In the steel rolling mill, Yang Youning and Chen Gong were sitting next to each other, with Liu Huaimin on top and Xu Yuanshan and Secretary Wang next to them. The others were busy outside.
After reporting the situation, Liu Huaimin was shocked.
The death of a person is not a trivial matter. This kind of thing cannot be suppressed and can only be reported step by step.
Soon, the superiors knew about the explosion of the pressure cooker, a new product of the steel rolling mill, and Mr. Xia personally called to investigate the matter.
Therefore, Liu Huaimin personally led the investigation team over.
Also coming together were Xu Yuanshan and Director Wang.
If we talk about the cause of the incident, then it has something to do with Xu Long.
And who does Xu Long represent?
Director Wang knew clearly that no matter what, they could not be blamed for this matter, otherwise they would be sorry for the thousands of people stationed on the mountain behind them.
Besides, the pot is now in good use and has not exploded.
But he also had a role in promoting this kind of thing. Even if he represents a force, he must handle it properly.
Therefore, this matter at the steel rolling mill needs to be investigated carefully.
"Old Liu, I am responsible for this matter."
Yang Youning opened his mouth and took the initiative to take responsibility.
Liu Huaimin glanced at Yang Youning and felt sorry for him.
No matter what the final result of the investigation is, the responsibility for the death cannot be avoided.
"As for the responsibility, let's wait until the situation is clarified."
"Now, what's going on with the wounded?"
"I just sent people to the hospital to inquire. The seriously injured are still being rescued and have not escaped yet."
Chen Gong chatted.
"I asked Sun Wang Guodong to take a look. If there are any problems, we can solve them on the spot."
Liu Huaimin nodded, but kept holding the cigarette in his hand without burning it.
Xu Yuanshan took out three cigarettes, lit them himself, and then handed them to Yang Youning and Chen Gong.
Yang Youning took it and started squealing, swallowing his psychological annoyance.
"Wait, then."
Xu Yuanshan said three words and said nothing more. Before investigating clearly, anything he said would be redundant.
What he is afraid of now is that Yang Xiaotao will be involved.
He looked at Yang Youning with a deep look. What he said about being responsible just now probably meant this.
Liu Huaimin nodded, and Officer Wang beside him took a deep breath. If something like this happened, the mission would definitely be ruined.
How can I explain it to the commander-in-chief?
Picking up the cigarette, he looked around and saw that there were no matches.
He grabbed the cigarette butt directly from Xu Yuanshan's mouth, lit it and threw it to Xu Yuanshan.
At this time, smoking is good for your health.
The room soon filled with smoke, which was very choking.
ten workshops
A group of security department personnel have cordoned off the perimeter, and relevant personnel in the workshop have also been left behind and are not allowed to leave.
As for the investigators, they were professionals sent from above.
Zhang Guanyu, director of the technical department, looked sallow and stood aside watching several people in military uniforms conduct an on-site investigation.
I also saw the pressure cooker left at the scene, which made me feel bitter.
If there is a problem with the design of the pot, he can still evade it.
But since Yang Xiaotao has designed so many things, there are really not many problems.
In addition, it is fine for them to use at home, so there is no problem with the design of the pot itself.
So, there are only two aspects to this explosion.
One is that when they drew the map, the data was inaccurate.
The second is improper operation.
Someone has already interrogated the operation. There were many people on the scene at the time. Sooner or later it will be clarified.
What he has to do now is to restore the pot and see if it is the same as the drawings he produced.
There was blood all around, and the people in the technical department vomited out the contents of their stomachs and checked the surroundings.
After a while, Zhao Chuanjun came over.
"I asked a group of people and most of them said the same thing. Qin Huairu took the initiative to take charge of the operation and recorded the specific operation process."
Zhang Guanyu hurried over to ask, and his heart sank to the lowest level after hearing the answer.
"Director Zhang, come over and take a look."
At this moment, the person in charge of the investigation came over, holding seven or eight iron blocks in his hand.
"Director Zhang, look at these pieces of iron, they are from the pot lid, right?"
As he said that, he placed a few pieces of steel on the pot lid so that the gaps just fit together.
Hearing this, Zhang Guanyu looked over, and after just one glance, he realized there was a question.
He didn't know the blueprints of the pressure cooker very well, but he still knew the general outline.
This pot lid is absolutely not the case.
"It's on the lid of the pot."
"However, this place is wrong. It is much different from our design."
With that said, he waved to the technical staff on the side to take out the drawings, "Look, this is the requirement for this pot lid, and the edge of this pot is one centimeter longer than our design drawing, but the thickness is half less.
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The person in charge read it carefully, asked someone to put the design drawings away, and then said to Section Chief Zhao, "These fragments are the main killing objects."
"Chief Zhao, I need to ask the producer."
Zhao Chuanjun nodded and quickly found the two people who made the pressure cooker with Yi Zhonghai.
The person in charge pointed to the broken iron in his hand and asked the two people.
The two of them did not hide anything. After all, such a big thing happened and it was impossible to hide it. They happily told the story of the production.
"You said it was Yi Zhonghai who changed the drawings?"
The person in charge grasped the key point, and the two nodded together.
"It was improved by Master Yi and approved by Director Guo."
"Do you still have the drawings?"
"Yes, I've been keeping it."
With that said, he took out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the person in charge.
Soon, the person in charge of the investigation went to the office, and Zhang Guanyu behind him breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, I finally passed the test.
Outside the rolling mill
The workers who got off work left one after another, talking about what happened in twos and threes, quickly fermenting what happened today.
Xu Damao mingled in the crowd, his ears perked up.
He had been working in the toilet and was wondering why he didn't see Shazhu today. He spent a long time watching the excitement of Shazhu.
Wondering whether to report Shazhu for being lazy?
Maybe it can be shortened by a few days.
"Did you hear about the explosion in Workshop 10? I heard that the pressure cooker exploded."
"Then Li Fengshou from Xi'an Hutong was directly killed, and about ten others were injured and sent to the hospital."
"I know it's a terrible situation in Workshop 10 this time. The director is lying on the ground."
"That's right."
"Fortunately, our workshop does not make pressure cookers. What if they explode?"
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"I heard that this pot was made by Director Yang."
"I've heard about it too. It's the same pot that the factory went to find at their house, and it's made from Hua Gourd."
"Tell me, could it be that this pot was not good in the first place, so it was not handed over to the rolling mill?"
"possible"
Xu Damao quickened his pace and walked quickly towards the courtyard with a smile on his face.
Siheyuan
The workers from the rolling mill who came back first explained the situation, and the whole yard was filled with people talking about their own experiences.
Ran Qiuye was in the room, and Liu Yulan beside her was talking about the news she had heard.
"Qiuye, don't worry, this matter has nothing to do with the pot."
"I know, our family has been here for so long and nothing has happened." Ran Qiuye was calmer than Liu Yulan thought.
Ever since I heard that the pressure cooker exploded, there were reports from the steel rolling mill that there was something wrong with the pressure cooker. Otherwise, how could it have exploded?
Others say that Yang Xiaotao did not submit the design to the steel rolling mill for production because he knew there were problems and did not dare to use it.
This time the steel rolling mill forced the production, which may have been the source of the accident.
No matter what, there are always people who will involve Yang Xiaotao, which is something Liu Yulan and the others don't want to see.
"By the way, what do the leaders of the steel rolling mill think?"
"I don't know, but when we left, team leader Chen Bin went to inquire about the news. Director Wang said to let us feel at ease and not to overthink."
Ran Qiuye nodded, now let's see how this accident turns out.
While the two were talking, Xu Damao returned home and was called into the room by Qin Jingru to ask about the matter.
"So, is it really the Yang family's fault?"
"Well, it's very likely."
Xu Damao picked up a peanut and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Qin Huairu is injured, I have to go and have a look." Qin Jingru said and was about to go out.
"To the hospital, do you know the way?"
Xu Damao didn't stop him. After all, this happened in a factory. It was a work-related injury anyway. There was probably no need to worry about the cost of the hospital.
"I, let me go and see BangGeng."
Qin Jingru really didn't know the way, so she turned around and took the steamed buns on the table, "After all, we are all a family. If something goes wrong, if you don't go and see, you will be disliked behind the scenes."
Xu Damao didn't care after hearing this, it was just a few steamed buns, but when Qin Jingru was about to leave, he stopped her.
"By the way, when you go, tell Mrs. Jia Zhang"
Qin Jingru's eyes lit up after hearing this, "I know."
Jia family
Mrs. Jia Zhang sat on the bed, her eyes dull.
The sounds in the courtyard reached her ears, some were covered in blood, and some were howling miserably, which made her tremble all over.
What would happen if Qin Huairu disappeared from this family?
Banggen is still young and cannot support the family at all. When the iron rice bowl of the steel rolling mill is lost, what will their family eat?
Thinking of the situation at home, Jia Zhang was filled with fear.
This is not the fear of being frightened by wealth, but the fear of not being able to survive in the future.
On the bed, Banggan was clutching his stomach. He was so hungry that he ate a small amount of steamed buns, which was of no use at all.
Xiaodang looked at the little Sophora japonica and his stomach growled.
But she didn't dare to ask Jia Zhang for food, especially when her mother was not at home.
crunch
The door was pushed open, Jia Zhang looked over with a cold face and saw Qin Jingru coming in.
His face instantly became confused.
If it were normal, she would have opened her mouth and cursed her out, such as being ungrateful, adding insult to injury, having a weak conscience, and being a little beast.
But today, now, the words on my lips were swallowed hard.
Because in Qin Jingru’s hand, she held a plate of steamed buns with two-height noodles.
"Aunt Zhang, you haven't eaten yet."
Qin Jingru came in, closed the door, and waved to Banggen, "Banggen, come to my aunt."
Bangge quickly ran over. Even before Qin Jingru came in, she was staring at the steamed buns, her eyes almost unable to put them down.
"Thank you, auntie!"
Xiaodang also came over, but she was sweeter than Banggeng, which made Qin Jingru get closer to her.
Seeing Banggeng take two steamed buns, Xiaodang taking one, and finally there was only one left on the plate, Jia Zhang was no longer reserved.
"Auntie Bangge, what are you doing here?"
Qin Jingru picked up the steamed buns and put them in Jia's cupboard, then walked to Jia Zhang with the plate.
"Da Mao told me about my sister. Although my sister doesn't like Da Mao and doesn't like us being together, she is my sister after all."
"I can't just watch something like this happen."
Qin Jingru said sincerely, and Jia Zhang's face softened slightly, "It's better that you have a conscience, unlike staying away from those black-hearted people who can't see our family."
Qin Jingru smiled but didn't take it seriously.
She clearly saw what happened to Jia Zhang in the courtyard this afternoon. If she hadn't run so fast, she might have found her home.
The last time I heard that Qin Huairu was injured, the old woman was afraid of paying, so she pretended to be faint, which made her a laughing stock in the yard!
"Oh, who made me soft-hearted?"
Qin Jingru said, "Aunt Zhang, don't say I didn't remind you, I heard that my sister was injured this time because of the pot."
"Pot? What pot?"
"It's the pot made for the steel rolling mill, the one we took away from the Yang family."
Jia Zhang suddenly stood up.
"Jingru, please speak clearly."
Qin Jingru immediately told what Xu Damao told her, without hiding anything or beating around the bush. After all, the old woman was too stupid to tell her directly and didn't understand.
"So, Huairu's suffering is all because of Yang Xiaotao?"
"10% of the time yes!"
Qin Jingru said, seeing Jia Zhang in a daze, she had obviously thought of something, "Aunt Zhang, it's getting late, I'll go back first."
"Banggen, Xiaodang, be good at home."
After saying that, he took the plate and left.
In the room, Ms. Jia Zhang woke up from her daze.
Then, all I could think about was money.
This time is an opportunity. Not only will the steel rolling mill lose money, but the Yang family will also lose money.
It's best if Qin Huairu's injury is serious so that the Yang family can keep him alive.
Thinking of the most beautiful part, Jia Zhang raised the corners of her mouth and revealed an evil smile.