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Chapter 379 The tip of the iceberg

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There wasn't before, but now there is." Fan Wubing replied.
Fan Heng looked around and found nothing. He really didn't know what Fan Wubing was doing?
Although it was night, the river embankment was not very dark. Every distance there was a wire pole standing there. The dim light on it just shone clearly on the road surface on the top of the river embankment.
It is winter now, and there are few people moving on the river embankment, but in summer, there are many people playing poker here with cool breeze. The road above the river embankment is often full of private cars, and many people are traveling for fun.
There will also be many vendors selling barbecue and snacks here to attract business, and there are even some pheasants.
"Do you know what the telephone poles are made of?" Fan Wubing suddenly asked.
Fan Heng smiled and said, "Cement steel bars, how could I not know about this? After all, we came from the company before, and we used to make the telephone poles we used in our factory."
Usually, electric poles are made of steel bars and then filled with cement. The interior is often hollow and formed into a cylindrical shape. It is said that such a structure is more in line with the principles of mechanical engineering and is light and sturdy to use. There is basically no difference between the north and south of the country, and everyone does this.
"If there were no steel bars in this telephone pole, what would be the result?" Fan Wubing inspires his father.
"No steel bars?" Fan Heng was stunned for a moment, obviously thinking that Fan Wubing could not assume casually, so he asked, "What do you mean is that there are no steel bars in the middle of the electric pole on this river embankment, and they are all cement? Wouldn't that mean that these are all solid?"
Fan Wubing shrugged and said, "I don't know if it's solid or not. But if there is no steel bar inside, it's certain."
There are quite a few electric poles on the river embankment, and their function is also very important. Every year when the flood season comes, the command post on the embankment needs to rely on these lines to provide lighting and ensure the normal operation of some other equipment. If the quality of the electric poles affects the working area on the entire embankment, it will be a very serious accident.
The problem of fraud on the telephone poles is also very serious and the nature is also very bad.
Fan Heng thought about it. The equipment on the embankment was built at the same time as the embankment. In other words, the Water Resources Department has made trouble in this regard. Although there is no steel bar in a power pole, it cannot save much money. However, the number of various power poles on the river dike is very considerable. How much deficit should be?
"Can you be sure of this?" Fan Heng felt a little worried, so he asked Fan Wubing for verification.
Fan Wubing didn't say anything. He just led Fan Heng to a wire pole. He gestured with his hand and slapped it down with his palm. Suddenly, a large piece of cement was photographed. A large gap was exposed on the wire pole.
Fan Heng leaned over and saw that he did not find any steel bars inside. He couldn't help but say angrily, "What a Qin Yue! You dare to do such a thing, you really don't want to die!"
However, when Fan Heng calmed down a little, he found that although the nature of the matter was bad, it was not enough to convict Qin Yue. He could say that he was deceived during the procurement and could shirk most of the responsibilities, and at most he was a job in a different place.
Although driving Qin Yue away can also show his authority, I still feel that the strength is too small and it does not have enough deterrence to the officialdom in Jiangnan Province.
"Is this what you told me about iceberg?" Fan Heng asked his son.
Fan Wubing shook his head and said, "This is the tip of the iceberg."
"There are any more serious problems than this?" Fan Heng was surprised when he heard Fan Wubing's words. It was really hard to believe that there would be so many troubles in Jiangnan Province. There were so many problems in the Water Resources Department alone.
Or, choosing to stay on the rock was the best choice. At least you didn’t need to consider these intrigues, you just needed to develop the economy wholeheartedly. Now, in addition to developing the economy, you also need to fight wits and courage with these black sheep, which is really exhausting.
Fan Wubing replied, "There are naturally more serious problems here, but you should not know it. As long as I unveil the mystery of Jiangnan Province, your expression will be more natural."
"Are you planning to keep me in the dark?" Fan Heng felt much more at ease when he heard his son say so confidently, so he asked with a smile.
"I won't be fooled by you for too long, and you will be angry at that time." Fan Wubing was unwilling to get involved in this kind of thing, but if the cover is not lifted at this time, the flood will come and there will be problems, and it will be easy to blame Fan Heng.
Even if we find the root cause after we have found the root cause, Fan Heng has not found any problems during his years in power in Jiangnan. At least he is a charge of missed supervision. At that time, someone is willing to push him, and he has half of it.
Even if it is completely destroyed, although it may not be convicted of it, it is certain that idleness is and it is impossible to have the chance to enter the center.
"Don't just play Huo'er." Fan Heng trusted Fan Wubing very much. His son was not trustworthy. Who else could trust him? Besides, Fan Wubing never made him worry.
However, Fan Heng asked, "This kind of thing can be big or small. If it is revealed like this, the most likely result will be nothing, because it is really not worth mentioning."
Fan Heng's words make sense. If the inferior electric pole collapsed when the flood season was most needed, causing an accident and affecting the flood prevention cause, this would definitely be held accountable severely. However, the time is wrong now. Even if you find something tricky in it, it will not cause much storm. Therefore, he said this.
"I know what I know. I promise to make a big scene so that they don't even have the chance to avoid it." Fan Wubing replied with embroidered chest.
After the father and son left the river dike and returned to Fan Heng's dormitory, Fan Wubing began to consider how to arrange the bureau.
At first, his idea was to invite a more influential person to play in Changping, and then accidentally discovered the secret of the telephone pole on the river embankment, which attracted the attention of the media. However, the traces of the axe-chief were too serious. People who understand could see what was going on at a glance, so Fan Wubing felt that this plan was a bit in perfect.
Just as he was thinking about it, his sister Fan Ting called him and said seriously, "Mr. Prince Consort, have you gone to bed?"
"What?!" Fan Wubing didn't understand for a while, and couldn't help but ask back.
"Your princess is here-" Fan Ting's tone didn't know whether it was a gloating or something, but she was smiling gurglingly, as if there were other people next to her.
When Fan Wubing heard this, he felt a little overwhelmed. Unexpectedly, the Cambodian princess actually found her home in Beijing. I don’t know what kind of reaction Fan Ting would have after hearing the story between them? Not to mention if her mother Zhang Mei would scold herself to the point of being so bloody after she knew about this.
Princess Hassanriya of Norodom is also a love-infatuated woman. She followed Fan Wubing in this way, from Cambodia to Shanghai, and from Shanghai to Beijing. Now, looking at this situation, it is very likely that she would have to come from Beijing to Changping.
Fan Wubing subconsciously wanted to tell Fan Ting, don't say where he is, but his thoughts changed in a flash.
A princess visited Changping and under her guidance, she discovered the problem of the telephone poles on the dam. Isn’t it more motivated to be reported by the media? At least the possibility of being thoughtful is much smaller. After all, in the minds of most people, the princess is not a maid, she is on call.
Thinking of this, Fan Wubing couldn't help but smile knowingly, and then said to Fan Ting, "Oh, there's nothing we can do about her. Forget it, you can arrange for her to come to Changping. I'll just treat her. Some things should be explained clearly, otherwise it's not a problem to keep getting entangled like this."
"It's good that you know." Fan Ting was a little approving when she heard Fan Wubing say this.
Later, Fan Ting also talked about his father Fan Heng’s recent dilemma in Jiangnan Province, and said to Fan Wubing, “When you go to Jiangnan, help your father think of a solution. He is upright and may suffer a loss.”
Fan Wubing smiled and said, "Don't worry. No matter who it is, as long as you sit in this seat, there will always be many more intestinal intestines. As the saying goes, the environment creates people.

"Okay, Your Highness the Princess is next to me. Do you want her to say a few words to you?" Fan Ting asked.
"No, she ran to our house?" Fan Wubing suddenly felt sweaty and thought to himself that this foreign woman was just open.
However, Fan Wubing refused very firmly, "Forget it, I can't understand her words."
"I can speak Mandarin-" As a result, a somewhat stiff voice came from the phone, but His Highness the Princess herself was communicating with him in Mandarin with some difficulty. "In the past two years, I have been working hard to learn Chinese."
Fan Wubing was speechless and said after a long time, "Okay, Your Highness, Princess, I officially invite you to Changping for a trip. There are still many fun things here. In addition, we can also have in-depth exchanges on our affairs."
"Okay, I will book a plane ticket tomorrow, no, I will book a plane ticket now." The princess replied happily after hearing Fan Wubing's words.
After Fan Wubing hung up the phone, he let out a long sigh, thinking that the price he paid this time was a bit too high.
Chapter completed!
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