"Yes, of course."
Without saying a word, Zhuang Jianye nodded his head and agreed. As a result, when he was excited, he spoke a little loud. His son, who was sleeping in bed, was woken up. No matter what his Laozi's mood was, he burst into tears.
Ning Xiaohui stares at Zhuang Jianye, goes over quickly, opens the quilt to have a look, then points to the quilt which is already full of water, and says: "let me rest assured to do my work, saying that you can look after the children. They are all wet with urine. Is that what you see?"
"This..."
Zhuang Jianye awkwardly scratched his head and wanted to say that the smelly boy didn't tell me. As a result, when he thought about it, he found that his son couldn't express himself, so he simply gave up his old face and said, "next time, next time, pay attention!"
"Ghosts believe you ~ ~" Ning Xiaohui gave Zhuang Jianye a bad look, then took down her son's wet diaper and threw it into the basin. Then she picked up her son and put his pink smile on her head. She said in a funny voice: "you say yes, baby."
Then he picked up a dry diaper and put it on again. As expected, his son stopped crying.
Zhuang Jianye was relieved, so he consciously picked up the basin with diapers and prepared to wash it outside. As a result, Ning Xiaohui gave him a white look: "put it down, you should talk to sister Ming first, and I'll do it after I finish feeding."
"Hehe, is that ok?" Zhuang Jianye smiles humbly, but his hand has already put the basin on the shelf. At this time, Lu Ming walks over and sits on the bed, teasing Ning Xiaohui's son. He turns to Zhuang Jianye and says, "it's not good!"
Later, he never looked at Zhuang Jianye, but touched his son's little face and said to Ning Xiaohui, "it's nothing serious. Just listen to my second eldest brother, the power transformation company of Xingzhou Electric Power Bureau asked the factory to make an umbrella wing aircraft for construction. As a result, the factory pushed him because the power transformation company was demanding and didn't make any profit. Isn't Xiao Zhuang always calling for an aircraft? I'm sorry In this way, if you want to contact Xingzhou substation company, let me hold you
Lu Ming is very fond of seeing the child smile at him. She takes the child from Ning Xiaohui and makes two faces. Then she finds that Zhuang Jianye is still standing there. Her face immediately sinks: "what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and wash diapers. "
" hurry up. I still use it at night. I just want to talk to sister Ming for a while. It's not convenient for you men to listen to me. " Ning Xiaohui is also helping.
Zhuang Jianye said, your son is not a man? Why don't you let him go out with you?
But I dare to think about it. I dare not say it. Alas, today's wife and children are heaven. If there is no human rights, there will be no human rights. Well, it's the parafoil of the power transformation company You have to make a good inquiry.
Murmuring in the heart, Zhuang Jianye took the basin out of the bedroom and began to fight with diapers!
……
Xingzhou, suburb.
Zhang Ping sat in his office, looking at the Xingzhou power engineering drawing on his desk, frowning. Just the day before yesterday, two more workers in linxinghe section 4 were injured and hospitalized, resulting in the suspension of the project again.
You know, this is the third time that the whole linxinghe power transmission and transformation project has been suspended in the past year. If this continues, the construction period stipulated by the higher authorities will not be completed in any case.
But facing Linxing River, a natural moat with dense reefs and fast flowing water all year round, Zhang Ping can only look up and sigh. People can go around the gentle river five kilometers away to the other bank, but how can the line go around?
Of course, in the past year, Zhang Ping did not think of ways, such as using the parafoil.
This kind of construction method was used in Northeast China as early as the late 1970s, and then widely used in North China. Its operation is very simple, that is, using the parafoil aircraft model to send the traction rope to the target area, and then transport the cable to complete the construction laying.
Zhang Ping was very excited when he learned about this construction method. He felt that this was the construction technology tailored for their linxinghe power transmission and transformation project. Without saying a word, he rented three parafoil aircraft from brother units in North China and Northeast China.
It turned out to be a tragedy.
Just as the sparrows with these wings had just started flying, the three paragliders plunged into the river. The people on the shore couldn't save themselves. They were rolled by the fast-moving River and had a close contact with the underwater rocks. Then Then there's no need to save.
He lost his money and his face. When he couldn't get the parafoil, Zhang Ping was too excited. He patted his chest in front of the leader to guarantee that he would absolutely complete the construction task. As a result
Of course, it's not the most important thing. It's OK to be scolded by the leader. The key is the reaction of the local ethnic minorities. Seeing the plane fall in the middle of the river, several local famous old dads went to the local government to say that linxinghe has been a sacred river since ancient times, and even birds can't cross it. They also asked the local government to stop the power transmission and transformation project, so as not to get angry River God, more people die.
If you dare to say that in the eastern provinces, you can't get away with the hat of spreading superstition. However, people are ethnic minorities, and they have been using this custom for thousands of years. Besides, people are also kind-hearted and don't want to let the construction unit have an accident.
For the sake of national unity, the local government still hopes that the substation companies will reconsider, at least respect the local ethnic minorities.With this idea, it's impossible to pull a thread from the highland barley fields of the local ethnic minorities. Once a large area is swept away, those ethnic minority villagers who live on highland barley can't help crying.
But he continued to think of ways from the two places of crossing and the sky, so Zhang Ping decided the deployment of two hands and handed the crossing to the commander in chief on the spot, while he was responsible for the improvement of the model aircraft.
It happened that he had some friendship with Shen Jianwei of Yonghong factory in his early years, and he helped Shen Jianwei a lot in a special period. Yonghong factory is a famous aviation factory in the province, so Zhang Ping went to Yonghong factory to find his old brother.
Although Shen Jianwei was reluctant, he still helped Zhang Ping to build a bridge due to human feelings. However, after several experiments, all of them were unsuccessful. On the contrary, he spent a lot of materials and labor, which made Shen Jianwei lose face and made Yonghong factory lose interest.
In this way, Zhang Ping can only come back in frustration and put all his hopes on the crossing. As a result As a result, two workers were injured and hospitalized the day before yesterday.
What should we do? Zhang Ping was very upset and mad.
"Dong ~ ~ Dong ~ ~"
just as Zhang Ping was pondering over countermeasures against the construction drawing, the door of the office was suddenly opened, and the assistant came in and reported: "manager Zhang, Zhuang Jianye, director of Huancheng's Tengfei factory, wants to see you."
"Take off factory?" Zhang Ping looked up at the assistant: "that take-off factory?"
"It's the 23rd branch of Yonghong factory in Huancheng." The assistant explained.
Originally, Zhang Ping was so frustrated because of his poor progress that when he heard that he was the director of a small factory that made toy models and electric fans, he couldn't breathe: "what do you want me to do? Is it necessary to approve electricity again? Tell him I don't have time. Let him go back where he came from. "
As soon as the assistant saw that the boss was angry, he quickly turned around and left. In this way, Zhang Ping also grumbled angrily: "for a little electricity, everyone dares to go to the door. It's really wrong."
After that, he continued to look at the construction drawing. I don't know how long later, a buzzing motor suddenly came out of the sky. Even when he heard someone in the courtyard exclaim: "plane ~ ~ look, plane ~ ~"
Zhang Ping frowned and pushed open the window to yell. As a result, as soon as his head stretched out, he saw a stout plane rushing at him