Peninsula Steel Love

Chapter 277 The wind and rain are about to pass
"This station's news is that this year's No. 12 typhoon 'Nakiri' has weakened into a tropical depression in the southern Yellow Sea early this morning. At 5 o'clock, its center is located on the southern part of the Yellow Sea, about 370 kilometers west of the border between North Korea and South Korea on the west coast of the Korean Peninsula. , the maximum wind force is level 7;”

"Nakiri is expected to move north-east and northeast at a speed of 10-15 kilometers per hour, gradually approaching the western coast of South Korea, and its intensity will continue to weaken;"

"Since the intensity of 'Nakiri' has weakened significantly, and its impact on my country's coastal and offshore sea areas has become less and less, the Central Meteorological Observatory has released the blue typhoon warning"

After watching the weather forecast on TV, Zhou Dingfa was relieved to see the weather gradually improving outside the window. Before that, he was also worried about whether the heavy rain would have any major impact on the projects under construction.

Fortunately, it seems that it should be considered safe now, maybe the sun will come out in the afternoon, but he is a little surprised why Xue Li is always so preoccupied these two days.

"Truth, you're not in a good mood recently, are you homesick?" Zhou Dingfa asked when he saw Shirley looking out the window in a daze. He also loved this well-behaved goddaughter from the bottom of his heart, so he naturally wanted to care about her .

"No, Dad, I'm just a little worried about my brother." Shirley hasn't been able to speak Chinese fluently yet, but after getting along with her in the past two days, her Chinese level has improved rapidly, and simple conversations are still no problem .

"Haha. That brat doesn't know what blessings he has accumulated, but he can find such a good sister who cares about him. Don't worry, he is dying, and nothing will happen." Zhou Dingfa heard that Xue Li was doing it for her. Zhou Jing couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Father, to hear what you mean, has my brother ever been in danger before?" Shirley asked in confusion when she heard the meaning hidden in Zhou Ding's words, and even Amber sat around curiously after hearing it. come over.

"Well, that was when he was in the army six years ago. I only found out after the fact. I heard that he lived in the Army General Hospital for almost a month."

Recalling that experience, Zhou Dingfa was also terrified for a while. The middle-aged man lost his wife not long ago and almost lost his only son. He didn't know how he survived that time.

Shirley and Amber looked at each other, both of them were shocked, no one thought that Zhou Jing had such a thrilling experience.

"Uncle, tell us about Brother Zhou's past." Zhou Dingfa's words made Amber even more curious, so she couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, Dad, just talk about it." Shirley also nodded aside, with a different light shining in her eyes.

"Okay, then I'll talk about it, but you mustn't tell that kid that I said it, he doesn't like to mention that experience very much."

Anyway, being idle is idle, so Zhou Dingfa simply told some of the information he had learned, which was learned from the occasional few words that the old man revealed after Zhou Jing came back.

"That's it. He survived, but one of his comrades died. This kid has been worried about this for a long time. Although he didn't say it, I know he has been blaming himself for why he couldn't save him. He, alas"

The topic was really sentimental, Zhou Dingfa stopped talking after finishing speaking, but picked up the teapot and drank tea silently, Shirley obediently poured water for Zhou Dingfa to refill the tea, but Amber's heart was bright at the moment.

No wonder she felt that it was strange that Zhou Jing always seemed unimpressed with Pani. It turned out that there was such a background, so it was easy to explain.

The door of the Junpu on-site office was pushed open suddenly, and a gust of wind came in and blew the documents on the table all over the place. Seeing this, Xie Dongqing quickly got up and packed them up in a hurry, and finally found an iron bump to press the documents it is good.

After closing the door with a bang, Zhou Jing hurriedly took off the dripping raincoat on his body, picked up a piece of cloth and wiped his already soaked hair and cheeks, only to realize that what he was holding in his hand was wrong A piece of overalls that knows who threw it on the table.

"Xiao Zhou, how's it going? How's the situation at No. 2 warehouse?" Xie Dongqing poured a cup of hot water and put it in front of Zhou Jing and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, there's a little bit of water in, and the damage is not big. The wind almost knocked off the roof. We've done emergency reinforcements. It seems that there should be no problem now." Zhou Jing subconsciously drank his saliva He took a cigarette out of his clothes, only to find that the cigarette case could squeeze out water, so he had no choice but to throw it into the trash can.

"Smoke this, are you hungry? I'll make a bowl of noodles for you." Xie Dongqing took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Zhou Jing.

"Thank you, master, by the way, what about Lao Cao, I haven't seen him since just now." Zhou Jing opened the package and popped out a cigarette, probably because he was a little cold from the rain, and his zippo lighter kept on burning. It took several hits before it caught fire.

"No, over there, just like you, I didn't close my eyes for two days and two nights, and fell asleep as soon as I lay down." Xie Dongqing pouted towards the corner of the office, then turned to boil hot water for Zhou Jing to make instant noodles.

Zhou Jing looked over following his master's instructions, and saw a few chairs in the corner improvised, and on top of them lay a man in his clothes, who was laughing happily, who else could it be if it wasn't his senior brother Cao Xuefeng.

Zhou Jing walked over to find a dry raincoat to cover him, but he remembered the interesting incident that happened when the two of them were debugging the equipment overnight in the workshop.

At that time, it was three or nine days in Shanghai, and the workshop had not yet been officially put into production and had no heating equipment. Several people were terribly frozen in the middle of the night, and finally couldn't take it anymore. It was Cao Xuefeng who had an idea to find a steam pipe with a lower temperature. Several people just took turns hugging each other for a while and survived that cold winter night.

"It means that you young people are in good health. Master, I can't do it now. If I am twenty years younger, I can suffer like you. You see, Lao Zhu is not as good as me. His waist can't bear it anymore. Isn't it true?" "

Xie Dongqing began to chatter while soaking noodles, but he didn't respond for a long time. When he turned his head, he found that Zhou Jing had fallen asleep lying on the table in front of him, with half an unfinished cigarette still between his fingers.

Sighing softly, Xie Dongqing put the hot instant noodles in front of Zhou Jing, and carefully took away the cigarette between his fingers.

After putting the half of the cigarette in his mouth and taking a deep breath, Xie Dongqing looked out of the window at the violent storm that seemed to have begun to weaken a little, and felt grateful.

"It's almost over, it's almost over, as long as we can get through tonight." Xie Dongqing murmured to himself.

He also felt tired after throwing away the cigarette butt, and soon there was a symphony of snoring in the office, each sound getting louder and louder, faintly overwhelming the sound of the wind and rain outside the house.

(End of this chapter)