One drink can solve a thousand worries.
The head of the Ministry of Industry felt refreshed and woke up early the next day. When he heard that the person who had arranged to monitor Zheng Shiyuan was on the day, Zheng Shiyuan did not go out immediately, so he was relieved.
Zheng Shiyuan is the director of the Maintenance Department of the Ministry of Works. He is responsible for the safety of various construction sites in the capital. Whenever an accident occurs, Zheng Shiyuan has to go and find out the cause.
Zheng Shiyuan's schedule is not fixed. Sometimes an accident may require him to stay at the construction site for several days to find out the cause.
Sometimes there may be emergencies and you may leave suddenly.
After learning from Zheng Shiyuan's friends that Zheng Shiyuan was currently at the construction site, he arranged for Chen Dadong to join Zheng Shiyuan.
As for whether the so-called Chen Dadong can succeed, the boss has no idea. Mainly because he has no experience and does not know whether the person his sister-in-law is looking for is reliable. He can only wait patiently and quietly.
Zheng Shiyuan was dealing with an accident at a construction site in the inner city at this time. A worker was carrying a stone up from the escalator, but it fell down and was hit by the falling stone and disappeared.
Originally, such a matter could just be taken away and buried, but Zheng Shiyuan insisted on investigating it.
From yesterday to today, we checked for almost two days. The construction site was operating normally. Zheng Shiyuan occasionally pulled over the workers aside to ask questions.
"Yesterday you said that he was so hungry that he was dizzy and didn't hold on to the escalator for a moment, so he slipped down the escalator."
"But I went back to check yesterday. After checking, I found that the Ministry of Industry has distributed food every time. You should not be hungry. How could this problem happen?"
"What kind of food is distributed? We are the slave laborers. It seems that we need to distribute some food, but I have never seen it before. It would be good if we can distribute some gruel every day. We also have to bring our own dry food in case we don't have enough to eat one day. This is the end."
Zheng Shiyuan was speechless. Sometimes human life is really worthless. People who dare to ridicule themselves are not caused by the accumulation of resentment to a certain extent.
He sighed silently. This problem cannot be solved. After being the prime minister for so long, he also understands the problems. It was just a routine inquiry, so it would be fine if he was a corvee.
"Where do you live? I'll go take a look."
With a responsible attitude, Zheng Shiyuan still spoke up.
"It's almost noon at the Sanjo camp in front. You can probably see the rice being cooked if you go over there now, otherwise you won't be able to see it when it's delivered to you later."
Zheng Shiyuan was not upset and left the city wall construction site and went to Santiao Camp.
Chen Dadong, who had been observing for a long time, slowly came to the side of the civilian husband who was being questioned.
"Brother, I'm new here. Who was this just now? I've been asking here for a long time."
"An old man died yesterday. He was the director of the Ministry of Industry. He came to see how we died."
Looking at this old man, Chen Dadong had a speechless expression on his face, and his head was really hard. This must be because he has lived too long.
"Brother, don't talk nonsense, be careful of those petty officials."
"Well, to be honest, that person was my cousin yesterday. He suddenly disappeared yesterday. I feel very uncomfortable. What will happen to their family in the future?"
"This one is different. I was the same way yesterday. I complained in a hurry, but this gentleman was not angry. He just asked patiently. Today, I didn't think about it, couldn't hold it back, and choked this gentleman again. This gentleman is considered a good person. Officer, how can other officials have such patience? If I say this, I will probably not get any good results that day, I know it well."
Isn't this bullying an honest person?
After complaining for a while, Chen Dadong got the news and followed the old man quietly, looking for opportunities and chatting.
"Brother, it's better not to say it. You know people but don't know their hearts. Maybe you're just a small-minded person?"
"It's different. Several people have died in our area. This person comes here every time to investigate thoroughly. It's not like no one complains. Everything is fine. You can just tell me if it's different."
"That's really different."
After a conversation with the civilian husband, Chen Dadong was even more entangled. It was really difficult to kill a good official.
There is a balance in the hearts of the common people about who is good to whom, and in Chen Dadong's heart heaven and man are at war.
"By the way, are you a corvee too? We are just destined to be coolies."
"I'm not a craftsman. I came here to do other things. But I don't just do all the work. My craftsmanship is also a life of hard work."
"That's not a good thing."
During the chat, time passed slowly. After Zheng Shiyuan finished watching the porridge, he came here again, found this civilian husband, and spoke slowly.
"I can't help it. The food is really bad. My ability is limited and I can't help much. I'm sorry."
"snort!"
The civilian husband didn't say much, he just snorted coldly and started working silently.
At this time, Chen Dadong, who climbed up the escalator, slipped and pointed the stone in his hand at Zheng Shiyuan, and then fell straight down.
The craftsmen on the side shouted sharply when they saw the situation. Zheng Shiyuan raised his head and saw a stone falling straight from the sky, and the breath of death hit his face.
The civilian husband on the side reacted and saw Zheng Shiyuan froze on the spot. Although the words he said were very offensive, his body was honest and threw Zheng Shiyuan to the ground.
The stone hit the civilian husband's calf.
Hearing a heart-wrenching scream, Zheng Shiyuan looked at Min Fu blankly.
The second "Ah..." sound brought Zheng Shiyuan back to reality.
Quickly getting up from under Minfu, Zheng Shiyuan looked at Minfu's thighs and saw that his calf had been hit by rocks and sunk deep into the ground, and there was already a pool of blood on the ground.
Chen Dadong, who fell down, stared blankly at the scene in front of him, feeling despair. After all, he chose to kill for the sake of his family.
Seeing that Zheng Shiyuan is still alive and well, but has harmed innocent passers-by, it seems that his life may not be saved.
Zheng Shiyuan quickly asked everyone to move away the stones. His calf had lost its shape and was bleeding out.
It looked like there was no way he could be saved. Even if his limbs were amputated and burned with an iron, the chance of survival was extremely low. The crowd watching couldn't help but feel sad. No one knew what it would be like tomorrow.
At this time, Zheng Shiyuan thought of Huimin Pharmacy. I don't know when Zheng Xiong's image was deeply imprinted in Zheng Shiyuan's heart.
Maybe it was the first time he collided with Zheng Xiong. With Zheng Xiong in the pharmacy, there might be a glimmer of hope.
I don’t know how many lives Huimin Pharmacy has saved thanks to what it has been doing.
"You guys find a board and put him on it."
Then Zheng Shiyuan looked at Chen Dadong who was standing aside. His eyes were complicated, and he almost died in this man's hands. No matter how complicated his eyes were, he could not be exaggerated.
He looked away and looked at the foreman.
"Let him control it first and wait until the officer comes back to deal with it."
Zheng Shiyuan spoke loudly when he saw the workers around him tearing down a door panel from nowhere and carrying the civilian husband onto the door panel with all their hands.
"Follow me to Huimin Pharmacy."
Everyone's eyes brightened, and Huimin Pharmacy was indeed a good place to go. Huimin Pharmacy was already familiar with the treatment of trauma. Infections caused by prolonged trauma on the construction site could also be dealt with well at the pharmacy.
Pharmacies have not yet dealt with this type of condition, and it often disappears before you even get to the pharmacy. Or, knowing that they will definitely die, they just chop them into pieces and use iron to brand them, but at least there is a chance of survival.
Not many are sent to pharmacies.
(End of chapter)
