Unexpectedly, sun didn't give face, so Wei Zhenhui had to reason with the old man.
"Mr. Sun, look at the pouring rain. Look at the water level of the reservoir. How long do you think the dam can last if the rain keeps on and according to the current precipitation?"
Wei Zhenhui objectively analyzed to him that there was no small trend of rain, and the water surface in the reservoir kept rising. As a person who dedicated his life to the reservoir, Wei Zhenhui didn't believe he could not estimate the specific time.
Without waiting for him to speak, Wei Zhenhui continued, "There is a town and four villages in the lower reaches of the reservoir. How many fertile fields will be flooded, how many livestock will be washed away, and how many people will be displaced once the reservoir breaks? Sun Lao, I know you baby reservoir, but it is only a reservoir and has its mission. Once the dam breaks, it will be submerged in the history of Yanbo, and even future generations will not remember its existence. You should consider which is more important or less! "
Wei Zhenhui has said this, and the rest can only be considered by sun Lao himself.
His eyebrows were so anxious that he twisted into a knot. What's the chief going to do? Why don't you say it.
Didn't you hear Comrade Gang reservoir say that blasting must be carried out within 20 minutes? It's too late.
But their leader stopped persuading half of them and asked sun Lao to consider it for himself.
Does he think clearly?
If he had known, would he have been called a stubborn all his life?
The second company commander was so anxious that his palms crackled.
Now he really wants to wake up the old sun with a slap. When is it? He hasn't considered it clearly. No matter how late it is, he will agree in vain!
Old sun looked up and looked at the sky calmly. Then he turned and looked at the reservoir. Finally, he looked at the two blasters carefully for several times.
In this series of actions, it was called slow. The people present stared at him one by one, with their necks stretched out. They stared at him without blinking, just like slowing down the camera on TV.
Sun finally put down his back hand and walked to Wei Zhenhui with a straight look. "As long as I don't hurt the spillway, I agree to explode."
He is not pedantic. He just doesn't believe that the blasting people can not destroy the spillway. The reservoir has a history of more than 60 years and is older than him. After his continuous rectification suggestions over the years, the reservoir is small, but its role is not small. The people in the downstream still point to the reservoir for irrigation!
There was applause all around.
Special, it's not easy!
The old stubborn sun finally let go!
He's playing like this. I have to stare out my eyes!
People can't play. Old sun loves the reservoir!
The two blasters walked up to old sun and slapped a military salute.
"Mr. Sun, please rest assured to complete the task!"
Then they turned around and jumped down the spillway quickly.
Bang bang!!!
A series of gunshots rang out, accompanied by the shaking of a position, and then came a warm cheer, "success! Success!"
Hearing the speech, sun Lao finally stretched his face because he was worried that it was wrinkled into a ball, but before it was fully opened, he heard someone shout, "no, the package of explosives at the bottom close to the reservoir didn't explode!"
It's like setting off firecrackers. One firecracker didn't sound. It's a squib.
You want to wait, it doesn't ring for a long time. But you have to go to it, and it suddenly rings!
So now, we must clean up the Squibs in time!