Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

Zhao Quan rushed to Liushi anxiously, and the driver stepped on the accelerator all the way to the bottom in his constant urging. Unfortunately, the county road from Wenzhou city to Liushi was really not so bad. 212 was on the bumpy road all the way. The bumps made him dizzy, and he thought to himself: When there is money in the city, the road must be repaired first, otherwise it will be too much suffering.

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard a stern sound of police sirens from far and near, and the driver quickly gave way to the side. Zhao Quan only saw a few bright red fire trucks pulling the alarm all the way and quickly overtaking them, heading towards Liushi. Galloped away in the direction of.

Where did this accidentally catch fire? He thought, suddenly, a feeling of heart palpitations came to his mind uncontrollably, could it be? No, there are people who can be so crazy? His hands shuddered involuntarily, and his face gradually paled.

When Zhao Quan finally reached the entrance of the Liushi Radio Factory, he saw a large circle of people crowded around the entrance of the factory. Several fire trucks were parked there, and firefighters in uniforms were gathering large water pipes. In the distance, a few windows in the office building of the factory were weakly smoking small puffs of black smoke. His heart sank suddenly, his own hunch, why should he be so spiritual!

He got out of the car, pushed aside the crowd, walked to the head of the firefighter, and asked with a calm face, "Comrade, I am Zhao Quanzhao, Deputy Director of the Municipal Light Industry Bureau, may I ask, what happened here?"

The firefighter looked at Zhao Quan’s temperament and the vehicle behind him, paying particular attention to the license plate number of that vehicle, and chose to believe Zhao Quan’s self-introduction. He “slapped” and stood at attention, raising his hand in a salute. , And then answered: "The report chief, there has just been a fire here. Fortunately, the fire was not big and we had the assistance of workers. It has been extinguished by us, but the information in one room was burned before it was rescued."

The **** color on Zhao Quan's face stepped back, tremblingly, "Do you know which room it is?"

The firefighter headed by that replied: "I heard it was the finance room."

Zhao Quan sighed, as expected.

Just about to walk away, I suddenly remembered something, and continued to ask, "Can you tell, is it a natural fire or some other reason?"

The lead firefighter hesitated for a while and replied: "On the surface, it was caused by the aging of the wires and the fire, but..."

"But what?" Zhao Quan forcedly asked

The firefighter hesitated, but finally he said, "When the fire broke out, a lot of people were in front of the office building. When our people rushed in, the fire was almost extinguished by the workers, but The materials inside were basically burned. Although the room was filled with flammable paper products, the fire burned too quickly and thoroughly."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "Now the scene is controlled by our people. I heard that the police responsible for the on-site investigation has been notified. I think the specific reasons will soon have results."

After Zhao Quan heard it, his eyes turned black and almost fell down. Fortunately, the driver on one side quickly helped him with his hand, so that he could control his figure. He waved his hand weakly and said, "This comrade, thank you. , You go and do your job, I'll go in and have a look."

When the firefighter saw this, he saluted again, and went away to clean up. Zhao Quan settled down and walked into the factory.

The Liushi Radio Factory has no previous weather.

Zhao Quan remembered that when he was just a small secretary, he used to come to this factory to participate in the retirement ceremony of the old factory director. By the way, I met the new factory director, who is now Liu Xing.

At that time, the factory was cleaned everywhere, and the plants and trees were arranged in order. During working hours, there was absolutely no idler in the factory. Everyone was busy with production, and the workers’ faces could also be seen. Energetic, the whole factory is thriving.

But only two years have passed!

Zhao Quan raised his eyes and looked around. The fallen leaves of the trees in late autumn covered the entire factory area, but no matter whether it was the road or the lawn, there was no sign of anyone cleaning it; the workshop was also deserted, and the roar of the machines was not heard at all; the workers were piles of ground and piles of land. Gathering everywhere, whispering about something, the expression on his face was full of doubt and anxiety.

And his arrival only attracted everyone’s attention, but no one came forward to say hello—he could see a lot of familiar faces in it, most of which appeared in the group a few days ago In the event.

He passed through the crowd in silence, walked towards the office building, and stood before the stretcher covered with white cloth. He knew that lying there was Sun Kang, an old worker who had passed away.

Uncovering the white cloth and looking at the old man's remains, he raised his hand and closed it again. He stepped up a few steps, turned around, and looked at the crowd that was gradually gathering. He began to speak, his voice low, hoarse, firm, but silent gathered The crowd allows his words to pass clearly into everyone’s eardrums.

"Comrades and fellow workers, I'm sorry, I am late, and I apologize to you." After saying that, he bowed deeply in the direction of the crowd.

Zhao Quan didn't talk about any major principles, but hoped to get everyone's understanding first, calm their emotions, and avoid greater disturbances.

However, the crowd remained silent.

Zhao Quan was not discouraged, and went on to say: "I was entrusted by the bureau to first express my condolences to the family of Comrade Sun Kang who passed away. Comrade Sun Kang has worked hard all his life, cared about comrades, was loyal, honest, and of high moral character. He was once elected. The city model worker is a model and role model for our Wenzhou workers!

Although he is gone now, his dedication spirit of diligence and selfless work, his fine style of hard work, simplicity, diligence and frugality, decent, honest and honest noble character is worthy of our inheritance and learning.

His life is an ordinary and great life. Although he has left us forever, his spirit will always inspire us to inherit his career and strive to build our country and our factory. "

After speaking, he bowed again at Sun Kang's body.

In the crowd, several men and women with black cuffs bowed and repaid. These are obviously Sun Kang's family members. Looking around, he found the middle-aged man with black cuffs among the crowd based on the vague impression of the previous few days. He stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand, and said, "Comrade Sun Wei, please be sorry. "

Sun Wei hesitated, still stretched out his hand and shook Zhao Quan gently. After all, the Deputy Director Zhao gave his father a high evaluation just now, no matter how much grievance and dissatisfaction he has in his heart, he cannot show it at this time.

Zhao Quan held Sun Wei’s hand, but didn’t intend to let it go right away. Instead, he looked around and asked loudly: "I understand your mood. You can use normal means to report any situation upwards. This is how you lift Sun Lao. How do you let Master Sun rest in peace under Jiuquan? Master Sun usually teaches you this way?"

As soon as this remark came out, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

This master Sun is a model worker who has gone from the old society to the new society. He usually works with no complaints, bears hardships and stand hard work first, enjoys honor and enjoys later, and has excellent skills. He is quite popular on weekdays. He is a city-level laborer. The model is also well deserved. Most of the older people have been taught by Master Sun, and the younger ones are more of his grandchildren.

Zhao Quan's shouting asked everyone what was on their minds, and many people bowed their heads in shame. Sun Wei, who was holding his hand, raised his crying red eyes and argued: "Director Zhao, I know you are right. When his father was here, he never asked for organizational care. But this time, this Times..."

Speaking of this, the seven-foot-tall man couldn't control himself, and started to cry.

Zhao Quan continued to hold Sun Wei's hand and said earnestly: "Comrade Sun Wei, I know you are wronged in your heart, but if you are doing this now, don't you discredit Sun Wei's lifetime honor? Moreover, this is not a solution to the problem. In my opinion, based on Mr. Sun’s past character and style, he will definitely not agree with you."

When he said this, Sun Wei's head lifted suddenly softened. He knew his father's character best, and he was only willing to suffer a loss and never take advantage of the public. He lowered his head, but kept wiping tears.

Zhao Quan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his language offensive had had an initial effect. It seems that this old Sun's family tutor is good on weekdays, and the situation will not develop in the worst direction. Don't watch him talk freely in the crowd, from righteousness to favor, as if he was in his chest. In fact, his calf is still trembling even now, and his clothes are already soaked in cold sweat.

Seeing Sun Wei bow his head, he said in a deep voice: "We don't want to see something like this happened, but we can only deal with it properly if we think about it now. Let's do it, you know the situation you reported in the organization. , Leave the rest to me. You go back first and send Master Sun Fu An to finish this last journey quietly. Others please return to their jobs. Don’t worry, I promised everyone on behalf of the organization. , I will definitely help you find out the problem, and never wrong a good person, and never let a bad person go!"

A voice came from the crowd: "Director Zhao, we can trust you once, but don't fool us."

Zhao Quan said loudly: "Comrades, please rest assured, and please trust our organization, I will talk to Liu Xing, Zhao Quan will do what I say, I will use my personality and party spirit to guarantee you!"

The crowd gradually dispersed, Zhao Quan just wanted to step into the office building, and suddenly remembered something. Sun Wei, who was about to go to carry the stretcher and leave, asked in a low voice: "Sun Wei, do you have any trusted workers? Tell me a few."

Sun Wei was taken aback, but still nodded: "There are several, what is Director Zhao going to do?"

Director Zhao whispered in Sun Wei's ear: "You find a few reliable people and guard the burning room. No one is allowed to enter. Without my consent, even if the police come, they can't let them touch the contents. ,Understand?"

Sun Wei took a deep look at Zhao Quan when he heard the words, and replied: "I understand, Director Zhao can rest assured that many of the workers here are taught by my father hand by hand, and I promise to believe it. I will arrange this. Not even a fly would let it fly in." After that, he greeted a few people casually, and then urged a few words in their ears. The few people were shocked when they heard the words, and glanced at Zhao Quan. Turned around and went.

After finishing this matter, Sun Wei bowed deeply to Zhao Quan, repaying the bow he had just bowed to his father's body. Together with a few people, he carried Sun Kang's body and walked out of the factory door.

Zhao Quan was still worried. He called his driver again and gave a few words in a low voice. The driver responded and turned to go out. Zhao Quan settled his mind and walked into the office of the Liushi Radio Factory. Floor door.