Chapter 207: Dignity Under the Mine
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Lu Zehuan told me that if there is no state subsidy for the new coal washing technology, many mining groups will not be able to introduce it, and it will be too difficult to promote, and the popularization will not be optimistic, and it is likely to become a castle in the air.
I asked, "Why?" ”
"Profiteers are by nature, and they all make excuses that the equipment is too expensive, which increases the cost of coal. The extensive energy industry of mining has been like this for decades. Nobody cares about the air, no one cares about offspring, all staring at money. Earn enough, scatter your hands, and go to the US imperialists. ”
"What then?"
"There is no way, nothing new can defeat the corrupted hearts of people."
"You mean, you've worked so hard to come up with such a new technology, but there's no place for it."
"That's the reality, it's sad, right? However, this project has filled the pockets of several professors. ”
Seeing my extreme disappointment, he asked, "Do you feel disappointed?" I try to see the good places as much as I can, but the things that happen in this land always make me unbearable to look at them again and again. In developed countries such as Australia and the United States, it is intolerable to conceal a mining disaster and not call for help in time. ”
"Yes, one year, after an explosion in a coal mine in eastern Kentucky, USA, Cecil? Roberts immediately called for strict enforcement by the U.S. mining sector, which drew the attention of Congress. Our appeal pales in comparison and is inadequate. ”
"The magazine has investigated several mining disasters before, and as you said, many disasters are man-made. Compared with the various safety regulations of the United States, our safety norms have been shelved, and although there are also 'appeals', 'emphasis' and 'rage', words and words exist in the form of nothingness, and mercy and practical actions to save lives have been replaced by high-profile words. 【】”
"I still won't give up, you journalists are calling for justice at the level of public opinion, and we are making miners safer at the level of technology."
"'The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to find the light,' this verse is addressed to you."
"Thank you. I've actually made up my mind. ”
"What decision?"
"I'm not going to the United States, I'm going to stay, for my original intention and ideals. In the next step, I want to join a domestic energy science and technology safety project, mainly to realize the integration of coal and gas mining, surface and underground pumping, and gas extraction and utilization. ”
"I don't understand, but it seems to be very powerful. Can I use Chinese? ”
He smiled: "In other words, the danger of gas explosions in the process of coal mining can be completely solved, so that the miners in the mine do not have to worry about being afraid, so that their wives and children do not have to worry about it, and their husbands and fathers who go out in the morning can come home safely and healthy in the evening, hug their families, eat with them, and do family meals instead of being buried in the mine." They should have the same dignity as us. It's something I've always wanted to do. ”
Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and I knew he was thinking of his father.
"He is in heaven and will be proud of what you are doing now." I comforted.
Lu Zejun rarely mentions his father, which is a knot in his heart.
After his mother died in childbirth, his father and grandfather brought him up.
He is now thin and weak, probably because he did not eat breast milk when he was a child, and was fed rice soup and milk powder.
He was three or four years old, and he just remembered a normal afternoon when a coal worker broke into his yard while he and his grandfather were watering flowers in the backyard.
The man called Uncle Lu aside and said a few words, Uncle Lu looked solemn and told Lu Zehuan to stay in the backyard by himself.
Lu Zejun's eyes were full of doubts, and there was a child's sixth sense, which made him realize that what happened was related to his life.
He was locked in the yard, sitting on the flower bed in a daze, waiting and waiting, and the flower-footed mosquito bit out countless red bumps all over his body, and he endured it silently.
Because he knew that when his father came home, he would bathe him with toilet water. He likes to smell the aroma of herbs.
He would play a water fight with his father, holding his rough hand and asking, "Dad, why are your hands so dark?" ”
Dad told him, "Because Dad was mining light in the mines, there was something in the mines, called black gold, and with it, our trains could run and our machines could work." ”
He said happily, "My dad is so great! ”
There is a black veil on the canopy, pressing down on the earth, why haven't Dad and Grandpa come back yet?
He looked through the small hole in the wall, and there was a dead silence outside, not knowing where they had all gone today.
He didn't cry, though.
When Uncle Lu went home, it was already three watches in the middle of the night.
Lu Zehuan threw himself into Uncle Lu's arms.
Uncle Lu said, "Good, my grandson, we will be together in the future." ”
At the time, he didn't know what it meant.
Until the next day, the cadres of the town came to his house to offer condolences.
In a few words, he searched for fragments of information about his father.
However, he didn't understand what had happened to his father, but his young mind had a premonition that something was wrong.
He asked his grandfather, "Where has Dad been in the past two days?" ”
Uncle Lu took his hand and said, "Dad went to a far, far away place, but he has been watching our son all the time." You look up and see that Daddy is in the sky. ”
"How far is that place, and can I go there to find my father?"
"Good boy, when you grow up, let's go to find Dad together."
"Okay."
After another two days, the body covered with a white cloth was carried back.
He watched it all with frightened eyes open.
Uncle Lu pulled him into the house and locked the door.
A child of a few years old, the first understanding of death is that his father told him, "Mom, go to a far, far away place, where to watch you." ”
And Grandpa repeated what Dad had said.
Does this mean that Dad will not come to see him in the future, like Mom?
As he grew up, he understood that he would never be able to go to that far, far away place in his life.
Once, we were playing in the mountains and came to the abandoned mine.
That year, a gas explosion killed all 12 miners in the mine, and none survived.
Yin Deji didn't think about it that much, so he went down and explored to see if he could find the Smurfs.
I still remember the inexplicable fear of Lu Zejun at that time, he stood at the entrance of the mine, and he didn't dare to go down.
Yin Deji said "Why are you so cowardly", and pulled him down.
Lu Zehuan screamed and cried.
Geng Hao pushed Yin Deji away and pulled Lu Zejun out of the mine.
I told Yin Deji that it was in this mine that his father was killed.
Yin Deji suddenly repented and immediately went up to apologize to Lu Zejun.
After so many years, he has come out and reached another level.
All he wants to do is to prevent more children from becoming themselves and encountering the same childhood fears as himself.
I said, "Go ahead and do what you want to do." ”
"If something happens to me, you give this to Xu Lu and say I'm sorry for him." He pulled out a golden necklace, "This is my father's promise to my mother." ”
I looked at him in amazement: "What are you talking about?" What's wrong? Aren't you going to do research? I won't pay it, I'll hand it over to you yourself. ”
"I'm just talking, because you have to go down the well often, and some things are always unavoidable. I'm talking about what if, there's no one in case. Some people walk down the street before they are killed by a plane. ”
"Okay, I'll keep it for you first, and I'll give it to you when you come back."
Lu Zehuan followed his team to Xinjiang, where he will spend two years in the mine.
He didn't ask anyone to send him, and he didn't even tell me when he left.
When I arrived in Xinjiang, I called me and said that the scenery here was too majestic, and I thought of Haizi's poetry, which was worth the trip, and let me have time to go to him.
I said, take care of your body, pay attention to safety, and be vigilant when you go down the well often.
He said, we are engaged in scientific research, don't worry, the people in the mine can take care of us. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.