"Today's harvesting operation was objectively a failure. We did not complete the planned plan."
As expected, the first words Tang Xiaoquan spoke were another heavy blow to the already heavy crowd.
"And considering the current psychological state of zombie dogs and women, it is impossible for us to go out to harvest in the short term. Therefore, we must formulate a detailed plan for the supply of food. After that, we will distribute it according to needs according to this plan."
He nodded subconsciously. Lin Junfu had no objection to the young man's proposal. The factory should indeed implement the supply system in accordance with the overall plan.
If we continue to muddle along as mindlessly as in the past, the final outcome of the factory can be imagined.
"Okay! Xiao Tang, I will supervise and handle this matter. We will discuss it again after the rice is sifted back!"
"Yes!" Tang Xiaoquan responded lightly. He was very satisfied with Lin Junfu's attention. However, he had no intention of ending the topic. On the contrary, the look on his eyebrows became more dignified: "Well, after talking about the food issue, let's continue. Let’s talk about the water issue when we come down.”
As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned, obviously they would also remember that the water and electricity in the factory area had been stopped.
No wonder young people behave like they are facing a powerful enemy. There is no doubt that water is more important than food.
Regarding this point, Lin Junfu is also troubled.
After all, you can't die without eating for a week, but if you don't drink water for three days, even if you survive, the various body failure symptoms caused by dehydration are enough to make you worse than dead.
With his hands crossed and clasped, Lin Junfu straightened his body and stared closely at the young man's eyes with a pair of black eyes.
At this time, he was looking forward to it, hoping that young people could put forward feasible construction suggestions for this "difficult water supply problem".
It seems that it has become a habit of Tang Xiaoquan to scan everyone with his eyes as usual. He is not using this to promote his authority. He has only one purpose in doing this, which is to hope that his remarks can attract enough attention from everyone.
"I believe everyone has a general understanding of the current water storage in the factory. The water resources we currently have are problematic for basic daily drinking, let alone bathing. And there are no replenishment facilities around. Reservoir. The only thing we can rely on now is God. In my opinion, it has not rained for some days, so if nothing happens, there should be rain in the near future!"
Tang Xiaoquan's estimate is not just a wild guess. After all, the factory is located on the border of the Yangtze and Huaihe Rivers. Floods occur here almost every year. Although I don't know if the rainfall is intentionally reduced because of the epidemic that the world is suffering from. . But as far as objective facts are concerned, there is no such thing as drought here.
For this reason, Da Zhuang, a local, gave a timely and positive reply to Tang Xiaoquan's "hypothesis": "That's right! What Xiao Tang said makes sense. According to the current weather pattern, it's time to rain!"
Tang Xiaoquan smiled and nodded at Da Zhuang. He was very happy that this man could actively participate in the discussion.
He could feel that since Wang Qiang "sacrificed his life to fight" today, Da Zhuang's attitude has changed significantly. At least he is no longer as cold as before, and his words and deeds also have a more "human touch" .
After thanking Wei Dazhuang for his support, Tang Xiaoquan continued: "Although we still don't know when the rain will come down, opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared. So we still have to do some work in advance."
At this point, Tang Xiaoquan turned his eyes and handed it to Zhao Yunhai, and then continued: "Uncle Zhao, I need to trouble you to pay more attention to the renovation work of the ironing room yesterday. That is the basis of our water collection. Let's look back now. Whether the rain harvests water or not depends on you."
Undoubtedly, Tang Xiaoquan's words put an invisible burden on Zhao Yunhai.
There is no way, and you can't blame Tang Xiaoquan for being cruel. After all, the water storage tank in the ironing room is the largest water storage container in the entire factory, so it is not an exaggeration to say that it is related to the life and death of everyone in the factory.
On the contrary, the person involved, Zhao Yunhai, did not show too much burden after listening to Tang Xiaoquan's instructions. He did not say anything and even told everyone the relevant ideas that he had thought about last night.
And you have to admit that Zhao Yunhai, who is known as a professor of architecture, is really very good at carrying out this so-called transformation and construction.
At least after he finished speaking, everyone who had not yet felt confident suddenly felt a little more confident.
However, Tang Xiaoquan has never liked putting treasures in a basket. Of course, this does not mean that he does not believe in Zhao Yunhai's ability, but no one knows when the rain will come. According to the plan that Zhao Yunhai just conceived, there is no big deal. It would be difficult to get it done in half a day, so in order to collect water sources as soon as possible when the rain came, Tang Xiaoquan added again:
"Guan Lin, in addition to the renovation of Zhao Shu's end, we'd better gather all the things in the factory that can collect water in advance, so that when the rain comes, we won't be blinded."
"Yeah!" With admiring eyes, Lin Junfu became more and more fond of the young man in front of him.
Although the latter did not provide a fundamental solution to water replenishment, it did provide a practical action plan for the factory to welcome the arrival of water resources.
In addition, in the past, Lin Junfu felt that he was walking on thin ice every step of the way because he had to shoulder all the small and large tasks of the entire factory.
And now, for the first time since meeting the young man, he felt a sense of relief.
Although this young man is just a young man in his early 20s, it is undeniable that the latter has talent and resilience in planning and strategy that are difficult for adults to match.
Lin Junfu finally showed a rare smile, because the young man almost arranged all the food, drink, safety and other aspects for him. However, just when Lin Junfu felt that the discussion should end here, The young man spoke again unhurriedly:
"One last point! The unexpected situation of today's operation has had a considerable psychological impact on the women in the factory. I hope that everyone will not mention this matter as much as possible in the future. On the contrary, we will hold another celebration and a special feature. , we need to improve the momentum of the entire factory, because only in this way can we unite them!"
The survivors had no objections to this. After all, they had no relationship with the women in the factory, so the survivors didn't care whether the celebration would stimulate their nerves.
At this point, Tang Xiaoquan really had nothing to mention. At this moment, Aunt Zhao and Wei Yang seemed to be holding their watches as they approached the factory director's office.
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