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Chapter 201 "Heaven on Earth" Part Two

"Wait? Are you asking me to be the director of the water plant?" I said.

"Yes, because no one knows more about water than you." said the assistant.

"I don't understand the water plant stuff, so this isn't appropriate." I said.

"The original statement is that you have been working for about 12 years, and the students who listened to you as a commentator have grown up. They will all believe that you have the ability to manage the water plant, so the country needs you." The assistant said.

"Let me think about it," I said.

"No need to think about it, you will be asked to go to work tomorrow." The assistant said.

The Waterworks, a sacred place.Because everything in the museum tells about the water of Blue Wave, and the water plant is where the water of Blue Wave comes out.

I have imagined many times that I can see the most beautiful underground mineral springs in the world and get the most delicious underground mineral water from the underground mineral springs.

After that, it flows into thousands of households in Blue Wave through pipelines. This is almost a scene I often dream about.

When I was a child, the museum had not yet been built.

The teachers would repeat the story of the five-color koi to us over and over again, saying that there are koi of various colors in Lanbo’s underground mineral spring.

Each one is hundreds of years old and swimming in the pool.

The mining workers who discovered this mineral spring saw this scene and tried to take a sip of water and felt it was extremely sweet.

Then it was pushed to the entire blue wave, and the water from this place flowed into all parts of the blue wave.

And the water of Lan Bo has become the best place among thousands of countries.

And at this moment, if the assistant is not playing with me.Am I now the director of this water plant?

I took out my phone and searched.

The news about the yellow mud and the news about the factory director jumping off the building are almost tied together.

There are all kinds of interpretations, and rumors are flying everywhere.

Some say that sewage and tap water pipes are broken, and some even say that underground mineral springs are contaminated. News abounds.

Of course, the official quickly refuted the rumors, and my name, Luqiao, came into view.

It was said that I could be appointed as the director of the water plant, and the comments below were all positive.

What.I know this curator, we all know each other, and other comments.

Many comments even said that I am the guarantee for the future of Blue Wave Tap Water.

I know the assistant isn't lying, but I know everything will be new tomorrow.

I couldn't sleep all night while reading these comments.

Early the next morning, after washing my face and teeth, I got up and headed to the water plant.

When I got to the door, I found it was crowded with people.These people kept smiling at me and held big banners high.

A woman walked over quickly and said with a smile: "Are you Mr. Luqiao?"

I nodded my head and said, "Yes, I am Lu Qiao."

"I am your secretary, and I will arrange all your next itinerary." The secretary said with a smile.

I nodded my head and walked in.

Go all the way up to the office on the top floor.

The sign on the office reads: Factory Director Pang Panghai is on the job.

The secretary came up with an embarrassed smile and said, "We, Mr. Hai, left in a hurry. We haven't corrected it for you for a while."

"It is inevitable that the dead will be the worst." I smiled bitterly and opened the door of the office.

At this time, there is everything on the desk inside, and the photo in the place where the photo was originally placed has been replaced by a panoramic view of the water plant.

I sat on my seat and there was a document in front of me that read: Luqiao.

I pointed to the papers on the table and said, "Is this for me?"

"Yes, a reporter will come to interview you in half an hour. It is a live broadcast on the TV station, and you need to read the contents of the document according to the script. These contents have just been prepared. You can try to read and familiarize yourself now. Just a moment." The secretary said with a smile.

I opened the file and took out the long manuscript.The above content is an explanation of the yellow mud water in the West District and an apology from the previous water plant director.Then comes my determination, and the final stretch is free play.There is a bracket after free play, which says that you can talk about the praises I often say about blue wave water in the museum.

"Director of Luqiao Factory? Are you okay?" the secretary suddenly said. "What's wrong?" I said.

"No, I see you are looking at the document in a daze. So let me call you by name. Is there anything wrong with the content?" the secretary said.

I nodded my head and said, "I just have one more question."

"Is the content wrong? Or something else?" the secretary said.

"Can you show me the underground mineral springs?" I said.

"Well, you only have half an hour. You can watch it after the interview. You can't rush it now." The secretary said.

I nodded my head and read it a few times again.

The media arrived as promised, with huge handheld cameras trained on me.

The reporter talked for a while, and then handed the microphone to me.

"Hello everyone, I am Lu Qiao, the new director of the water plant. I believe many people have already known me... This water was brought by Lan Bo. Praise Lan Bo." I shouted.

The reporter took the microphone and added a few words, and the cameraman put down the camera.

The secretary started to applaud and said with a smile: "Director Luqiao, what you said is really good."

The reporter and cameraman also said a few words and left in a hurry.

The secretary smiled and said he would pick me up and leave me in the office.

I wondered if the secretary was avoiding me on purpose.

I walked towards the lower level by myself, meeting few people along the way.

Arriving at the underground level, a drunken guard was on duty.

This makes me feel strange.

I walked around him and put on the coat on the side.

Put on gloves, masks, and hoods.

Follow the steps step by step, disinfect and then walk through the air shower.

A huge machine appeared in front of me, and I thought it was a tap water extraction machine.

But the weird thing is, both ends are pointing up.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the mineral water be absorbed with one end downward and supplied to the entire blue wave with the other end?
An old man saw me, appeared in front of me wearing ordinary clothes, looked at me and said, "New here?"

I nodded my head.

"You don't need to dress so formally next time. There won't be any inspections from the leaders here." The old man said.

"If I don't wear formal clothes, won't it pollute the equipment and water sources?" I said.

"A new person is a new person and doesn't know anything. Come here and look at this pointer." The old man said, moving a table and placing it in front of the stool.

I walked over and the old man pushed me down on the stool.

A pointer is in the middle, green on the left and red on the right.

The old man pointed at the pointer and said: "Your job in the future is to look at this. Once the pointer turns red to the right, press this button. Then ask me to come over and remove the filter tube and replace it with a new filter. You taught us both Work shifts.”

"What about the pointer turning green to the left?" I said.

"It turns green, and you still expect the yellow mud water to filter by itself? No need to change the filter? Do you think it is possible?" the old man said.

"This?" My body trembled, and my back began to feel cold.

"Don't be lazy, remember to press the button when it turns red. The last idiot fell asleep yesterday, and the filter was overloaded. The yellow mud water flowed out without being filtered, and it has flowed out to half of the West District. The people above I didn't wake him up until he came down. This is not a dismissal, I didn't expect the new guy to be a fool," the old man said.

"Isn't this water an underground mineral spring?" I said.

"Do you see any words that the machine can't read? It's the product of Haiwangbo. It's just to maintain the minimum water needed by the human body, nothing more. Extracted from the sea, filtered and diluted with salt and soil. Do you really want to imagine the road to the museum? You're a big talker, just open your mouth and say you'll extend your life by [-]%?" the old man said mockingly.

At this time a fat man opened the door.

"Silly Dahan? You haven't been fired?" the old man said in confusion.

"It's just a big mistake. I'm here to change my shift. I won't sleep anymore, did you hear? Our factory director has been replaced. Fatty Dahai fell into debt and jumped off the building. The new one is the big talker, the one who wants to extend his life. "The fat man said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)