Chapter 19 The boiler exploded again

Style: Romance Author: canned liquorWords: 2317Update Time: 24/01/18 11:39:03
Sun Ergou's motorcycle emitted a burst of white light to guide the road. Chen Zhen walked towards the back mountain without saying a word. After walking through a series of bumpy roads, the mountain road began to become difficult to walk.

The two placed the car at a small pavilion halfway up the mountain, and walked up with flashlights from Sun Ergou's motorcycle.

This evidence is enough to overthrow Liu Guohai, but overthrowing Liu Guohai is not his ultimate goal. He must make Liu Guohai's life worse than death!

Chen Zhen pulled a rag from the frame of the motorcycle, wrapped up all the contract items, and dug out a small hole in the dirt in the middle of the night.

"Brother Zhen, what are you doing?"

"There will come a day when the truth will be revealed!"

Chen Zhen looked at the pile of soil with his eyes shining. After standing still for a few minutes, he and Sun Ergou returned home. Sun Ergou also guessed what Chen Zhen was thinking, so naturally he didn't. Ask more.

Early the next morning, Chen Zhen and Zhang Baixue were still sleeping sweetly. Zhang Baixue's head was resting on Chen Zhen's arm, close to his cheek...

"Boom!"

There was an explosion.

Chen Zhen and Zhang Baixue woke up from their sleep at the same time. Chen Zhen pulled away the quilt, ignoring the chills he was feeling in the early morning, and climbed to the window next to the bed to look out.

"What's going on? Why is there such a big movement!"

Zhang Baixue also asked in panic.

His intuition about this movement was not right. Chen Zhen looked in the direction of the factory and saw a hint of black smoke coming out.

"There's black smoke!"

"Ah! Could it be..."

Chen Zhen and Zhang Baixue immediately looked at each other, and their thoughts coincided with each other.

When Chen's father was killed by an explosion in the factory, the movement was similar, but this time it was not as severe as that one.

Chen Zhen stood up immediately, dragged his numb arms, put on his clothes and ran out.

"Be careful, Chen Zhen!"

Chen Zhen no longer cared to listen to Zhang Baixue's words.

People in the factory dormitory ran towards the factory, and everyone in the crowd looked worried.

Direction to the boiler room!

Could it be!

As Chen Zhen ran, he thought about his past life. Logically speaking, he couldn't have known about such a big explosion in the factory. Although he went out to work hard after his father died and rarely returned home, it stands to reason that this Zhang Baixue would also talk to herself about such big things.

"Where are the people! Let me ask you where are the people?"

Wang Zhihua was already standing outside the boiler room. Looking at the thick black smoke coming from the boiler room, he stamped his feet and grabbed a worker and asked.

"Lao Tan, Lao Tan is inside."

"ah?"

Wang Zhihua's heart suddenly twisted. The boiler room of the match factory exploded twice and killed people. Even if he was the king of heaven, he couldn't save himself.

"Old Tan is out."

A voice came from the crowd, and everyone's eyes focused on that side.

Tan Guangming's body was covered in ashes, and his face looked as if it had been smoothed over with coal. Only his two eyes could be seen. He coughed violently as soon as he came out.

Everyone is fine!

Wang Zhihua felt relaxed instantly. Without stopping at his feet, he fell directly towards the back. If someone hadn't been holding him up, he would have hit the ground on the back of his head.

A red warning tape was also put up outside the boiler room, and operation was stopped for special rectification. Lao Tan was sent to the hospital with no major problems, but suffered some skin injuries.

That afternoon, the atmosphere in the conference room of the state-owned factory was as heavy as dark clouds...

A group of people lowered their heads and sat in silence.

This matter does not only involve Wang Zhihua alone, it is the matter of a group of people. As for the responsibility, no one wants to bear it.

Seeing that no one was speaking, Song Tianying, another deputy director in charge of the factory's logistics system, stood up and said: "There was a serious explosion in our factory this morning. You must have known about it. The specific reason was that the boiler room was in disrepair for a long time. There is too much carbon deposit in the air outlet and it is caused by blockage. Let’s talk about it and what to do!”

After Song Tianying finished speaking, he looked at Wang Zhihua beside him, and then sat on the seat.

"What can I do? If something goes wrong, replace it quickly. The factory is still waiting for production."

"Oh, what you said is simple. How much does it cost to replace it? How much does your four workshops spend in a year? Our general control doesn't have much every year, so it's all up to you."

"Who is responsible for the safety hazard? No one was killed this time. I'll see what you say next time."



A group of people were talking in the conference room, and they were so noisy that no one gave in to the others.

"Plop!"

There was a sound of opening the door, and everyone stopped talking and turned to look.

The visitor was none other than Chen Zhen.

"Chen Zhen, who asked you to come?"

Wang Zhihua was feeling aggrieved and had nowhere to vent his anger. He pointed at Chen Zhen who came in and shouted angrily.

Of course, Chen Zhen was right. He stared at the other person and said sternly: "Director Wang, if this factory waits for you to manage it, I'm afraid a wave of bankruptcy will hit our factory."

Wang Zhihua, as the executive deputy director of the factory and a very powerful person, was beaten in front of so many people by a temporary contract worker who had just become a regular employee. How embarrassing it was!

Where is the face!

As Wang Zhihua's famous 'dog leg', Liu Guohai even scolded Chen Zhen: "This is a meeting of the factory leaders. Why are you, a worker, coming in to cause trouble? Get out right away!"

"I asked him to come."

Hou Hongwen, who was sitting in the middle of the conference room table, said softly.

After the explosion, Chen Zhen did not take any time off. He went directly to Hou Hongwen and expressed all his thoughts.

Hou Hongwen directly picked up the teacup and threw it heavily on the table. He stood up and shouted: "The match factory has been in a large scale for so many years. What are the managers in the factory doing at critical moments? The boiler room has been in disrepair again and again. , I have emphasized it again and again, but it has not been taken seriously!"

"What do the leaders in charge do for food? Why don't they take it into consideration when the people below report the situation?"

"None of the nearly 50 or 60-year-old technical staff in the entire factory noticed it. Only Chen Zhen raised the issue!"

Chen Zhen?

Chen Zhen, a maintenance technical layman, can he notice this?

That’s right!

Although everyone present looked at Chen Zhen in extreme surprise, Hou Hongwen never got angry in the match factory, and his sudden anger made everyone present shut up.

Hou Hongwen almost mentioned Wang Zhihua's name in his words. The people present held their breaths and concentrated. The struggle among the top management seemed to be on the table at this moment.

Wang Zhihua coughed slightly and said in a tone that was between gentle and tough: "Director Hou, this problem has become a long-standing problem in our factory. As for Chen Zhen, it seems to be a coincidence. We don't know how to compromise. It’s even less likely that he would come up with a quality-guaranteed solution to the problem.”

"Besides, I have also discussed with the senior engineers in the factory that this issue can be left alone. After all, our funds are limited."

How can Hou Hongwen give Wang Zhihua face at this time? He said seriously: "Limited funds? A big problem? Then let me ask, is safety or efficiency the priority in the factory?"

"of course……"

Wang Zhihua was a little incoherent for a moment.