"Our news is that Typhoon No. 12 this year 'Nakiri' has weakened into a tropical depression in the southern Yellow Sea early this morning. At 5 o'clock, its center was located on the southern Yellow Sea about 370 kilometers south-west of the junction of North Korea and South Korea on the west coast of the Korean Peninsula.
, the maximum wind force is level 7;”
"'Nakiri' is expected to move north-east to northeast at a speed of 10-15 kilometers per hour, gradually approaching the western coast of South Korea, and its intensity will continue to weaken;"
"Since the intensity of 'Nakiri' has significantly weakened and its impact on my country's coastal and offshore areas has become smaller and smaller, the Central Meteorological Observatory has lifted the typhoon blue warning..."
After watching the weather forecast on TV, Zhou Dingfa breathed a sigh of relief as he looked out the window at the gradually improving weather. Previously, he had also been worried about whether the heavy rain would have a major impact on the project under construction.
Fortunately, it seemed that things were going well for now, and maybe the sun would come out in the afternoon, but he was a little surprised that this girl Shirley always looked worried these past two days.
"Truth, you haven't been in a good mood lately. Are you homesick?" Zhou Ding asked when he saw Shirley staring out the window in a daze. He also loved this well-behaved goddaughter from the bottom of his heart, and naturally wanted to care about him.
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"No, Dad, I'm just a little worried about my brother." Shirley is not yet completely fluent in Chinese conversation, but her Chinese level has improved very quickly in the past two days, and she can still have no problem with simple conversations.
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"Haha... I don't know what kind of blessing that brat has accumulated to find a good sister like you who cares about him. Don't worry, he is very lucky and nothing will happen to him." Zhou Dingfa heard that Shirley was
While worrying about Zhou Jing, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Abba, what do you mean, has my brother ever been in danger before?" Shirley asked confusedly after hearing the hidden meaning in Zhou Ding's words. Even Amber sitting next to her sat around curiously after hearing this.
come over.
"Well, that was six years ago when he was in the army. I only found out about it afterwards. I heard that he lived in the Army General Hospital for more than a month."
Recalling that experience, Zhou Dingfa was also frightened. Not long after he lost his wife in middle age, he almost lost his only son. He didn't know how he survived that time.
Shirley and Amber looked at each other, both of them feeling horrified. No one expected that Zhou Jing had such a thrilling experience.
"Uncle, tell us about Brother Zhou's past." Zhou Dingfa's words made Amber even more curious, so she couldn't help but ask.
"Yeah, dad, just tell me." Shirley also nodded with a different light in her eyes.
"Okay, then I'll tell you, but don't tell that kid that I said it. He doesn't like to mention that experience."
Anyway, there was nothing to do, so Zhou Dingfa simply told some information he had learned. These were learned by the old man from the few words Zhou Jing occasionally revealed after he came back.
"That's it. He survived, but one of his comrades died. This guy has been grudges about this for a long time. Although he doesn't say it, I know he has been blaming himself for not being able to save him at that time.
He, alas..."
The topic was really a bit sentimental. After Zhou Dingfa finished speaking, he stopped talking and picked up the teapot and drank the tea silently. Shirley obediently poured water for Zhou Dingfa to refill the tea. Amber was the only one who felt bright at the moment.
No wonder she thought it was strange that Zhou Jing always seemed indifferent to Pani. It turned out that there was such a background, and it was easy to explain.
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The door of Junpu's on-site office was suddenly pushed open, and a gust of wind came in and blew the documents on the table everywhere. Seeing this, Xie Dongqing quickly got up and hurriedly packed them up. Finally, he found an iron bump to suppress the documents.
good.
After closing the door with a bang, Zhou Jing hurriedly took off the dripping raincoat on his body. He picked up a piece of cloth and wiped his already soaked hair and cheeks. After wiping, he realized that what he was holding was not
Know who threw a piece of work clothes on the table.
"Xiao Zhou, how are you? How is the situation at Warehouse No. 2?" Xie Dongqing poured a cup of hot water and placed it in front of Zhou Jing and asked eagerly.
"It's okay. There was a slight water intrusion. The damage is not big. The wind almost lifted the roof off. We have done emergency reinforcements. It seems that there should be no problem now." Zhou Jing took a sip of water and subconsciously
I took out a cigarette from my clothes, only to find that the cigarette case could squeeze out water, so I had no choice but to throw it into the trash can.
"Let's smoke this. Are you hungry? I'll make you a bowl of noodles." Xie Dongqing took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it to Zhou Jing.
"Thank you, Master. By the way, there's that guy called Lao Cao. I haven't seen him since just now." Zhou Jing opened the package and popped out a cigarette. Maybe it was because he was a little cold from the rain, and his zippo lighter was connected.
It took several blows to start the fire.
"Nuo, over there, just like you, I didn't sleep for two days and two nights, and I caught fire as soon as I lay down." Xie Dongqing pouted towards the corner of the office, then turned around to boil hot water for Zhou Jing to make instant noodles.
Zhou Jing followed his master's instructions and looked over. He saw a few chairs in the corner that had been put together temporarily and a man in clothes was lying on them, snoring happily. Who else could it be if it wasn't his senior brother Cao Xuefeng.
Zhou Jing walked over and found a dry raincoat to cover him, but in his mind he remembered the interesting things that happened when the two of them were debugging equipment in the workshop overnight.
It was the third day of the Magic City at that time. The workshop had not been officially put into operation and there was no heating equipment. Several people were freezing in the middle of the night. In the end, they couldn't stand it anymore. Cao Xuefeng had an idea and found a steam pipe with a lower temperature.
Several people just managed to survive that cold winter night by holding each other in turn for a while.
"That is to say, you young people are in good health. Master, I can't do it now. If I were twenty years younger, I could survive the same as you. You see, Lao Zhu is not as good as me. His waist can't bear it anymore. Isn't that right?"
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Xie Dongqing chatted while soaking noodles, but there was no response for a long time. When he turned around, he found that Zhou Jing had fallen asleep on the table in front of him, with half an unfinished cigarette between his fingers.
With a slight sigh, Xie Dongqing placed the hot instant noodles in front of Zhou Jing, and then carefully took away the cigarette between his fingers.
After putting the half of the cigarette in his mouth and taking a deep breath, Xie Dongqing looked out the window at the violent storm that seemed to have begun to weaken somewhat, and felt very happy in his heart.
"It's almost over, it's almost over. As long as you survive tonight, everything will be fine." Xie Dongqing murmured to himself.
He also felt tired after throwing away the cigarette butt, and soon a symphony of snores sounded in the office, each sound louder than the other, faintly overpowering the sound of wind and rain outside.