The four engineers who were in charge of the project at the same time were brought to the police station for questioning on the same day.
Sun Xiang, as the chief engineer, took full responsibility for this major safety accident and was sentenced to 20 years in prison. The other three engineers also had their own fates. Wang Yang advocated blasting and was also responsible for the accident. He was sentenced to ten years in prison, and Prophet Hu and Wu Yong were released.
Prophet Hu was responsible for other matters in this project, and played an active role before the accident, greatly saving the lives and properties of more than ten workers. Although he was at fault, his crime did not lead to imprisonment. After he was released, he "lived" in the cowshed like his teacher, and was hated by the villagers.
Wu Yong was also in charge of other matters, and he presided over another project himself, and did not join Sun Xiang's project at all. After repeated interrogation, the public security learned that Wu Yong was strongly opposed to the use of blasting to clear the communication channels, and because of differences of opinion, he started a new project. Because the techniques and methods used were completely different from those of Sun Xiang, the mountain he was in charge of not only had no accident, but the project was successfully completed beyond expectations. In this major accident, he was the only one to distance himself from it.
A week later, Prophet Hu was released. His long untreated beard has turned into wild grass, and he is almost indistinguishable from a homeless person.
In the past few days, he has been repeatedly tortured in the bureau, not only suffered physical blows, but also mentally lethargic.
Prophet Hu came to the cowshed with his broken belongings.
Fortunately, the old landowner was rich, and the cowshed was large and bright. It raised five strong adult cows and a calf, and also provided a place for two men to stay.
Gu Huaijin didn't want to pay attention to this ungrateful student, but Prophet Hu knelt down when he came to the cowshed. His vicissitudes of life was filled with shame, and the eight-foot-tall man fell on the ground and wept bitterly.
"I knew it was wrong," he said.
Gu Huaijin didn't say a word, lay on his soft "straw mat" and fell asleep.
Kneeling to death, he wouldn't take a second look.
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On the day Niujiao Mountain collapsed, He Songbai's family came back from the mountain with a sense of fear for the rest of their lives.
The life and death of one of the two officers who could call the shots in the village are unknown, and the granddaughter of Party Secretary Li was seriously injured. The whole family went to the hospital in a mess, and Hezitun became a mess.
At this time, the director of the Women's Federation stepped forward, and she and several members came over with a chicken.
She said: "Now there are piles of hemp accounts in the village, and everyone feels uncomfortable. The commendation meeting is probably silent."
"On behalf of all the members of the first and second brigade, I will commend you 'heroes', and after these few days have passed, let someone write an advanced deed and send it to the county."
The director of the Women's Federation said this to Zhao Lanxiang.
She ran around before the landslide accident and notified the evacuees. If it weren't for her efforts, Hezitun would have lost many people this time.
Hearing this, Zhao Lanxiang gestured for a pause, trying to correct the words of the director of the Women's Federation, telling her that Gu Gong and He Songbai were among the achievements.
They are both the heroes.
But He Songbai, who was standing beside Zhao Lanxiang, grabbed her sleeve with all his strength, pinched her hand through the sleeve, shook his head slightly, and his calm face revealed a seriousness.
Zhao Lanxiang gritted his teeth and said, "He Songbai and Gu Gong also went to the mountain to stop the blasting. If it weren't for them, Niujiao Mountain would have collapsed at twelve o'clock."
"Where will the members on the mountain have time to retreat?"
The expressions on the faces of the director of the Women's Federation and the leader of the first brigade, He Laifu, froze for a while.
"This chicken is a commendation that everyone decided to give you after discussion."
"As for the other two heroes..." The leader of the first team, He Laifu, paused, scratched his head and said, "You can't fall either."
So he went to the chicken shed in the brigade to catch two chickens, and handed one to Gu Gong and the other to He Songbai.
"Take it and replenish your body!"
"On behalf of the party and the people, I thank you!"
People who have read books are literate, and when they speak, they can feel the iron in their hearts. At least the other two heroes who were selectively "ignored" felt very happy.
The other members also carried three chickens, and He Laifu said, "We are going to visit Dali, so we won't be poking around here and go first."
The He family sisters and brothers gratefully sent off the two officers in the village.
The old hen that Gu Gong got clucked up and down, and as soon as both feet landed on the ground, a soak of fresh yellow-green chicken poop was pulled into his haystack.
He stared at the chicken with embarrassment and said, "I don't seem to have any use in raising this chicken..."
He paused and said, "It's been a long time since I had chicken."
The arrival of these three chickens softened their tense mood. For Sister He, the sudden addition of these two chickens was undoubtedly a surprise that fell from the sky, no one dared to imagine it. How did she know before that her "nearly escaped" brother had actually done a heroic deed
For Gu Gong, it is a very delicious dish, and this lively chicken is no different from the meat in his mouth in his eyes.
He wondered whether it would be better to kill him, or raise him to eat an egg every day. From a nutritional standpoint, the latter seems to be better. But he hadn't had a bite of chicken for a long, long time. However, after eating this meal, it means that the next meal will not be available. He stared at the hen with bitterness and hatred.
Zhao Lanxiang picked up the chicken and said with a final word: "It's not easy for everyone today, I'll make a delicious meal to reward you all, so that you can be overwhelmed."
Today, her heart seemed to be on a roller coaster, and she was so scared that her heart stopped several times.
She was thankful for her decision to deliver meals to Gu Huaijin. Maybe she was lazy today and left Gu Huaijin's meal, or she was lazy to cook later. Not only her man, but also many people she knew and didn't know would die on the mountain.
The gears of fate always bite according to the rules. In his previous life, He Songbai still lived healthy and healthy to his sixties. He escaped this catastrophe.
In this life, she took the place of him to deliver this meal to Gu Gong, reported the news, and if it was her fault, she would regret it so much that her bowels were blue. She knew that today's result was tragic, but it was the best result she could get with her best efforts.
She caught all three chickens, glanced at the chicken's butt, touched the chicken's wings and feet, and carefully picked out a hen with a small frame, fat and tender. She quickly ran through the food at home, and she remembered that Tie Zhu brought her a bag of chestnuts a few days ago.
A braised chestnut chicken appeared in her heart.
No one objected to Zhao Lanxiang's decision. It was simply a "windfall" that came in vain. Today is indeed a special day.
None of them had lunch, and they were more exhausted than ever.
Zhao Lanxiang neatly cleaned up the hens. The hens of this era grew up on leafy insects mixed with rice bran. They were real farm chickens. The meat is tight and tender, and after the belly is opened, it can be washed with water to wash out a basin of oil.
The chestnuts are boiled for four or five minutes, and the shells can be peeled off with bare hands and broken into two pieces. Remove the big bones from the chicken, blanch in water, stir-fry with white wine, onion, ginger, pepper and star anise rock sugar until the skin turns yellow-red. Take it up and move it to a casserole, add water to cover the chicken, and add chestnuts. The fire in the small stove licked the bottom of the casserole, and the water bubbled up, absorbing the essence of the chestnuts and chicken, making it fragrant and attractive.
The scorching, dazzling afternoon sun shone into the firewood room and scattered on the pot, and the chicken was glowing with oily yellow, as attractive as a layer of red enamel. Zhao Lanxiang did not serve the braised chestnut chicken until the juice was stagnant, thick and dry.
The firewood house exudes a rich and wonderful taste. The fragrant and sweet aroma of boiled chestnuts is mixed with the stir-fried taste of chicken and chestnut. not enough.
He Songbai was beaten, and broke out to an astonishing limit on the front line of life and death, which would have made his eyes faint from starvation.
He chewed the sweet and greasy mango roll and ate a piece, and gave it to the elder sister and the younger sister. At Grandma's, the subject had already delivered the meal at noon, and slept soundly with full food, unaware of what kind of disaster happened on the mountain.
Zhao Lanxiang reheated the rest of the rice in the hot pot, and even took out the rest of the braised pork belly at noon.
Sister He was so hungry that her eyes were staring, and after scooping up the rice, she gasped for hot air, and ate the meat with big mouthfuls.
The unique fragrant, glutinous and sweet taste of chestnut grabbed her palate, and the fragrant and tangy taste was integrated into the chicken, and the stewed chicken seemed to have a strong taste.
The more you chew, the more fragrant you are, and you can't get enough of it.
He Songbai sucked the fat in a deep voice, and quickly finished the small half plate of braised pork. Zhao Lanxiang was caught off guard by that devouring gesture. She quickly took out some meat and distributed a bowl of rice to Gu Gong.
When Zhao Lanxiang brought the rice out to Gu Gong, Gu Gong stretched his neck and sniffed by the weed pile, and took a few deep breaths.
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but laugh.
"Come and eat."
"Thanks to you today."
Gu Gong took a bowl of rice and ate it blah blah blah. The sadness between his brows seemed to gradually dissipate as he finished his meal.
Gu Gong said while eating: "A project accident is a lifelong humiliation for an engineer."
"If only I hadn't been removed... How many people died today?"
Zhao Lanxiang said, "I don't know yet, there is still a search on the mountain, and I will know in two days."
Gu Gong was eating and eating when suddenly there was no sound.
He said, "My life can be considered to be picked up by the second child of He."
"Tell him that if he wants, I will accept him as a disciple and leave him everything in my life."
Zhao Lanxiang was overjoyed, he didn't need to leave anything for him, he didn't need your treasures, he needed your gratitude!
Zhao Lanxiang said lightly: "No need, his fool will definitely not want it, and he won't get paid for no merit."
She raised her serious eyes, stared at Gu Gong and said, "As long as you remember to help him if he is in danger in the future, that's enough."
Gu Gong held his job and said with emotion, "That's for sure, my life was left by him."
He paused, and said angrily for his rejected treasure: "You little girl, do you know how much wealth you rejected for him?"
Zhao Lanxiang smiled, didn't speak, and pushed the bowl beside him.
"Drink some soup after dinner."
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small theater:
Gu Gong: After a long time, the old man realized that this girl is waiting for me here!
Wang Di cried out.
There is one more update, to make up for yesterday's