Dean Zheng is planning a big show all the time, haha, the show finally happened.
Dean Zheng immediately called the Urban Construction Committee and the Quality Supervision Bureau.
About half an hour later, the section chiefs and technical staff from the responsible departments of the Urban Construction Committee and the Quality Supervision Bureau arrived.
Everyone drove to the construction site. Someone had already informed Dean Fu, who stood at the construction site to greet them.
Dean Zheng waved his arms and strolled over from a distance as if nothing was wrong.
Dean Fu stepped forward to meet with the leaders and invited them to sit in the office. The leader of the Urban Construction Committee waved his hand and told Dean Fu that someone had called to report that the quality of the lintels at the construction site was not up to standard.
Boss Yu ran over, clasped his hands and said, "How could it be possible? Leaders, please take a look at when Yu did something like cutting corners."
The section chief of the Urban Construction Committee had several contacts with Boss Yu, so he pulled him aside and whispered: "Boss Yu, are you sure there is no problem with the quality of the project? But someone sued you."
Boss Yu smiled: "Of course it's no problem. Don't worry, I'm not doing shoddy projects."
The section chief of the Urban Construction Committee nodded and said to the section chief of the Supervision Bureau: "Brother, look..."
The section chief of the Supervision Bureau said: "Since we are here, let the technical people take a look." After saying that, the section chief of the Supervision Bureau looked at the technical people. The technician looked at the section chief: "Section Chief, what do you think?"
The section chief glanced at Boss Yu and said, "Look at it however you want."
The technician understood, came to the construction site, looked around the lintel, made a few gestures, and calculated on the paper, then looked at the sand and gray, and walked back.
Dean Fu asked: "Comrade technician, are you okay?"
The technician did not reply to his words, but walked to the section chief and whispered a few words in his ear.
The section chief of the Quality Supervision Bureau nodded and said to the boss: "Boss Yu, are you responsible for this project?"
Boss Yu said: "Yes."
"According to calculations by my technicians, although the lintel is fine for the time being, it may not be possible if floor slabs are placed on top."
The technician said: "Yes, if the lintel bears more weight, I'm afraid the rebar will fail. It's just like this, it's barely okay."
Boss Yu's expression changed.
Zhu Jiujie walked over and sneered: "Boss Yu, how are you doing?"
Boss Yu's face was full of anger: "The surname is Zhu, was it you who made the call?"
Zhu Jiujie smiled and said: "I have been sitting here. When did I call the reporting number? If I called, wouldn't you hear it? However, I did have the intention to call, and someone beat me to it."
Dean Zheng seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "Isn't it as serious as laying slabs on top? I think it's okay."
The technician shook his head: "That's not possible. The weight of the floor slab is not light. The span of the lintel is so large and the rebar is less than No. 20. If the floor slab is put on again, it will definitely not be able to bear it."
Dean Zheng said: "What will happen? Collapse?"
The technician nodded.
"Oh, this...is this serious? Didn't the hospital see Boss Yu's project plan?"
Dean Fu said calmly: "I have read the plan, but the rebar on it is No. 25. Boss Yu..."
Boss Yu suddenly laughed.
When he smiled, everyone was stunned.
Zhu Jiujie snorted: "You can still laugh."
The two section chiefs from the Urban Construction Committee and the Supervision Bureau looked at each other and said to themselves: Boss Yu is really calm.
Dean Fu walked to Boss Yu and whispered: "You are still laughing, please think of a solution quickly."
"Don't worry, it'll be fine." Boss Yu whispered, looked at the technician and said, "What if there is no floor slab on top?"
The technician was stunned: "If you don't put the floor slab, it's okay."
Boss Yu laughed: "Everyone, please worry too much. Our engineering team has no plans to use floor slabs to cap the roof. I was just about to discuss with Dean Fu whether to build a ridge top or a colored plastic roof. Dean Fu, tell me which one you like."
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Dean Fu chuckled: "Yes, I also have this idea. It would be ugly to have a flat roof on the floor. As for whether to build a ridge top or a colorful plastic roof, I still need to discuss it with the two deputy deans." With that, Dean Fu said
Turning to look at Dean Zheng: "Dean Zheng, you are here just in time. Do you think the new morgue will use a ridge roof or a painted plastic roof?"
Dean Zheng was stunned.
Zhu Jiujie hurriedly said: "Dean Zheng, what was in the plan at that time?"
Dean Zheng said hurriedly: "It's the floor. I remember clearly. Dean Fu and Boss Yu, aren't the floors capped? How can they change the plan at will?"
Boss Yu smiled and said: "The plan is not as fast as the change. Isn't it because the No. 25 national standard rebar has not arrived, so we have to change the plan temporarily. Besides, the plan is not the final decision and can be changed at any time according to the needs of the project."
Dean Fu said: "Yes, I think so too. The floor caps are too earthy. Most of them now have colorful plastic roofs. They are round and so beautiful."
Dean Zheng stomped his feet angrily: "You... hello..."
Dean Zheng knew that the scene could not go on, so he snorted and turned away.
Dean Fu laughed and said to the boss: "Boss Yu, since Dean Zheng acquiesces, there is no need to wait for Dean Jia's opinion. The three of us are two to one, so we will use colored sculptures to top it."
Boss Yu said: "Okay, I will do it according to Dean Fu's wishes."
The technician looked at the project and said to himself: "The colored plastic roof is nothing but a waste."
Dean Fu looked at the two section chiefs of the Urban Construction Committee and the Quality Supervision Bureau: "What other instructions do you two leaders have?"
The two section chiefs looked at each other: "In this case, we have nothing to say."
Dean Fu smiled: "Please invite the two section chiefs to the office for tea."
"No need for tea, we are still very busy."
Dean Fu sent away the leaders of the Urban Construction Committee and the Quality Supervision Bureau, and gave Zhu Jiujie a cross look. He thought the report call was made by Zhu Jiujie.
Zhu Jiujie sneered: "Dean, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Dean Fu said: "Dr. Zhu, you have been working in the hospital for four or five years. It stands to reason that you have a thorough understanding of the hospital's affairs, but why are you not clear-headed sometimes? You are so young. If you learn to be smarter, you will be better in the future.
Are you afraid of having no future?"
Zhu Jiujie said calmly: "Dean Fu, I understand what you mean, but I, Zhu Jiujie, am not born to flatter anyone or bend to anyone."
"Then you can work in infrastructure forever."
"Okay, it's not bad here. I can see some inside stories."
"you……"
Boss Yu walked to Dean Fu and whispered.
Dean Fu glared at him and turned away.
Back in the office, Dean Fu was thinking about what Boss Yu just said.
Boss Yu approached Dean Fu and told him that the reporting call was not made by Zhu Jiujie, and asked him to be wary of other people.
Dean Fu thought to himself: If it wasn't Zhu Jiujie, who could it be? Who would be willing to hang out at the construction site if he had nothing to do? Could it be Dean Zheng?
Dean Fu grabbed the phone and called the Urban Construction Committee, asking for the phone number of a certain department and asking who made the call just now to report the hospital project? The person on duty in the department asked: "Who are you?"
Dean Fu said: "I am the leader of the hospital."
The person on duty said: "I'm sorry, we have to keep the reporter confidential." After saying that, the other party hung up the phone. Dean Fu called the Quality Supervision Bureau again and received the same call.
Dean Fu felt like he had something stuck in his throat. He couldn't let go of this matter until he found out who reported him.
This matter is too important, which means that someone is watching him and the project. The new morgue is a small matter, and he still wants to continue to cooperate with Boss Yu on the hospital building in the future.
The hospital's outpatient building and office building are both large enough, but the inpatient department is currently not up to par. In winter, the supply of hospital beds tends to exceed demand.
After thinking about it, Dean Fu continued to call. This time, he was checking the phone numbers of the two section chiefs of the Urban Construction Committee and the Quality Supervision Bureau.
The call was about to arrive, but the two section chiefs were still on the way, so they were invited back by Dean Fu.
The reason why the word "please" is used is because Dean Fu was generous and invited the two section chiefs and technicians to the hotel.
When the two section chiefs heard that Dean Fu wanted to treat him, they both refused.
Dean Fu said: "What are you afraid of? The project is fine. Isn't this considered a bribe? It's a rare time for you to come here. It's always hard work. As a landlord, can't I be a landlord once? If we don't talk about business, just treat it as a drink.
Meet the bar.”
When Dean Fu said this, how could he refuse?
So, we had a drink to get to know each other.
The wine was eighty percent strong, and both parties could no longer hold their mouths while drinking.
"Oh, I don't know who is plotting against me. Isn't this intentional to cause trouble for me? Report it, report it. I've always regarded projects as more important than life." Dean Fu said, something suddenly sounded, and he laughed.
: "Look, I drank too much, so I stopped talking about business."
The two section chiefs laughed: "Dean Fu, I understand what you mean. In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you. The person didn't leave his name, but I wrote down his phone number."
With that said, the two section chiefs informed Dean Fu of the hosting phone number.
Dean Fu pretended not to care: "It's all in the past. There's no such thing as a phone call. Besides, they're not hosting us for the sake of the project. Come and have a drink." With that, Dean Fu handed over the phone with the phone number written on it.