59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

“May God bless Japan.”

Chen Feng doesn't believe in God, but he is very curious about this typhoon.

While browsing forums in high school, he saw an article that introduced the world's five strongest super typhoons: Vietnam, China, the Philippines, and two in Japan.

In late September 1959, a super typhoon made landfall in Wakayama Prefecture, sending raging waters into the metropolitan city of Nagoya, killing more than 9 people.

The water train in Spirited Away is said to be a recreation of the typhoon-induced flooding of Nagoya in Ise Bay.

The typhoon caused few casualties, but the economic losses it caused are difficult to calculate.

About 20 hectares of arable land became barren, all factories in central Honshu Island were closed, houses were completely or half-collapsed, more than 150 million victims were left homeless, and Japan was almost paralyzed.

"I was wondering why such a big thing was not reported in the newspaper. It turns out that the time was postponed."

Chen Feng thought for a long time and felt that the history in his memory could not be compared with this world.

It seems that the general trend remains unchanged, but the minor trends are very different.

At least in the last world, there was no Tomb of the Queen of Jingjue in the northwest desert, nor was there the Snake Swamp Ghost City, nor the mysterious Zhang family and Wang family that were said to have influence over kings, princes, generals, etc.

God knows whether the combination of these variables will affect the climate!

After all, an ancient tomb in Pingshan, Xiangxi, can influence celestial phenomena when it is unearthed!

"Come on, Xiaofeng, have a drink with me."

Grandpa really took out a bottle of wine, it was Fenjiu, which is the famous apricot blossom wine.

"Dad, do you still have this good thing?"

When Zhou Jing saw the wine bottle, all the sadness on his face disappeared.

He had originally thought that he would take advantage of Chen Feng's visit to catch more fish in the next few days, at least two or three hundred kilograms to store, but his good mood was dampened by the typhoon.

But now when he saw the wine, he immediately forgot about the typhoon.

"Go, go, there's no place for you."

Grandpa loves me so much.

However, this bottle of wine is indeed a luxury item in the countryside.

Fenjiu is an ancient and famous liquor in my country, produced in Xinghua Village, Fenyang City, Shanxi Province. When exactly the name of Fenjiu originated needs further verification, but as early as more than 1,400 years ago, the name of "Fenqing" was already in this place.

Since Fenjiu won the first prize gold medal at the first Panama-Pacific International Exposition in San Francisco in 1915, its reputation has spread throughout the world and become famous.

It is world-famous along with Moutai Liquor, which also won the second prize and bronze medal.

That’s right, Moutai is second, not as good as Fenjiu, and has always been suppressed by Fenjiu.

In the 90s and s, Fenjiu was number one, in the s and s, Wuliangye was number one, and after the s, Moutai successfully created momentum and the latter took the lead.

"Grandpa, I don't drink."

Chen Feng declined his grandfather's kindness.

"Dad, I'll drink with you."

"I don't need you to accompany me."

"No, it's so lonely drinking alone."

Grandpa refused to give in and said, "Two people are drinking, so I have half less."

Grandma scolded angrily: "Alright, alright, we've already finished eating, why are you still drinking?"

Without permission, all the wine bottles were taken away.

The old man and the strong man looked at each other in bewilderment.

"No, Xiaofeng doesn't want to drink, I want to drink!" Grandpa said unwillingly.

"Drink sugar water."

Chen Feng said with a smile, and stood up to make them a large bowl of well water with orange juice.

"Cousin, I want to drink too."

"Pour it yourself!"

Grandpa said unhappily.

"Xiao Feng, I have locked all the windows in your room, so don't open them." Aunt warned.

"Ah."

Chen Feng went out to look at the sky, and it didn't look like a low-pressure storm was coming.

Meteorologists' forecasts are not always accurate.

There were no meteorological satellites in those days, and foreign countries only had meteorological reconnaissance aircraft. China could only rely on the ocean hydrological and meteorological stations along the coast for observation and early warning.

After dark, the weather here is still normal.

But because there might be a storm surge at night, Chen Feng didn't dare go out.

Although the high tide is not a tsunami, it is very powerful and it is easy to get into trouble if you are caught in it.

Fortunately, he put a lot of books in the space.

Well, most of them were "borrowed" from Beihai Library, and he would return them after he finished reading them.

Just like the poem says: I came quietly, and just as I left quietly, I waved my sleeves and left no sea of ​​books behind.

Shortly after dawn the next day, it began to drizzle.

Chen Feng steamed the meat buns and cooked duck egg soup with three duck eggs from the duck cage and mixed them with cabbage leaves.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

The gong struck again.

"What happened this time?"

Grandpa is still very experienced. He sighed and said, "It's probably because someone didn't listen last night and went out to sea to fish."

Chen Feng looked at the wind and rain outside the door and said, "Grandpa, the wind is so light, there shouldn't be big waves."

Grandpa shook his head and said, "It's different. The wind is light on the shore, but not necessarily in the sea. It's the end of October now, and the cold wind is blowing from the north. The wind here comes from the city, so it's light. It's different in the sea, it may be very strong."

The southern part of the Bohai Strait is mostly open waters. The special sea structure has a very poor shielding effect against northerly winds and lacks anchorages that can effectively avoid strong northerly winds.

The average number of days with strong winds above level 8 can reach about 60 days per year, and the average number of days with strong winds above level 6 can reach about 100 days per year.

The intensity is greatest in winter.

Most of the 8-10 winds in Bohai are thunderstorms and gales, which means that severe convective weather attacks are about to occur.

Although Mr. Zhou is not educated, he is very experienced.

"Grandpa, can we still go fishing?" Zhou Dinghai asked.

Grandpa took a look at the weather outside, hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"There's food at home, so I won't go out."

After a while, the buns were cooked, but Zhou Jing had not returned yet.

Grandpa asked Zhou Fubo to find him.

"I am coming too!"

Chen Feng picked up a bamboo hat and put it on his head.

The hat-like bamboo strips in the center have an edge with a radius of nearly 60 cm, which is about the same size as a common umbrella.

There are very few umbrellas in the countryside nowadays. Most of them are made of this kind of bamboo, with a kind of wild grass that Chen Feng is not familiar with sandwiched in the middle (usually bamboo leaves in the south, and grass in the north), stacked layer by layer to form a rainproof layer similar to roof tiles.

As for the plastic film that is common in later generations.

Sorry, it will take a few years before polyethylene is used for civilian purposes in our city.

"Wait, put on your raincoat."

My aunt came out with two traditional raincoats woven from dragon beard grass and gave one to Chen Feng and Zhou Fubo respectively.

It was the first time that Chen Feng encountered this kind of straw raincoat, which has been invented in China for more than two thousand years and has been continuously improved.

“I wonder if there is a straw raincoat that is more than twenty years old.”

Plant fiber is an organic substance and is susceptible to moisture and rot if stored for a certain period of time. Therefore, most straw raincoats cannot be preserved for a long time.

The oldest straw raincoat in later generations was preserved by the British using various medicines.

An antique thatched straw raincoat from the late Qing Dynasty, almost as old as the United States.

Wearing a round bamboo hat, he followed Zhou Fubo to the village committee - Zhou Family Ancestral Hall.