In the blink of an eye, two glorious units with decades of splendid history were swept into the history pile, and then Jian Zizai spoke in a thunderous voice.
We will discuss rewards and punishments later. For now, Jian Zizai only wants to do one thing.
Make up for the situation before it's too late!
Jian Zizai's style of presiding over meetings is indeed the most refreshing, direct and also the most bloody that I have ever seen.
"On every desk and bench here, there is still the undried blood of the children."
When these words came out, the whole crowd changed color, and everyone's hair stood on end!
After saying this indifferently, Jian Zizi knocked on the table.
Put two special mobile phones in front of each person, shake them immediately, and get the plan immediately!
This plan can be a plan or a draft, but it must be presented.
Every unit must come out!
Limited time of twenty-four hours!
Time expired and I couldn’t come up with a plan...
Write your own resignation report!
Outside the door are two mobile signal vehicles. On the left is the rumbling generator, in front of the right are the collapsed ruins, and behind is a large pit being dug.
Damn it, the phone call was made in front of Jian Zizai!
Farther away, in the large open space under the scorching sun, the loyal subordinates of the various Tianyi and Tianbing bosses were exposed to the 30-degree heat, waiting for the call of their bosses at any time and anywhere, and going all out when they received the task.
This one is simply a replica of the Empress Temple at the Bird's Nest construction site.
However, the specifications are sky-high.
Jian Zi's words about punishment in the future were like an immortal sword hanging over everyone's heads.
If the plan is good, it will make up for the mistakes.
On the contrary, if you are held accountable in the future, it will be an additional crime!
Let’s settle old and new accounts together!
Jian Zizai's move shouldn't be too cruel!
Each unit has a top-notch geological team.
The Heavenly Prison is like this, the local government is like this, the headquarters is like this, not to mention the Academy of Sciences.
Each team has the richest experience in fighting and preventing earthquakes.
There is no doubt about this.
Raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while!
Now is the time to use troops!
Play for real!
But I have a question, that is, will Xia Binghaiweimao appear here again?
This old tiger balm is really indispensable everywhere.
At ninety-four years old, you are still playing with your old life, for what purpose.
It was very hot in the tent. Although there was a fan blowing, the heat dissipation was very poor.
But after two hours, everyone turned into a roast pig in the oven!
But no one dared to complain.
After all, there are two big guys, Jian Zizai and Yu Muhua, who are also taking calls and playing with their old lives.
As for the mascot Qin Jing, he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, seemingly confident, and his eyes were wandering over several female secretaries and logisticians from time to time.
It was afternoon in a blink of an eye, and the bosses whose throats were almost smoking were sweating profusely but did not dare to take another sip of water.
After all, if you drink too much water, you have to go to the toilet.
And Jian Zizai and Yu Muhua didn’t even go to the toilet, how dare you do it?
Are you worthy of it too?
At meal time, the waiter came in and presented a box of soaked instant noodles in front of each boss.
Whether it's braised beef, sauerkraut beef or mushroom noodles, there's no choice.
Eat whatever the orderly gives you.
I asked for a pack of pickled mustard and a ham sausage every day.
At night, there were so many mosquitoes in the tent that the drones buzzed louder than the phone calls.
No matter male or female, young or old, everyone is treated equally regardless of their superiority or inferiority.
At around two o'clock in the morning, heavy rain came. Water was dripping from every corner of the tent, and sewage was flowing across the ground.
Coupled with the roar of the generator and the sound of the machine working every second, it is even more difficult.
To endure.
In the large open space, the same is true for the leading soldiers of each unit!
The hardest part is the secretaries of various big bosses.
From the very beginning until early in the morning, they were running wildly back and forth inside and outside the tent. One was dragged away due to heatstroke, and the other was immediately replaced if he fainted.
Those who suffered from heat stroke were rescued and went to work, and those who were running faint woke up and returned to the team immediately.
What is war?
This is!
What does it mean to do practical things?
This is!
There are no luxurious desks and chairs here that cost tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions. There are only tattered benches and lame desks taken out of the ruins.
At five o'clock in the morning, it rained heavily.
The first plan, stained by rain, sweat and countless people's hard work, was officially submitted to Yu Muhua.
The plan is submitted by the headquarters!
Qin Jing quickly read through it and handed it to Yu Muhua, who reviewed it again and handed it to Jian Zizai.
Yu Zizai just glanced at the secretary and slapped him in the face: "I can't understand!"
"Get out!"
"Come in when you're done!"
As soon as the sonic explosion surpassed the thunder, Long Guangyao stood up and quickly picked up the plan and went out in the heavy rain.
The giants in several other units were completely sleepless and were walking on thin ice with fear!
Long Guangyao is the boss of the headquarters, and his brother Long Chiwu sits next to him.
Jian Zizai didn't save any face for Long Chiwu and just told him to get lost!
This kind of unheard-of and unseen thing happened before everyone's eyes. You can imagine how psychologically shadowed the other giants were.
From this we can also know how angry Jian Zizai is at this super volcano?
With Long Guangyao as the leader to open the way, the other units learned from experience and lessons and immediately changed their plans.
All data indicators, statistical formulas and quantitative formulas are discarded, only the most important ones are retained, and all personnel work together to tackle the first page.
Another all-nighter passed, and by ten o'clock in the morning, the local bureau was confident enough to submit the plan.
Following the same procedure that Qin Jing and Yu Muhua had read first and then forwarded to Jian Zizai, Jian Zizai got the plan and turned to the third page and asked, "Can your territory guarantee accurate predictions?"
The boss of the local bureau puffed out his chest and loudly announced: "Eighty percent."
Jian Zizai raised his hand and pointed at the other party, yelling ferociously: "Come on!"
"Say it to this doll's desk!"
