Chapter 52: Something Happens
In fact, Fan Wuxian has always been a little apprehensive in his heart, his father Fan Heng's will was not firm, and he confessed the secret that he was the real designer of the blizzard, which caused so many troubles, although relying on Fan Wuxi's "great wisdom and bravery" to resolve them one by one, and finally gained a lot, but there was one thing he never understood.
Why would everyone choose to believe what such a young child as Fan Wuxian said?
Fan Wuxian couldn't make sense no matter how he thought about it, and finally a flash of inspiration suddenly bloomed in his mind, could it be that some of them were fellow believers, and they had the experience of being reborn?
It's easy to find a less reliable comfort for yourself, Fan Wuxian no longer cares about these things that he doesn't understand, anyway, what he does is not contrary to the conscience of heaven and earth, and he is not afraid of anything. Don't you just want to make some money, what a big deal!
In fact, there is one thing that Fan Wuxian did not notice, that is, at the beginning of the year, a Chinese teenager became the youngest master's student at the University of Oxford in the United Kingdom at the age of thirteen, which directly led to the rise of a wave of parents in China to cultivate gifted children.
And the above means that since everyone can produce geniuses in foreign countries, how can our purebred Chinese be inferior to them? We are the great kingdom of China, with a history of 5,000 years, we have what others have, and we also have what others don't. Therefore, the whole country has been more enthusiastic about discovering gifted children recently, and the appearance of Fan Wuxian is like an auspicious rui, which is naturally quite surprising, but it is a pity that his project is indeed not suitable for public discussion, otherwise the crown of genius children on the first day will definitely hang on his head.
This is also a reason why many leaders have high expectations for Fan Wuxi, after all, he is only three and a half years old to make such a big name, and when he reaches the age of thirteen, he will not have to throw some Newton Einstein or something behind his ass?
Fan Wuxian has suffered countless benefits, and it is naturally good, even Fan Heng has also benefited a lot from this blizzard.
Director Song and other leaders of the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense made a special appointment to meet with Fan Heng, inspected his recent work, and learned about some of his policies and tendencies.
When the father and son went back, Fan Heng had an additional award from the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, as well as a letter of recommendation for cadres written by Director Song himself, of course, in his personal name, and asked Fan Heng to transfer it to the Provincial Office of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, to show that the degree of attention to him was very unusual.
Therefore, when passing by the provincial capital, Fan Heng and his son deliberately stopped and went to the Office of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, but it happened that the leaders were not there, so they handed over the commendation order and Director Song's handwritten letter to the office of the Provincial Office of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense to take care of, and then returned to Panshi City.
Panshi is a small county-level city, the place is only dozens of miles, the population is only more than 100,000, it stands to reason that in the thousands of cities in the country, there is no mountain water at all, but Panshi City is the thoroughfare of seven provinces, the throat of the north, there is a large marshalling station that is rare even in the seven provinces of North China, both freight capacity and passenger capacity are ranked in front of the province, which is also the main reason for making it a transportation hub in North China.
Although it is a small city, it is growing rapidly, and those who have been here believe that it has the potential to develop into a medium-sized city.
When Fan Heng and Fan Wuxian father and son arrived at Panshi Station, it happened to be the peak time of passenger flow at noon, and the passengers coming and going from the south to the north crowded the not small station, Fan Heng put Fan Wuxian on his shoulder, carried a large travel bag in one hand, and squeezed out of the sea of people with difficulty.
"Dad, go to the right, there are few people over there." Fan Wuxian stretched out his hand around his father's neck and commanded.
"To the right is the station, but our house is on the west side of the railway, so naturally it is to the left." Fan Heng replied breathlessly.
"Oh-hehe-" Fan Wuxian scratched his head a little sweaty.
Thirty years ago at the Panshi City Station, Fan Wuxian really didn't have any impression, it was a relatively rare thing to go out this year, and it was even more rare for a child as old as Fan Wuxian to go far away, and the scene of the year could not be compared with the future, without high-rise buildings and criss-crossing overpasses as geographical coordinate references, Fan Wuxian really couldn't find the north.
The father and son had easily crossed the underground passage under the train tracks, and when they came to the west side of the railway, they heard someone sitting under the gazebo by the platform.
"Did you hear that, there's something going on in the factory in the westβ"
"What's going on, tell me about it?"
"I heard that people were burned to death, more than a dozen, and the flames reflected half of the sky, and the black smoke even saw people from more than ten miles away-"
"I've heard about this, my cousin is a fire policeman, and they dispatched seven or eight fire trucks to control the fire, but two of the fire police officers were burned, and the team specially commended them-"
Fan Heng frowned when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "How many, which factory caught fire?" Sounds amazing! β
"It's the plain factory in the west, I heard that even the factory director has to be punished, this matter is a big deal-"
Fan Wuxian, who was riding on Fan Heng's neck, was also stunned, in the past few years, he had almost forgotten about this matter, and the fire that he experienced in the Pingyuan Factory before he was reborn, the impression was too vague, he was just hearsay, but he didn't expect this incident to happen, so he hurriedly asked, "Uncle and uncle, do you know how the fire started?" β
"It's impossible to say about this, the Public Security Bureau has intervened in the investigation, and there is no letter yet."
The public security have intervened! It seems that this time someone is going to carry the black pot again, but I don't know who is so unlucky. After thinking about it, Fan Wuxian couldn't help but ask, "The Pingyang factory is so big, it can't all catch fire, right?" Do you know exactly where the fire started? β
"I heard that the fire started in the assembly workshop first, and the flames burned to the oil depot next to it, so it can't be controlled, you see this thing is rectified, alas, more than ten lives-"
Final assembly workshop?! Fan Wuxi suddenly felt his father's movements under his buttocks stiffen, and when he looked down, he found that Fan Heng's eyes were distracted, and he seemed to have lost his focus, which was Fan Heng's one-third of an acre!
This happened!;