Catastrophe

Although Bao Wenguang, Meng Dajiang and others and Ning Zhe and others have entered a white-hot stage in the competition for sorting plants, in fact, this situation has not had much impact on garbage truck drivers. At that time, he also took the method of intimidating the garbage truck drivers, but if you look back carefully, you will find that he only launched a failed attack on Chen Fufa and others who supported Ning Zhe. Scalp fought a price war with Ning Zhe, and fell into a disadvantage.

Faced with this situation, Meng Dajiang is actually very helpless. Although he has some influence in the garbage transportation industry, he cannot cover the sky with one hand. Moreover, those drivers are also independent individuals. They are willing to pay membership fees to the Transportation Association because they are forced to live, but once Meng Dajiang really pushes them, they will definitely encounter strong resistance. In this way, it is no different from killing chickens to get eggs. The forces of several parties are well aware that violence alone will not work if they want to win over these drivers. In the final analysis, it is still necessary to use interests to dialogue. For the drivers, in the end, who is responsible for this garbage dump? It doesn't matter, because this kind of profiteering industry, ordinary people will definitely not be able to play, and they can earn some freight from it, which is very good.

At about eleven o'clock this morning, after loading the last truck of garbage in a community, Chen Fufa drove to the vicinity of the Cross River Bridge. In order not to affect the appearance of the city, the entrances and exits of the upper and lower floors of the Cross River Bridge were very separated. The entrance to the lower floor is relatively remote. There are many stalls selling burritos, pancakes, fruits and pies. The sanitary conditions of these stalls are very worrying. The advantage is that the price is cheap. , the only customer group is those freight vehicles that travel between administrative areas and non-police areas.

At this time, the rest of Chen Fufa's convoy had already returned to the non-security area, and he took the initiative to load the last truck of goods, so he delayed the time for a long time, and spent three yuan to buy a plate without any vegetables and seasonings. After the pancakes, I drove the car to the parking lot on the side of the road, sat in the smelly cab, and ate lunch with cold water.

"Bang!"

About ten minutes later, the car door on the passenger side was pushed open, and Ning Zhe also sat in the car with a travel bag on his back. At the same time, from a grocery bag in his hand, he took out two pies and handed them to Chen Fufa: "Beef patty, eat it while it's hot, there's soy milk here, grab a cup yourself!"

"Okay!" Chen Fufa had already drank all the water, and his throat was dry from choking. He didn't show any kindness to Ning Zhe, and took out a cup of soy milk from the bag: "Manager Ning, are you finished?"

Ning Zhe hadn't eaten anything all morning, and devoured the meatloaf: "Well, when you're done, let's take a bite and let's go back."

"Manager Ning, there's something I don't know if I should ask." Chen Fufa looked at Ning Zhe with a soy milk straw, and when he saw him looking sideways at him, he sneered: "Do you have a case on your body? Otherwise, , how could you mix up the administrative district with me in this way?"

"I am a good citizen, do you think I am someone who has committed a major crime? I am here because there is something that needs to be done, but I don't want others to know about it, so I won't tell you about it. Ning Zhe laughed and said vaguely. The reason why he took the garbage truck into the administrative area was also inspired by Yin Xingteng's response to the robbers. Hide your whereabouts to the greatest extent possible.

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, then I won't ask." Chen Fu understood and began to eat with his head down. Recently, he has made a lot of money because he can get the delivery commission of other garbage trucks, so he is very loyal. , As for whether Ning Zhe is a wanted criminal in the administrative region, or the purpose of this trip to the city, he doesn't really care much.

After the two had a brief lunch, Ning Zhe climbed into the trunk with the travel bag on his back while no one was around. Chen Fufa took a look at the travel bag behind Ning Zhe through the rear mirror. The backpack seemed to be the same. It's not very heavy, but it's bulging. Could it be that Ning Zhe went to the city this time to get these things?

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After Chen Fufa returned to Nancheng District, he drove the car straight to the sorting plant. After unloading the car, he rushed to the hospital without stopping, because today is the date for his son to receive radiotherapy, perhaps due to the increase in the amount of radiation in the world today. Because of this, the incidence of cancer has also begun to rise sharply. It is said that in the Central Plains, there is already a complete treatment system, and the largest biotechnology giant in the federation, Oxygen, has even completed a case of complete cure of breast cancer, and Injections that can destroy cancer cells have also been made.

However, these rumors that are like a mirror and the moon do not bring any hope to Chen Fufa. For ordinary people like him who have never even been out of the fortress, and have no hope of going out in his life, the developed medical methods in the Central Plains may only work. He just wanted to quench his thirst. As for the oxygen company, Chen Fufa also went there when he was working in the administrative area, but the other party told him that the headquarters of the oxygen company was not in Beihuang, and there was not even their scientific research institution here, and the branch was only In order to run the business, there is no cure.

Fortunately, Chen Fufa's son's condition has improved. According to the doctor, today is his last radiotherapy. If the effect is good, he can use drugs to control it. Fort 87 treats cancer. The main methods are currently old-world technologies such as chemotherapy and radiotherapy. The so-called chemotherapy uses chemical drugs to interfere with the nucleic acid metabolism and protein metabolism of cells, while radiotherapy uses X-rays to destroy the DNA of tumor cells to achieve the purpose of treatment. Because Chen Fufa's son is young and strong, and his immune and repair system is at its peak, the treatment effect has been good.

Seeing that his income is increasing day by day, and his son's condition is getting better, Chen Fufa, a middle-aged man who has been beaten to the core by fate, finally feels that a light has appeared in his dark life again. Ambitious and ambitious, at his age, he is no longer full of enthusiasm, and he does not care about any major events in the world. He just wants to get three meals a day through his own efforts. After a hard day, when he comes home, he can have a wife and children who can cook on the kang head and put them on the stove. Life is a little more enjoyable, and that is all hope.

With this ardent desire, Chen Fufa drove to the hospital, parked the car in the courtyard of the boiler room behind the hospital, and then hurried to the back door of the hospital, reaching out to lift the heavy cotton curtain.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the door curtain was lifted, a sturdy and powerful hand stretched out directly from inside, pressing his neck and dragging him into the room.