Chapter 1310

While others were busy looking for materials alive, Chen Guandong took thousands of people to live in the latest District in Wuhai City, and then began to resettle separately. It took only half a day, leaving some workers and their families to clean up the environment of the district. The rest of them arrived at the factory assigned to them in advance and began to rebuild the ammunition factory.

Just when Chen Guandong was busy with the workers, disharmony came to the door. Because most people were looking for supplies in the morning, no one thought of finding a place for themselves.

In the afternoon, many people noticed the latest community and went to the community together to look for a house. Unexpectedly, they were stopped by the cleaning family members. Many people quit. These houses are ownerless. Why don't they go in? After the words don't make sense, the dispute happened.

The families who stay here are all family members. The number of men is not very large. Thousands of people are besieged by thousands of people. The scene is tense for a moment. In the noise, several smart children crowd out and run to the new factory.

In the workshop, more than 1000 people were sweating to install various instruments and machinery. Chen Guandong had already forgotten the time and took several technical backbones to discuss the expansion of the factory. Suddenly he heard the noise behind him and looked straight behind him.

"Brother Chen, there's something wrong... Some people in our house want to rob them. Now they're trying to drive our family out..."

Jiang Hao hurried over and yelled. There was a lot of noise and silence around him. They all watched how Chen Guandong dealt with it. However, Chen Guandong didn't care about the factory any more. He picked up an iron rod from the ground and gave a loud shout

"Copy the guy..."

The furious Chen Guandong was affirmed by everyone. More than 1700 people found their own tools and rushed to the community with Chen Guandong.

Chen Guandong, led by his children, went to the community. He heard women's cries and screams coming from the army. The crowd from outside kept pressing inside. With a roar, he waved the iron rod and rushed up. Behind him were countless workers waving spanners and pliers with red eyes.

"This is what happened. The civilians wanted to occupy women's houses, and the men working outside rushed back to vent their anger. So far, 36 people have died, 112 seriously injured and thousands lightly injured."

Zhou Jie stood nervously while Zhang Xiaoqiang reported the fighting in the afternoon. No one expected the casualties. Chen Guandong, who took the lead in wounding others, was under control. Now there are two groups of people outside. One group is civilians, demanding severe punishment for the murderer, and the other group is workers in the ammunition factory. They think Chen Guandong is innocent.

Zhou Jie is nervous because he has turned a good thing into a bad one. Zhang Xiaoqiang is not used to exposing his emotions, which makes him unable to guess what Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks. Facing Zhang Xiaoqiang's increasingly powerful power, he feels more and more depressed, which makes him unconsciously careful.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is sitting in a luxurious office chair with his feet on the solid mahogany desk in front of him. He looks up at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and behind him is a huge map of Inner Mongolia.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't speak. Zhou Jie had to wait. After a while, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked in a light tone:

"You gave them the freedom to search for supplies, to everyone? Including the workers at the ammunition reloading plant

Hearing this, Zhou Jie's eyes brightened and he seemed to understand something. He said quickly:

"It's for everyone, but the workers in the ammunition repacking factory gave up their welfare, and after they settled in a new home, they reconstituted the machines in the new factory. Obviously, in their minds, it's more important to provide ammunition to the soldiers..."

Hearing Zhou Jie's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang began to laugh. Then he put down his feet, sat up straight, put his elbows on the table, crossed his fingers, and gazed at Zhou Jie's white hair

"This is the gap between people. It's clear who's right and who's wrong. Those people deserve to die. In addition, even if they die, they can't let it go, Give the living a * crime, send it to the small town of Sumu, and let them farm and herd sheep there... "

Zhou Jie has the final say. Some people are getting dizzy with success in changing their new environment. They should always knock them out to let them know who is the boss here.

Zhou Jie nods to Zhang Xiaoqiang and goes out to make arrangements, but Zhang Xiaoqiang stops him

"Zhou Jie, you are the first person to follow me, and you are also the one who has followed me to the present. I value your ability very much, but I think more about the relationship between major families. You don't have to force yourself too much. Let the people below do some small things, You are only responsible for some general direction of the line

Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's sincere words, Zhou Jie only felt his nose sour. He gave Zhang Xiaoqiang a deep look and nodded his head. Then he asked:"What about Chen Guandong? Let him go at once? "

When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard the name, he became interested in the technical guidance that put the factory before his personal interests

"Give me his information, and let him see me..."

At the first sight of Chen Guandong, Zhang Xiaoqiang almost regards this man as the most ordinary passer-by. Although he manages more than a thousand people in the ammunition factory, this man is still ordinary. His eyes are turbid, with a trace of evasion, and his body is not clean. In addition to bloodstains, there are also large pieces of oil.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is curious about this man because of his dry cheek, thin forehead and ordinary appearance. His eyes look at the man wantonly from top to bottom. In the man's more and more formality, Zhang Xiaoqiang sees his hands.

There are stains and oil stains on his hands, but Zhang Xiaoqiang's vision can enlarge the calluses on his fingertips infinitely. Ordinary men don't have a pair of slender hands like pianists, and the short and thick ten fingers seem to be more suitable for carrying.

Looking at the hands, Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that the owner of the hands used it to reload tens of thousands of bullets. The highest record is 13 bullets per minute, which has caught up with the speed of the automatic machine.

"I've read your information. It's very good. I've been diligent all the time. Relying on my own efforts and research, I've changed from an ordinary worker at the bottom to a technician at the top of the production line. Although my management ability is average, I can increase the ammunition output by 20% through teaching by words and examples. If it's not limited to the supply of raw materials, I'm afraid it's more than that.

I want to know, what do you want when you work so hard? What makes you so persistent and persistent, from the most clumsy novice to the technical guidance of thousands of people

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't have the habit of beating around the bush. He first raised his own question. Edison Chen's performance was too perfect and too perfect. The whole person seemed to live only for work, and he didn't care about anything else. He couldn't help asking himself, Is the man in front of you a saint? However, even saints are selfish, and there is no real person without selfishness.

When Chen Guandong saw the big leader who led them to kill millions of zombies, he was very restrained. For these civilians, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who never pursued the policy of being close to the people, was just a legend and a real hero. Facing the big leader who could command tens of thousands of troops and recover Prefecture level cities, he didn't even dare to look at it.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's inquiry, Chen Guandong did not dare to hide anything. For the first time, he told people what he thought

"Before, I was just an ordinary person. I married an ordinary wife and gave birth to an ordinary son. Later, the world changed, and the former Phoenix became a sparrow. Ordinary people like us can also touch our dreams.

In order to dream, I use all my heart to constantly improve my limit. When I am about to complete my dream, I find that all the good things are just illusions in my heart. "

Chen Guandong talks in his heart, but he never says the name of the person. He is afraid of losing face. For a woman ten years younger than himself, he looks like a pure young man.

After hearing Chen Guandong's words, Zhang Xiaoqiang shakes his head. Chen Guandong's entanglement is nothing in his eyes. It's just that a man who is lovelorn can't find a way to live. He regards his work as his only one. He can be regarded as a man who is hurt emotionally. Although according to Chen Guandong's current status, it's easy to marry that woman, However, Chen Guandong gave up on his own, and naturally he would not go to be a middleman.

"Well, I know, you don't have to worry about the dead. As long as the ammunition factory can recover early, no matter how many people die, or your personal problems, I will help you arrange it. Now I'll give you an appointment. You don't have to refuse. You just need to finish it..."

At this point, Zhang Xiaoqiang took out a piece of paper and pushed it under Chen Guandong's eyelids. Seeing the dense handwriting on it, Chen Guandong's heart suddenly stopped.

"Chen Guandong, the former technical director of the ammunition factory, is diligent, conscientious and rigorous. He is specially appointed as the director of the mine department. He is full-time in all kinds of mine supply recovery work. He enjoys the military position and ranks major..."