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When others were busy looking for supplies, Chen Guandong led a team of thousands of people to live in a community in Wuhai City, and then began to resettle them individually. It only took half a day, leaving some workers and their families to clean up the community. The environment, the rest of the people all went to the factory assigned to them in advance, and began to rebuild the ammunition factory.
When Chen Guandong and the workers were busy, discord came to the door, because most people were looking for supplies in the morning, so no one thought of finding a place for themselves.
In the afternoon, many people noticed this community, and they came to the community to look for a house in it, but they were stopped by the family members doing cleaning. Now, many people quit, these houses are all Unowned things, why don't they let them in, after talking can't make sense, the dispute happened.
Those staying here are all family members, and there are not many men. Thousands of people were besieged by thousands of people.
In the factory building, more than a thousand people were sweating profusely installing various instruments and machinery. Chen Guandong had already forgotten the time, and was discussing the expansion of the factory with a few technical backbones. behind.
"Brother Chen, something has happened... Our house is so hot that someone wants to steal it, and now they are clamoring to drive our family members out..."
Jiang Hao hurried over, yelling loudly, the noise around him was silent at the same time, everyone was concerned about how Chen Guandong would deal with it, but Chen Guandong didn't care about the factory anymore, he picked up an iron rod from the ground and shouted loudly:
"Copy guys...."
Chen Guandong, who became furious, was affirmed by everyone. More than 1,700 people found their own tools and rushed towards the community together with Chen Guandong.
Chen Guandong went to the community under the leadership of the child, only to hear the cries and screams of women from inside the army, the crowd outside squeezed inward, roared, and rushed up with their iron rods, behind them were countless The worker waved a wrench and iron pliers with red eyes... .
"That's how things are. Those civilians wanted to occupy women's houses, and the men who were working outside rushed back to vent their anger. Up to now, 36 people have died, 112 people have been seriously injured, and some people have been slightly injured. Thousands of people..."
Zhou Jie stood nervously at Zhang Xiaoqiang, reporting the afternoon's fight. No one expected casualties. Chen Guandong, who took the lead in wounding others, has been brought under control. Now there are two groups of people making trouble outside, one group of people are civilians They demanded that the murderer be severely punished, and there was a group of workers from the ammunition repacking factory who believed that Chen Guandong was innocent.
Zhou Jie was nervous because he turned a good thing into a bad one. Zhang Xiaoqiang became less and less used to showing his emotions, which made it impossible for him to guess what Zhang Xiaoqiang was thinking. Facing Zhang Xiaoqiang's growing power, he felt more and more serious. The great depression made him unconsciously be careful.
Zhang Xiaoqiang was sitting on a luxurious office chair, with his feet up on the solid mahogany desk in front of him, looking up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and behind him was a giant map of Inner Mongolia.
What should be reported has already been reported, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not speak, Zhou Jie could only wait quietly, for a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in a light tone:
"You let them free supplies. Did you tell everyone? Including the workers in the ammunition repacking factory?"
Hearing this, Zhou Jie's eyes lit up, as if he understood something, he said quickly:
"It's for everyone, but the workers in the ammunition repacking factory gave up their benefits. After resettling their homes, they rebuilt the machines in the factory. Obviously, in their hearts, providing ammunition to the soldiers is more important..."
Hearing Zhou Jie's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang laughed, then put down his feet and sat up straight, propped his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, stared at the few white hairs on Zhou Jie's forehead and said:
"This is the gap, the gap between people, who is right and who is wrong at a glance, those people deserve to die, and in addition, even if they die, they can't let them go, give the living a crime of * *, and send them to the small town of Sumu Come on, let them farm and herd sheep there..."
Zhou Jie understands that some people start to get carried away when they change the environment, so they have to beat them from time to time to let them know who is in charge here... .
Zhou Jie nodded to Zhang Xiaoqiang to say goodbye, and was about to go out to make arrangements, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaoqiang:
"Zhou Jie, you are the one who followed me early on, and the one who has followed me to the present. I value your ability, but I value the friendship between everyone. You don't need to push yourself too much. Little things You just let the people below do it, you are only responsible for grasping some general directions..."
Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart-to-heart words, Zhou Jie only felt his nose sore. He took a deep look at Zhang Xiaoqiang, nodded severely, and then asked:
"How did Chen Guandong arrange it? Let him go immediately?"
Hearing this name, Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help being interested in this technical guidance that puts the factory before personal interests, and said casually:
"Give me his information, and let him come to see me..."
The first time he saw Chen Guandong, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost regarded this man as an ordinary passerby. Although he managed more than a thousand people in the ammunition factory, this man still looked ordinary, his eyes were cloudy, with a hint of dodge, His body was not clean either, except for the blood spots, there were also various large and large oil stains.
The dry cheeks, thin forehead, and ordinary appearance made Zhang Xiaoqiang a little curious about this man, his eyes looked at the man wantonly from top to bottom, and Zhang Xiaoqiang touched his hands as the man became more restrained.
There were also stains and oil stains on his hands, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's gaze could infinitely magnify the calluses on his fingertips. An ordinary man does not have a pair of slender hands like a pianist, and the short and thick fingers seem to be more suitable for carrying.
Looking at these hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the owner of the hands had used them to reload tens of thousands of bullets, the highest record was thirteen bullets per minute, which has already caught up with the speed of automatic machines.
"I've read your information, it's very good, you've been diligent and diligent, relying on your own efforts and research, from the bottom of the ordinary worker to the first production technician, although the management ability is average, but through precepts and deeds, the ammunition output has increased by a hundred Twenty-tenths, if not limited by the supply of raw materials, I am afraid it will be more than this number.
I want to know, you are so desperate, what exactly do you want? What makes you have such perseverance and perseverance, from a clumsy hand to a technical guide for thousands of people”
Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have the habit of beating around the bush, so he first raised his own question, Edison Chen's performance was too perfect, too perfect, he seemed to live only for work, and he didn't care about anything else, so he couldn't help asking himself, is this person in front of him a real person? saint? However, even a sage is selfish, and there is no such thing as a truly selfless person.
When Chen Guandong met the leader who led them to exterminate millions of zombies, he felt very cautious. To them commoners, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who never practiced policies close to the people, was just a legend, a real hero. Dajun, the leader who recaptured the prefecture-level city, he didn't even dare to take another look.
Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's inquiry, Chen Guandong didn't dare to hide anything, and for the first time expressed his thoughts to others:
"I was just an ordinary person in the past, married an ordinary wife, and gave birth to an ordinary son. Later, the world changed, and the former phoenix became a sparrow. Ordinary people like us can also touch the dreams in our hearts.
For my dream, I used all my energy to continuously improve my limit. When I was about to realize my dream, I found that all the beauty was just an illusion in my heart... "
Chen Guandong babbled on what was in his heart, but he never said the name of the person, for fear of losing face if he said it, he acted like an innocent boy for a woman ten years younger than him.
After listening to Chen Guandong's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head. In his eyes, Chen Guandong's entanglement was nothing but a broken-hearted man who couldn't find a way to live and regarded work as his only thing. Although the wounded man, according to Chen Guandong's current status, wanted to marry that woman easily, but Chen Guandong gave up on his own, so naturally he would not be a middleman to negotiate a marriage.
"Well, I see. You don't have to worry about the dead. As long as the ammunition factory can recover soon, no matter how many people die, you don't need to worry about your personal problems. I will help you arrange it. Now I will give you an appointment." , you don’t need to refuse, you just need to complete it…”
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a piece of document paper and pushed it under Chen Guandong's eyelids. Seeing the densely packed writing on it, Chen Guandong's heart suddenly stopped.
"Chen Guandong, the technical director of the former ammunition factory, is diligent, conscientious and rigorous. He is specially appointed as the director of the mine department. He is full-time to restore the supply of various mines. He enjoys a military position and the rank of major..."