Chapter 54:

The four engineers responsible for this project at the same time were taken to the police station for questioning that day.
As chief engineer, Sun Xiang was fully responsible for this major safety accident and was sentenced to 20 years in prison. The other three engineers also have their own endings. Wang Yang advocated blasting and was also responsible for the accident. He was sentenced to ten years in prison, and Hu Xianfu and Wu Yong were released.
Prophet Hu was responsible for other matters in this project, and played an active role before the accident, which greatly saved the lives and property of more than ten workers. Although he was at fault, his sin did not go to jail. After being put back, he "lived" into the bullpen like his teacher and was hated by the villagers.
Wu Yong is also responsible for other matters, and has hosted another project himself, and has not joined Sun Xiang's project at all. After repeated interrogation, the public security officer learned that Wu Yong was strongly opposed to clearing the ditches by blasting. As a result of differences in opinions, he opened a new project. Because the techniques and methods used were completely different from those of Sun Xiang, the mountain he was responsible for not only had no accidents, but also successfully completed the project beyond expectations. In this major accident, he was the only one who left out the relationship.
A week later, Prophet Hu was released. His long unattended beard has turned into a mad grass that is almost indistinguishable from the tramp.
In the past few days, he was repeatedly tortured in the bureau, not only was he physically hit, but his spirit was weak.
Prophet Hu carried his broken possessions and came to the bullpen.
Fortunately, the old landlord's family was lavish, and the bullpen was large and open. It had five adult and healthy cattle plus a small calf, and could provide a place for two men to settle down.
Gu Huaijin didn't want to take care of this ungrateful student, but Prophet Hu knelt down when he came to the bullpen. His vicissitudes in his face contained shame, and the eight-foot-tall man was lying on the ground crying and weeping.
He said, "I know it's wrong."
Gu Huaijin didn't say anything, lying on his soft "straw mat", and fell asleep.
He won't take a second look when he kneels to death.
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The day the Niujiaoshan collapsed, the He Songbai family came back from the mountain, and they all had a sense of fear for the rest of their lives.
The two chiefs in the village who could be the masters, one of the commanders of the team was unclear about his life and death, and the granddaughter of Li Zhishu was seriously injured. The whole family went to the hospital in a mess, and Hezitun became a pot of congee.
The director of the Women's Federation came forward at this time, and she and a few members of the society brought a chicken over.
She said: "Now there is a pile of hemp in the village, everyone is uncomfortable, and the commendation meeting is afraid to be silent."
"On behalf of all members of the 1st and 2nd brigade, I will commend you ‘heroes’ and wait a few days for someone to write an advanced deed and send it to the county.

The director of the Women's Federation made these remarks to Zhao Lanxiang.
Before the landslide accident, she ran and called to inform the evacuees. If she had not made her efforts, Hezitun would not know how many people were killed or injured this time.
Zhao Lanxiang heard the words and made a pause gesture. He wanted to correct the director of the Women's Federation and told her that there were Gu Gong and He Songbai among these achievements.
They are the heroes.
But He Songbai, who stood beside Zhao Lanxiang, grabbed her sleeve vigorously, pinched her hand across the sleeve, shook her head slightly, and a calm face revealed a seriousness.
Zhao Lanxiang gritted his teeth and said, "He Songbai and Gu Gong also went to the mountain to stop the blasting. If they were not there, Niujiaoshan collapsed at twelve o'clock."
"Where do the members of the mountain have time to retreat."
The expression on the face of He Laifu, the director of the Women's Federation and the captain of the first brigade, stagnated.
"This chicken is the commendation that everyone decides to give you after discussing."
"As for the other two heroes..." He Laifu, the captain of the first team, paused and scratched his head. "Neither can it fall."
So he went to the chicken shed in the brigade to catch two chickens, handed one to Gu Gong, and the other to He Songbai.
"Take care of your body!"
"I thank you on behalf of the party and the people!"
Those who have read the book are cultural, and it makes people feel irony when they talk. At least let the other two heroes who were selectively "ignored" feel good.
Other members also carried three chickens in their hands. He Laifu said: "We are going to visit Dali, so we are not here to grind our mouths and leave.
Sister He's brother thanked the two officers in the village.
The old hen that Gu Gong got giggled up and down, feet on the ground, and a fresh yellow-green chicken dung was pulled into his haystack.
He stared at the chicken with embarrassment and said, "It seems useless for me to raise this chicken..."
He paused and said, "It's been a while since I've eaten chicken."
The arrival of the three chickens dilute their tightness. For Sister He, the two chickens that suddenly appeared were undoubtedly a surprise from the sky. Where did she know that her "lucky escape" brother actually did a heroic event?
For Gu Gong, it is a very delicious dish. The lively chicken looks just like the meat in his mouth.
He wondered whether it was better to kill it, or whether it was better to feed an egg every day. From a nutritional perspective, the latter seems to be better. But he hasn't had a bite of chicken in a long time. However, after eating this meal, it means that the next meal will not be dropped. He stared deeply at the hen and worried.
Zhao Lanxiang picked up the chicken and finally said: "Everyone is not easy today. I made a delicious meal to treat you, to suppress you."
Today, her heart seemed to sit in a roller coaster, and her heart jumped several times.
She was fortunate that she had decided to give Gu Huaijin a meal. Maybe today she lazily left Gu Huaijin's meal, or lazy later to cook, not only her man, but many people she knew and did not know would be killed on the mountain.
The gear of destiny always bites according to the rules. He Songbai in his previous life still lived healthy and healthy to the sixties, and he escaped this disaster.
In this life, she gave him the meal for Gu Gong instead of him, and reported the news. She made a mistake and leaked it to her. She will regret that her intestines are green. She knew that today’s result, although tragic, was already the best result she could get with her best efforts.
She caught all three chickens, looked at the chicken's buttocks, touched the chicken wings and feet, and carefully picked out a small, fat and tender hen. She quickly crossed the food stored in her home, and she remembered that Tie Zhu had brought her a bag of chestnuts the other day.
A braised chestnut chicken appeared in her heart.
There was no objection to Zhao Lanxiang’s decision. It was simply a "fortune" from Ping Bai's flight. Today is indeed a special day. The sense of danger after the rebirth caused a great hunger.
They didn't eat lunch at all, and overdrawn more spirit than before.
Zhao Lanxiang cleaned up the hens with his hands and feet. The hens of this age were raised with leaf insects and rice bran from an early age. They were real farm chickens. The flesh is tight and fat, and after washing the belly, it can be washed out to wash out a pot of oil.
Chestnuts are cooked in water for four or five minutes, and the shell can be peeled freely and broken into two pieces. Remove the bones from the chicken and blanch them into the water. Stir fry the white wine, onion, ginger, pepper and star anise sugar until the skin turns yellowish red. Place it in a casserole, add water to the chicken, and add chestnuts. The small stove was licking the bottom of the casserole, and the water gurgled with bubbles, absorbing the essence of chestnut and chicken, fragrant and attractive.
In the afternoon, the dazzling sunlight shone into the firewood room and scattered on the pan. The chicken was glowing yellow, and it was as attractive as a layer of red enamel. It was not until the juice was boiled that it was thick and dry, and Zhao Lanxiang filled the braised chestnut chicken.
The rich and wonderful flavor exudes in the firewood room. The rich and sweet aroma of boiled chestnut is mixed with the stir-fried flavor of chicken chestnut. not enough.
He Songbai was beaten up, and an astonishing limit broke out on the front line of life and death, which made the eyes hungry and fainted.
He chewed a piece of sweet and greasy mango roll and divided it between the elder sister and the younger sister. Granny, the subject had already delivered the meal at noon, and was sleeping soundly, and did not know what kind of disaster happened on the mountain.
Zhao Lanxiang reheated the remaining rice in the hot pot, and even brought out the remaining braised pork belly at noon.
Sister He was so hungry that her eyes straightened, and when she scooped up the rice, she gasped for breath, and she ate the meat with her mouth.
Chestnut's unique fragrant glutinous sweet taste grabbed her sense of taste. Youxiang's tangy taste blended into the chicken. The tender stewed chicken seemed to have a strong taste.
The more chewy the more fragrant, the more you can't eat enough.
He Songbai sucked the fat meat quietly, and he quickly finished the small half of the braised pork, and the gorgeful gesture made Zhao Lanxiang caught off guard. She quickly dialed out some meat and gave Gu Gong a bowl of rice.
When Zhao Lanxiang brought the food out to Gu Gong, Gu Gong was stretching his neck to sniff by the weed pile and took a few deep breaths.
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing.
"Come and eat."
"Thanks to you today."
Gu Gong took a pot of rice and ate it. The sorrow between his eyebrows seemed to dissipate as the meal fell.
Gu Gong said while eating: "An accident in a project is a life-long shame for an engineer."
"How good if I weren't removed... How many people died today?"
Zhao Lanxiang said, "I don't know yet. I'm still searching on the other side of the mountain. I'll know it in two days."
Gu Gong was eating and eating, and suddenly there was no sound.
He said: "My life was also taken back by He Erji."
"You tell him that if he wants, I will definitely accept him as a disciple and leave everything in my life to him."
Zhao Lanxiang was so happy that he didn't need to leave anything to him. He didn't need your treasure, he needed your gratitude!
Zhao Lanxiang said in a light way: "No, his fool certainly won't want it, and he won't be able to do anything."
She raised her serious eyes and stared at Gu Gong. "As long as you remember that if he is in danger in the future, help him, that's enough."
Holding the rice bowl, Gu Gong said with emotion, "This is for sure, and my life was left by him."
He paused and murmured for his rejected collection: "You little girl, do you know how much property you have rejected for him?"
Zhao Lanxiang smiled, did not speak, and pushed the bowl at hand to him.
"Drink some soup after dinner."
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Gu Gong: It took a long time for the old man to understand that this nizi was waiting for me here!
Wang Di cried out.
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