After Crossing, and Husband Brought Hundreds of Millions of Supplies To Farm

   Chapter 249 Searching for the wellbore 2

  After the meal, the two carefully studied the water measuring instrument. After the outside was quiet, they set off with the water measuring instrument.

   First, they surveyed the three wells that the village chief and the others were looking for, but they found the right one.

   is in a wasteland not far from their house, but at present it seems that the water can only be produced by hitting five feet, but the amount of water is very large. If it can be drilled deeper, at least the problem of water for the villagers will be solved.

   Zhou Ying saw this and asked, "Are you still looking for it?"

   "Look, follow this line and try again. If you can make two bites, our village won't have to be so passive." Gu Chengrui followed the instructions of the water meter to find it.

   Finally found another place by the river not far from the entrance of the village. The water volume here is even larger, as if it is connected to an underground river.

   "Who is it?" At this moment, there was a sudden roar, and then I saw a few figures running over quickly.

   The two quickly put away the water measuring instrument and put it in the space, then found two bamboos and inserted them into the previous water measuring drill.

   Gu Chengrui got up and said, "It's me Gu Chengrui."

   "Doctor Gu, why are you, what are you doing?" Qian Shisan, the leader, immediately asked enthusiastically.

   "It's Uncle Thirteen. Didn't this village deliberately dig a well? Come out and have a look if you can't sleep on this hot day." Gu Chengrui pointed at the two bamboo poles.

   "I didn't expect Doctor Gu to have this skill."

   "Learning and selling now, I just learned it from the village chief grandpa and my uncle in the afternoon."

   "How about that, can you get water out here?" Qian Shisan asked, and the others were also curiously watching around the bamboo pole.

   "I'm not sure yet, I'll find out later." After finishing speaking, Gu Chengrui asked, "How many patrols are there at night now?"

   "Two, one east and one west." Qian Shisan replied.

   Gu Chengrui nodded, and then chatted a few words.

   After about a quarter of an hour, the bamboo pole was pulled out, and sure enough, it was more than half wet.

  Qian Shisan immediately exclaimed when he saw this: "This..., the water here is very sufficient."

   "Yes, yes, it seems that our village is saved." Others also exclaimed.

   "Maybe it's because it's close to the river." Gu Chengrui replied.

   And if you guessed correctly, this should be the junction of the above-ground river and the underground river, so the water is so abundant.

   "It should be, Cheng Rui, this time you have saved the whole village." Qian Shisan nodded in agreement.

   "Don't say that, Uncle Thirteen, the village chief and the patriarch will bring someone here sooner or later." After Gu Chengrui finished speaking, he made a mark, and said at the same time: "You guys can go, we'll go back after we finish the mark."

   "Hey, then we're going on patrol, so be careful yourself." Qian Shisan responded and took everyone away.

   And Gu Chengrui and Zhou Ying breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but fortunately they didn't ask more, otherwise they really didn't know how to answer them.

   But when they found this place, the two of them didn't look for it again, but went home to sleep.

   Early the next morning, Gu Chengrui told the patriarch about the wellbore he found, and he didn't mention anything else.

   After the couple arrived in the town, they were busy with their own work. At noon, Fang Qing rushed back with a messed up person. After finding Zhou Ying in the backyard, he stepped forward and said, "Something happened to the owner."

   "What happened?" Zhou Ying, who was picking vegetables under the big tree in the courtyard, looked up and asked in a daze.

"The refugees in the porridge shed are making trouble." Fang Qing took a deep breath and explained: "Now the porridge sheds of various families are not good at making porridge. Cereals fool.

  We….

   Our lump soup was also picked. "

   (end of this chapter)