Zhuang Jianye said nothing, nodded and agreed. As a result, he spoke a little loudly when he was excited, and his son who was sleeping in bed was woken up. He didn't care what his father's mood was, he opened his mouth and cried.
Ning Xiaohui glared at Zhuang Jianye, hurried over, opened the quilt and took a look, then pointed at the quilt inside that was already covered with water and said: "You asked me to do my work with peace of mind, saying that you can take good care of the children, but the quilt is wet. You Is that how you see it?¡±
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Zhuang Jianye scratched his head in embarrassment and wanted to say that the brat didn't tell me either. But when he thought about it, he realized that his son still couldn't express himself, so he simply said with an old face: "Next time, next time, next time." Notice!"
"Only a ghost will believe you~~" Ning Xiaohui gave Zhuang Jianye an annoyed look, then took off her son's wet diaper and threw it into a basin aside. Then she picked up her son and pushed her head against his pink smiling face. , said teasingly: "Don't you think so, little darling?"
After saying that, I picked up the dry diaper and put it on again. As expected, my son stopped crying.
Zhuang Jianye breathed a sigh of relief, and consciously picked up the basin with the diapers in it, ready to take it outside to wash. As soon as he picked it up, Ning Xiaohui rolled his eyes at him: "Put it down. You talk to Sister Ming about the business first. Wait a minute." I¡¯ll do it later after feeding.¡±
"Haha, is this okay?" Zhuang Jianye smiled humbly, but he had already put the basin on the basin stand. At this moment, Lu Ming came over in two or three steps, sat down on the bed, and teased Ning Xiaohui's arms. His son turned around and said to Zhuang Jianye: "No!"
Then he didn¡¯t look at Zhuang Jianye anymore. Instead, he touched his son¡¯s little face and said to Ning Xiaohui: ¡°There¡¯s nothing serious. I just heard from my second uncle that the Xingzhou Electric Power Management Bureau¡¯s substation company is looking for a factory. I wanted to build a paraglider for construction, but because the power substation company had high requirements and no profit, it was rejected by the factory. Didn¡¯t Xiaozhuang keep clamoring to build an airplane all day long? That¡¯s what I said, if you have the intention Just go to Xingzhou Substation Company and contact yourself, oh~~ let me give you a hug!¡±
Seeing the child smiling at him, Lu Ming liked it so much that he quickly took the child from Ning Xiaohui and made two faces before realizing that Zhuang Jianye was still standing there. His face immediately darkened: "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and wash the diapers,"
"Come on, I still need it tonight. I just want to talk to Sister Ming for a while. It's not convenient for you men to listen." Ning Xiaohui also helped.
Zhuang Jianyexin said, your son is not a man? Why not let him go out with you?
????????????????? But I dare to think about this, never dare to say it, alas, my wife and children are God nowadays, and if I don¡¯t have human rights, I don¡¯t have human rights. Well, it¡¯s the paraglider of the power substation company I have to inquire about it carefully.
Muttering in his heart, Zhuang Jianye took the basin out of the bedroom and started to fight with the diaper!
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Xingzhou, a suburb.
Zhang Ping sat in his office, frowning as he looked at the Xingzhou Electric Power Engineering Drawing on his desk. Just the day before yesterday, two more workers were injured and hospitalized in Linxinghe No. 4 section, causing the project to be suspended again.
You must know that this is the third time that the entire Linxinghe power transmission and transformation project has been shut down in the past year. If this continues, the construction period specified by superiors will never be completed.
But facing the Linxing River, a natural moat with dense reefs and fast currents all year round, Zhang Ping could only look up to the sky and sigh. People can go around to the gentle river five kilometers away to the other side, but how to go around?
Of course, it¡¯s not like Zhang Ping didn¡¯t think of ways in the past year, such as using a paraglider.
This type of construction method has been used in Northeast China as early as the late 1970s, and has been widely used in North China since then. The operation is very simple, that is, using a paraglider model aircraft to send the traction rope to the target area, and then transport the cable. In the past, construction and laying were completed.
Zhang Ping was very excited after learning about this construction method. He felt that this was a construction technology tailor-made for their Linxinghe power transmission and transformation project. Without a word, he rented three paragliders from brother units in North and Northeast China.
The result is a tragedy.
Not long after the three paragliders took off, they were like sparrows with this wing. They fluttered headlong and fell into the river. People on the shore were too late to save them. They were swept up by the rushing river water and fell directly underwater. There was a close contact with the reef, and then then there was no need to save him.
He lost money and lost face. When he couldn¡¯t get the parachute, Zhang Ping was too excited. He patted his chest in front of the leader and promised that he would definitely complete the construction task. The result
Of course, this is not the most important thing. It doesn't matter if he is scolded by the leader. The key is the reaction of the local ethnic minorities that gives him a headache. As he watched the plane fall in the middle of the river, several famous local dads ran away. Go to the local government and tell themThe Xinghe River has been a sacred river since ancient times. Even birds cannot cross it. The local government was asked to stop the power transmission and transformation project to avoid offending the river god and causing more people to die.
If you dare to say this in the eastern provinces, you will not be able to get away with spreading superstitious ideas. However, they are ethnic minorities and have had this custom for thousands of years. Besides, they have good intentions and do not want anything to happen to the construction unit. .
Out of ethnic unity, the local government still hopes that the power substation company will reconsider and at least respect the local ethnic minorities.
With this opinion, it is impossible to pull strings from the highland barley fields of local ethnic minorities. If a large area is swept away, the ethnic minority villagers who rely on highland barley for their livelihood will not feel so distressed that they cry.
Having no choice but to continue to think of solutions from both crossing and the sky, Zhang Ping made a two-pronged plan, handing over crossing to the commander-in-chief on site, while he was responsible for the improvement of the aircraft model.
It happened that he had some friendship with Shen Jianwei of Yonghong Factory in his early years, and he even helped Shen Jianwei a lot during special times. Yonghong Factory was a well-known aviation factory in the province, so Zhang Ping went to Yonghong Factory to find his man. Old brother.
Although Shen Jianwei was reluctant, he still helped Zhang Ping to match him due to favors. However, after several experiments, they were all unsuccessful without exception. Instead, they consumed a lot of materials and labor, which made Shen Jianwei very embarrassed and let him go. Yonghong Factory completely lost interest.
Zhang Ping could only come back in despair, putting all his hope on the crossing. The result the result was that two workers were injured and hospitalized the day before yesterday.
what to do? Zhang Ping was very distressed and crazy.
¡°Dong~~dong~~¡±
Just as Zhang Ping was thinking hard about countermeasures in front of the construction drawings, the door of the office suddenly opened, and the assistant walked in and reported: "Manager Zhang, Zhuang Jianye, the director of Tengfei Factory in Huancheng, wants to see you."
"Tengfei Factory?" Zhang Ping looked up at his assistant: "That Tengfei Factory?"
¡°It¡¯s the 23rd factory of Yonghong Factory in Huancheng.¡± The assistant explained.
Zhang Ping was initially irritated because of the unsatisfactory progress. When he heard that the director of a small factory that made toy models and electric fans was coming, he became furious: "Why are you looking for me? Are you asking for power approval again?" Yes? Tell him I'm not free and let him go back to where he came from."
When the assistant saw that the boss was angry, he quickly turned around and left. Zhang Ping still muttered angrily: "For a little electricity, anyone dares to come to the door. It's true."
After saying that, I continued to look at the construction drawings. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a buzzing sound of motors in the sky, and soon I heard someone in the courtyard exclaiming: "Airplane~~Look, airplane~~"
Zhang Ping frowned and opened the window to scold him, but as soon as he stuck his head out, he saw a thick airplane rushing towards him
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