Everyone was here, and Huang Zhenghui had no choice but to let him in.

At this moment, Huang Zhenghui was making a phone call, "Yeah", "Yeah", "Yeah" for a long time before he put down the phone and sighed.

"Speak quickly if you have something to do. I also need to contact the railway leaders and the armed police for rescue." Huang Zhenghui waved his hand, very dissatisfied with Zhang Yifu's trouble now.

Before entering the minister's office, Zhang Yifu confirmed that 5 people died and two people were seriously injured and rescued. It was certain that he made up his mind to come.

"Minister." Zhang Yifu said heavily, "In the west of Jin, the tower fell and the people died."

Huang Zhenghui was still thinking about what was in his mind, but he didn't hear it clearly. He looked at the ceiling and thought hard: "What did you say?"

"The tower collapsed and the people died, five died and two injured."

Huang Zhenghui's thoughts gradually came back, but he still didn't react for a while, and then his eyes slowly magnified: "What did you say?"

"Climbing the tower for repairs, people fell and killed, five died and two injured." Zhang Yifu had to say it again.

Huang Zhenghui had already held his breath to deal with the work and go to the aftermath. When he heard this, his whole body immediately became soft. The so-called danger of climbing the tower over ice was only heard by Zhang Yifu once, how could it be fulfilled so quickly?

He slammed his back on the back of the chair blankly, and half opened his mouth: "Why are you?"

Too shocked, his question omitted some words, and he was going to ask why you came to report?

"Bagan went to my father's office a few minutes ago to resolve the conflict between us." Zhang Yifu said in a deep voice, "At this time, the director of North China went to the office of the metrology department of a municipal bureau. I think there would be only a tragedy. Later, I contacted people from Jinxi and confirmed the news. They should be calming down and have not reported it for the time being."

Huang Zhenghui frowned blankly and thought for a long time.

"Bagan knew something was wrong, why didn't he come to the Ministry first?"

"He is afraid that I will take advantage of the situation and he thinks that you, Minister, will definitely not make things difficult for him, but I will definitely make things difficult for him."

Huang Zhenghui didn't know what to think. He laughed dryly.

At this moment, the phone in front of him rang. He picked it up and answered it.

The caller was Niu Dameng from the North China Bureau. He couldn't find Bakan, so he didn't dare to delay and let more people know. There was no way, so he could only report directly to the boss and let the boss decide.

Huang Zhenghui didn't say much. He just asked him to control the situation first, then call Qin Yong and Nangang, asking them to arrange and investigate, and then hung up the phone.

"Is there any smoke?" Huang Zhenghui suddenly asked.

Zhang Yifu touched his pocket. He did carry half a pack of cigarettes all year round to deal with things he had to socialize.

"It's not a good cigarette." Zhang Yifu took it out and handed it over.

"It's okay." Huang Zhenghui took the cigarette and the lighter, didn't look at the sign, so he lit it directly, took a sip. His whole body calmed down a little.

After a while, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"I..." Zhang Yifu was about to speak when the phone rang again.

Huang Zhenghui cursed dirty words and didn't say anything. As soon as he picked up the phone, he suddenly panicked again. He quickly "yes".

“Yeah…yeah…”

"Yes... I just knew..."

"What? Who?"

"Have you found there? How could the workers be..."

"I see……"

“Yes, there will be an explanation.”

Huang Zhenghui slowly hung up the phone, took a big sip, the cigarette was almost burned out, and took another one, lit it quietly, then looked at Zhang Yifu, showing an intriguing expression: "Tell me, what do you think."

...

Although I am still trying my best to control the news, this kind of thing cannot be hidden at all.

The most innocent one is Niu Dameng. Inexplicably, everything was on his head. Bagan was not there, so he had to issue some regular orders to calm down the situation, work hard to rescue, stop emergency repairs, wait for rescue, etc.

Even so, the god of death did not give up. About an hour later, another life was taken away. The last person who worked hard to survive had to amputate the lower body because the injury was too serious.

The sad atmosphere soon spread. More and more people knew about this, but no one dared to mention it. In formal occasions, everyone looked like they were completely unaware of the work. They could only talk about it secretly while smoking in the corridor and sigh.

It’s not because of anything else, just because it has not yet been determined, so I can’t talk much.

Should I make this public? Or should I just stop it?

How to deal with it internally?

How to determine the accident report and language direction?

These are all unknown.

The so-called calming people in the Western Jin Dynasty is not only trying to comfort their families, but also trying to suppress the media. Fortunately, the media are all within the system and there is basically no Internet, so it is not very difficult to suppress them. Everyone knows that things like dead people cannot be concealed, and they can only try to control the scope of influence.

Even if Congbing went to the hospital in person and endured the abuse and pain of his family, this was still far from enough, and people could not be resurrected. What the family members were most distressed was why their relatives died?

You can sacrifice for your ideas, sacrifice for your country, or even for your life to make money, but what is the purpose of this? Do you have to climb up and knock now? Can you shake the earth or turn the tide if you knock?

Relatives cannot accept such meaningless sudden death.

If they work in a power plant, they may be able to tolerate the explosion of the boiler. After all, it is a equipment failure. But climbing the tower this time is equivalent to stuffing people into the boiler! Who issued the order?!

The relatives were striking the soldiers and questioned him, the director, why did he issue this order?!

The soldiers burst into tears and endured silently.

Some tragedies are inevitable, and some sacrifices will happen sooner or later.

In Zhang Yifu's mind, their sacrifices are valuable. The power grid is developing on a large scale, and infrastructure construction is ahead of production and maintenance. It is inevitable that there will be lack of experience during operation. The design standards for ice-covering towers are not high, the ice-filling technology and equipment are insufficient, safety standards are insufficient, and risk awareness is not strong, and tragedy will inevitably happen. Just like Niu Xiaozhuang's mother's hair is curled into a rotating machine, after this, Niu Dameng went crazy to catch safety. Even the simplest point is that you must wear a safety helmet when entering the production area.

After Niu Dameng's tragedy, under his paranoid strict control, the young workers, even though they were dissatisfied and had to wear hats under high pressure, at least everyone wore them and no tragedy happened again.

Therefore, their sacrifices are meaningful and have saved many future lives invisibly.

But these meanings are worthless to them individually and to their families.

Whether the future world is peaceful or not, whether the future people are safe or not is the responsibility of managers, not the responsibility of ordinary workers and their families. They have no responsibility for sacrifice. For a life, death is death.

Without the enlightenment of death, without the will to sacrifice oneself, and being forced to die inexplicably, this is not called sacrifice.

This is called death. No matter how much future safety is, it is also called death.

Trace the root of the source.

Who issued the order?!

Mu Zhiheng, who devoted his life to the power system, revealed the truth early. No one cares if anything happens, and repairs a hundred times more if something happens!

Although Zhang Yifu's so-called "not handling" before the incident still had not finished his voice, no one would praise him at this time, no one would be grateful for his wisdom, but he would admire his judgment occasionally when chatting.

This person who says "not dealing with" is an alien. Even if he is right, he is the only one who speaks out, and the rest are silent people. If they say that Zhang Yifu is "right", they are saying that he is "wrong".

You are right alone, we are all wrong?

Zhang Yifu's previous warning must have been ignored by most people instinctively.

Zhang Yifu hopes this is true.

Even Huang Zhenghui is a silent person. At this moment, a bunch of people jumped out and said, "You should listen to Zhang Yifu!" Isn't this just a killer and hateful way?

Therefore, truly smart people and experienced mature people all chose to remain silent. Even like Mu Zhiheng, he did not say much at that time because he knew it was meaningless.

Zhang Yifu was still young after all. He said and did it, and everything was still the case. Mu Zhiheng wanted to calm him down, walk over and forget it, but Zhang Yifu couldn't do it. From the moment he set off, the journey and the end were different from everyone, everyone.

Ordinary is not a mistake, it is the way to survive.

But there must be someone who is extraordinary.

With such circumstances and opportunities, if he does not choose to be extraordinary, perhaps no one will be extraordinary.

If he did not speak for the deceased, perhaps no one could speak for the deceased.

He is the same type of person as Zhang Guodong in his bones. The only difference is that he can package his words and deeds. He cannot run towards his target without a life. In that way, he will lose his energy, fall, and be too dazzling to be harmed by others.

Walking forward carefully and overcoming obstacles, he gradually felt the mission given to him by the times and opportunities.

No, this is the case.

At 6 o'clock that night, the situation in the disaster area was basically controlled, the rain and snow stopped, and the temperature gradually rose. There was no choice at this time. The only way was to implement "no treatment" and wait for the help of the armed police to rescue and use some physical remote equipment to achieve the purpose of deicing.

Originally, it was time to take a breath for a while, but the important parties and leaders were sitting heavily in the conference room. The current priority is to restore power supply, and the fact is that power supply is gradually recovering, so now is not the time for accident analysis, but now it is to analyze accidents in the accident.

The tower collapses and people die. How to deal with it, who will be responsible, and how to determine the caliber, there must be a conclusion tonight.

Zhang Yifu shouldn't have come, but he just came, sitting on Mu Zhiheng's side and attending the meeting as a dispatcher.

Originally, people from the Western Jin Dynasty were going to come to the venue, but the ice and snow caused the railway planes to stop, and the road was not easy to walk. It would take a day or two to wait. Now the responsibility and caliber must be determined.
Chapter completed!