acceptable range of the villagers, but salt was far from enough to preserve food.
For example, pork, made into bone residue or oil altar meat, can be preserved for one or two years. It tastes better than ordinary bacon, but it needs more spices. I don¡¯t know that these spices are not cheap now.
? In the third hour after leaving the village, almost all the food brought by the villagers was exchanged for items. A group of people took their new harvest and rode their bicycles towards the village. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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