Wang Linhe's recent health is not very good.

In 1953, 26-year-old Wang Lin put on a military uniform to participate in the Chinese Volunteers to fight in North Korea.

In the past, when I was young, I could grit my teeth and stiffen my teeth, but now that I am older, the cracks in the bones on my body hurt every autumn and winter or when the sky changes.

Yesterday, the old man was unwell, and after a heavy rain, he couldn't get on the kang at all.

Wang Linhe has two sons and a daughter, but because his life was exchanged by Xu Chaoyang's father when he was in the court, he treats the orphan of this comrade-in-arms as his own, and even cares more about it than his own own.

For so many years, Xu Chaoyang has been taken care of by the old man from school to work. To put it mildly, even if Xu Chaoyang's father is alive, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it to this extent Wang Lin He.

But it turns out that the old man did not bother in vain, there was a heavy rain yesterday, knowing that the old man must be sick when the weather changes, Xu Chaoyang rushed to the dry rest house early in the morning to serve.

Looking at Xu Chaoyang, who was peeling apples for himself, the old man sighed, "Chaoyang, it's easy to spend more time at home with Juanzi and the children during the holidays, and I'll go back in a while." ”

"Then what's going on?" Xu Chaoyang cut the peeled apple into thin strips and put it in the old man's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, they are not in the bureau." I'm the only one by your side, why can't I care?"

Wang Linhe waved his hand, obviously not wanting to mention the children, and instead asked about work: "How is the bureau recently?"

Speaking of this, Xu Chaoyang's face was a little unsightly.

"That's it. Some time ago, I went to the province for a meeting, and the entire group made a book profit of nearly 600 million yuan in the first half of the year. But in the end, Sengong still owes more than 70 million to the bank.

The entire first half of the year's revenue was eaten up by those messy debts. It is said that the debtors confiscated by the entire forest industry group are more than 2 billion, and the debts owed to other units outside are more than 1 billion.

The debts of dozens of units are entangled together, and no one wants to repay them, and no one dares to repay them. However, if the province wants to develop and build, the business has to continue to be done, so we can only stare at the debts getting bigger and bigger, and the chaos is getting bigger and bigger.

Hey, I also learned a few days ago that the group's employee expenses from January to June were maintained by bank loans.

Two days ago, the province held a meeting to let the forestry bureaus below grasp the benefits and strive to plug the holes of more than 400 million yuan through the felling period. But how can it be so simple? They think that there is a bad debt in the province alone, but they don't know that it is the same in the bureau now, and the brother units in the city in County H do not know how to break up the bad debt.

The felling period can produce benefits, but if you want to talk about benefits, every year there is a little benefit, and there are still no surplus of tens of thousands of people in the following dozen forests, so why help them plug the holes?"

Hearing the current situation of the Forestry Bureau, Wang Linhe frowned and struggled to get up from the bed.

At present, the bureau mainly relies on the support of the timber industry, the industrial structure is single, and there is basically no other input except for the felling period. Now it is even more entangled in a mess of debts, and it is impossible to open the source and save money. Whoever looks at it, it's a lifeless backwater.

But as soon as he thought of this, Wang Linhe suddenly patted his head—a face with big white teeth, like the spirit stone of Dongsheng Divine Continent cracking, jumped into his mind.

"Some time ago, when the Lin Technical School was assigned, I asked you to assign a kid named Li Xian to be pressed down first, do you remember?"

Xu Chaoyang was stunned, "I remember." What?"

"It's the kid who sent you the letter that day. This kid is a strange man, and he wrote the letter about the hidden dangers of wooden telephone poles in the wooded area that day. Not only that, but this kid has a very ...... brain."

Wang Linhe chattered silently, reciting Li Xian's glorious deeds, but Xu Chaoyang was confused, "What kind of message? Didn't you send it to the communication room? I still thought, why did you send me a letter through the communication room when you arrived at the bureau." ”

"Huh?" Hearing him say this, Wang Linhe was puzzled, he obviously asked Li Xian's stinky boy to personally deliver the letter to him......

Just as he struggled to get up and wanted to find Li Xian in person, he heard a howl of killing pigs outside the window.

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In the face of this fire prevention inspection with ulterior motives, Li Xian sadly found that when Zheng Weishi and others were away, he had no way to deal with it. Or rather...... The strength to cope.

It doesn't matter, there is no backer, there is not even a person to talk to - nothing!

In the face of this real powerlessness, he can only sprinkle like a hawker against the chengguan in later generations, standing in front of the door of that barn, guarding the fruits of his hard work and hard work.

And then he hit the streets—in the real sense of the word.

Four sturdy calf-like patrolmen grabbed him by the arms and legs and threw him into the compound.

Regardless of the muddy water on his body, Li Xian got up from the ground with a reel. jumped to his feet at the fat man and scolded: "Dog, isn't that the one named Sun Dazhi make a move? Old Sun Tou, I'm eight times the ancestor of your family!"

Sun Dazhi was still sighing just now, it turned out that the kid who pointed out to him where he had an umbrella last night was the owner of this batch of aluminum ingots.

Seeing that Li Xian was young, he originally thought of waiting for tomorrow to give him a little more than 60,000 yuan. But now the father who is in favor of it was scolded by the eight generations of ancestors, and this idea was immediately dispelled.

The fat man on the side, that is, Zhou Quanyou, the captain of the bureau's fire prevention team, saw Li Xian jumping to his feet and scolding, he couldn't hold back his joy, and turned to look at Sun Dazhi.

The latter stared coldly and made a fist gesture.

Zhou Quanyou nodded and walked to Li Xian's side, "Boy, if you don't cooperate so much, I will have to deal with you." Come here, two people, take this kid away!"

At that moment, a man strode over.

Seeing that the joint defense team was carrying Li Xian like a chicken, he shouted: "Stop! What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, Zhou Quanyou immediately turned around. In the next second, his smile was replaced by unconcealable panic!

And the patrol members who were carrying the aluminum ingot, after seeing the owner of the voice, the aluminum ingot in their hands also fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Sun Dazhi on the side was anxious, "Hey, why did you stop? Move, move quickly!"

Just as he pointed to the aluminum ingots on the ground and urged them again and again, several old men on bicycles with fishing rods and small buckets tied to the cars entered the compound with a smile.

Seeing a scene in the courtyard, an old man at the front twisted up two longevity eyebrows.

And the little old man with a short figure behind him directly scolded the little king and eight calves, threw the bicycle to the ground, and rushed over with a fishing rod!