The cofferyan township is the poorest township in China. It faces the river and the lake. The land is barren. For generations to come, they have lived by fishing. However, since the construction of the Yingzi Paper Mill ten years ago, Jinghu Lake and Yanhu Lake have been seriously polluted. The fishery resources near here are almost exhausted. Except for a few who go out to work, the people who stayed are living in poverty like the 1980s.
Yang Can and Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi strolled all morning. The more they went around, Yang Can’s heart became more and more heavier. To be honest, he had never imagined that there were such impoverished villages in China. As for the family wearing a pair of trousers like in the movie and TV series, but the clothes here are completely out of touch with the outside world, but even so, there are still a lot of laborers staying here to live the work of farming.
Yang Can looked at the consciousness of the pedestrians on the road, and probably understood the reason. The family concept in this township is relatively strong and xenophobic. Most of the villagers are surnamed Wang. The elders surnamed Wang speak more strongly than the village cadres, and the views of the villagers are extremely conservative.
The old lady said that even the vigorous and special period of the year did not shake the clan forces here. The ancestral hall of the Wang family was completely preserved. At the beginning, there were also red guards who were planning to smash the ancestral hall of the Wang family, which caused the villagers and the red The armed battles of the guards did not end in the end. In short, the people here are strong and repulsive to the outside world.
Yingzi Paper Mill should be the only modern product accepted here. A quarter of the young and strong laborers in the cofferyan township work in the paper mill, so in the village, there are some two-story and three-story buildings in the Tuping room. There are many private houses, and those are the houses of small leaders in the paper mill.
Of course, the largest four-story private house is Wang Sanye next to Wang's ancestral hall, Wang Qingnian's home.
"Shall we meet him?" The upright Zhou Haoran held up his umbrella, in front of the door of the private house with the yard, a little eager to try, not afraid of the barking of the big wolf dog at the door.
Ma Yiyi snorted: "You are going to find death now. This is not in the city. No one is reasoning with you. The people in the village are very arrogant."
Yang Can also nodded: "When there is time to clean him up, now we still have business." After finishing speaking, he pulled the two people onto the dam of another key cofferdam that came this time.
According to Yang Can's knowledge, there had been major incidents in Coyan Township during the 54-year flood. This huge flood peak is about to come. Naturally, this is the biggest test of flood control in China. The key work of the Provincial Party Committee's Flood Control Department should be here.
The rain was getting stronger, and the day gradually became like night. Yang Can and the three walked deeper and shallower. Yang Can heard the thunder and couldn't help but turn around and grabbed Ma Yiyi's palm with his hand: "Be careful, are you okay?" Feel the warmth from the soft palm of your hand.
Ma Yiyi opened his eyes and looked at him. Instead of shaking off his hand, she squeezed her tightly, barely squeezing out a smile: "It doesn't matter if you have a lightning rod." It seems that she is not afraid of thunder. After all, Yang Can wants her to stay. The hotel, she wanted to follow her on her own initiative.
Yang Can knows that she is helping Tian Guoli as her eyeliner. Above Tian Guoli is the old secretary of the Provincial Party Committee Qiu Huabo. This matter is directly related to his black hat. In case something happens, Qiu Huabo falls down. Guoli didn't support it anymore. They were all chained together, and they didn't say anything.
There are dozens of people on the dam, constantly raising, shouting, and full of energy, and the water on the lake has been nearly half a meter above the cordon.
In the heavy rain, Yang Can solemnly took down the travel bag he had been carrying, and took out a set of blue "color" technician clothing from the inside. The logo of the Technical Department of the Water Resources Bureau was written on the chest, and then he took out a set of miniatures. Then I walked over and put the instrument on the embankment to check something.
Although Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi were "confused" about his actions, their attention was attracted by his box, which was neatly stacked with more than a dozen sets of clothes, including doctor's white coats, and cheap "camouflage" colored uniforms for migrant workers. Rescue suits for rescuers, etc., as well as a set of military uniforms and police uniforms.
"What the hell are you doing..." Ma Yiyi felt that Yang Can was a little mysterious, but Zhou Haoran smiled beside him and said, "Brother Yang, you are really tall." Thumbs up.
When I first came to the magazine, Zhou Haoran and Yang Can went to interview a guarded accident site. Because the accident was relatively large, the surrounding area was sealed off, and a large number of media reporters were intercepted outside the cordon.
At that time, Yang Can went around outside and found that there was nothing left to drill, so he crooked to a hidden place and put on the doctor's white coat, then swaggered to the edge of the cordon. When approaching, Yang Can deliberately took it. Pretending to be talking with someone on the phone: "I went to the scene... Ah, I was carrying the first aid equipment. Okay, go to the ambulance right away."
The security officers on the scene saw Yang Can's dress and plain face, and when he heard what he said on the phone, he quickly pulled the cordon in front of the doctor who rushed in.
At that time, what Zhou Haoran saw was shocking. I didn't expect that Brother Yang had more than one set. With so many different clothes, where is this reporter? It is clearly a spy.
While Ma Yiyi and Zhou Haoran were amazed, Yang Can's face looked darker and darker while looking at the data, and he beckoned and shouted to the person who strengthened the embankment over there, "Come here...Who are you in charge?"
The few workers in raincoats were stunned, looking at the logo of the Water Conservancy Bureau on Yang Can's clothes, a middle-aged man hurried over and said, "I am, I am, who do you look for an expert? Chief Wang is not there. "
"If you don't find the mayor Wang, I will find you. I ask you, how many years have been built on this dam?" Yang Can asked coldly.
The man was stunned and thought about it, then "touched" his head and said, "It's like 9."
"It's been thirteen years! The above clearly stated that the stress period is ten years! Why don't you rebuild in winter in the past few years!" Yang Can became angry as soon as he heard it. Know what temper this little expert has.
"Experts... This matter is not in our control. I don't know. If you have something to ask, you can ask the Chief Wang..."
Yang Can also knew that he was telling the truth, controlled his emotions, waved his hand to let him go, took Zhou Haoran and Ma Yiyi back on the Hummer, and directly dialed Xu Yang's phone.
"You brat is making trouble again! Where did you go! Come back soon..." It was Wu Lan who answered the phone, and yelled Yang Can to unconsciously take the phone away.
"Couyan Township? You dare to take care of things there, come back and talk about it..." Wu Lan became more worried when she heard the first sentence, and her voice rose by an octave.
Yang Can listened to this and knew that there was nothing to say with Aunt Wu, who cared too much about him. Fortunately, Xu Yang took the call at this time. Only then can Yang Can understand the accident at Yingzi Paper Mill and the evidence and information he possessed. Tell it again.
In the process of his recounting, Xu Yang was always surprised: "Huh? Can't it? It's so serious? Uh, it's the truth." Respond.
"Uncle Xu, I will pass the copies of those things and the things to you. You contact the State Administration of Work Safety and report to them the accident in Linhu Town in the name of the magazine. Although the case cannot be finalized, it is enough to report and investigate. , I’ll follow it right here, and Bao Zhun got the first-hand information."
"I can contact immediately, but will the Work Safety Supervision Bureau leave someone?" Xu Yang asked with some suspicion.
"Check it online. I remember a document from the Work Safety Supervision Bureau stating that if a major accident with more than three deaths is concealed, the General Administration will send personnel to the scene to direct the investigation.
After dealing with the magazine, Yang Can stretched out and squinted his eyes while lying on the seat.
"What should we do now? Let's wait? Or go to the Water Conservancy Bureau?" Zhou Haoran asked uncontrollably "sex". This time it was a big piece of news that made him feel like a Spider-Man as a reporter. , Specifically for the common people to fight injustice, more exciting than in the city.
"Wait for your Uncle Qiu to inspect the work... Give them the flood control materials in my hand and go to the Water Resources Department."
"Uncle Qiu?" Zhou Haoran was confused, but Ma Yiyi was a little surprised: "You. How did you know that Uncle Qiu would come."
Yang Can squinted and smiled and said nothing. He has been continuously observing Ma Yiyi's consciousness for the past two days, and finally sorted out the matter more clearly.
It turns out that when Ma Yiyi’s mother, Ma Li, was a famous dancer from the Central Academy of Arts and Crafts when she was young, she was somewhat similar to Song Zuying. When she was young, she made many young talents and "government" officials by virtue of her outstanding appearance and temperament. Among them were many of her admirers. And best friends.
In decades, these people gradually formed an invisible network of contacts. In this circle of politics and business, everyone is connected through Mary, and this Qiuhuabo is one of them.
Ma Guoqiang’s achievements from scratch to the present day depend on Ma Li’s connections for most of the credit. Ma Yiyi obviously inherited the charm of her mother and was very popular with these elders. Tian Guoli and Ma Guoqiang loved her so much, too. For this reason.
After Ma Li passed away a few years ago, Ma Yiyi carried some energy beyond her age. Every year during the New Year, her family is always the busiest. Those political and business celebrities all over the country will gather together in the name of visiting her. .
She doesn't know how many godfathers and mothers alone there are. Alas, since she was a child, she has dealt with so many different elders. It's no wonder she has so many different faces at the same time.
Anyway, this issue of flood prevention is beyond my control, so I can take pictures of the scene and sell my personal love to Qiu Huabo, secretary of the provincial party committee.
The three of them took a nap in the car for several hours, and Ma Yiyi's cell phone finally rang. Qiu Huabo's troops were coming. When the three were excited and ready to leave, they suddenly heard a weak knock sound.
"Uncle... Uncle..."