Cheng Xiaoyu scurried around, although his movements were not beautiful, he was not touched by the bud rice pole, and the other party also stopped in time, the old man Cheng's demeanor was still the same, and he couldn't see that he was already an old man who was nearly ninety years old.

"Hey, stinky boy, you can do a few moves." The old man threw the bud rice pole in his hand, and walked over to look worse at the next glance, with obvious disbelief in his eyes.

"Only eleven."

"Impossible, depending on your current physical condition, you should be able to do it at least twice to have such an effect." The old man shook his head, and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back in some confusion.

Cheng Xiaoyu believes in his grandfather's vision, and his previous speculation has been confirmed by ninety percent, this fitness boxing and repair and transformation should be complementary to each other, the score of several transformational bodies has risen sharply, and the mental state is getting better and better day by day.

In the past few months, I obviously feel that my physical strength has increased a lot, and my mental state is also very good, three or four hours a day is enough to ensure the needs of work during the day, and it is more obvious that my body is gradually moving towards the direction of the standard, although there is a long way to go, there is still hope.

In the courtyard, the old man asked Cheng Xiaoyu to do it again, confirming that he could only do the eleventh action, and the old man sat on the bamboo chair in the courtyard with a frown, pondering, and couldn't find the answer.

"Grandpa, what do you want? Let's try this tobacco leaf, I got it with great difficulty. Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't explain, so he could only change the topic.

The old man thought that he was also old, no matter how healthy his body was, his mind couldn't stand it, so he leaned on the bamboo chair and got some tobacco leaves, smoking and smoking, maybe it was the previous vigorous movements that made him tired, and he fell asleep on the bamboo chair after a short time.

Cheng Xiaoyu lit a cigarette, saw the stone table in the courtyard, ran into the house with a smile and took out a mat and spread it on the stone table, the whole person nested on the stone table, there were birds singing and no flowers, and the warm sunlight under the sunset shone on the body, warm, and comfortable wanted to close his eyes and breathe the pure air with a slight local flavor.

Until the chill woke him up, the afterglow was covered by the scattered mountains and forests, and there was a chill on the stone table.

"Boy, even on the battlefield there will be a moment of peace, don't let yourself get too tired." The old man was hunched over his vegetable garden, and when he saw Cheng Xiaoyu wake up, he said lightly.

"Hehe......" Cheng Xiaoyu smirked, there will be no answer to such an argument, how many years have there been no regular statement on the definition of struggle, the benevolent will see the benevolent and the wise will see the wise.

After living in his hometown for three days, Cheng Xiaoyu and the three of them enjoyed a moment of tranquility, although they were still busy all day, but there was no pressure, and they used their own efforts to change their living environment by the side of their parents and relatives, and they were very satisfied.

Cheng Xiaoyu also invited his grandfather to Spring City to relax, but the old man refused, Cheng Laoshi, Wang Xiumei, Cheng Xiaojuan, Yang Dan followed Cheng Xiaoyu and Yang Guoping to sit on the Ford Tiger, Xiong Wei and Zhang Sen also took a taxi to pull their parents, and went to Spring City for a stroll together.

"Dead fatty, you're useless!"

It's that text message again, Cheng Xiaoyu is already numb, this text message will come in a few days, the phone number is the same, you call back and don't answer, you get used to it, but the diaphragm responds to you, making you at a loss.

Cheng Xiaoyu just put down the phone, the caller rang, subconsciously thought it was the phone number of the text message, and after picking it up, Wang Ping's deep voice came from the other side of the microphone: "Xiao Cheng, where is it?" ”

"Mr. Wang, you are on your way back to Spring City."

"I have something to inform you, the headquarters to support Wenchuan's power repair team has set off, the reconstruction of the disaster area is in full swing, to restore the power supply and water supply to the people and the place of residence is equally important, now there is not enough manpower, from the branch of the emergency recruitment of manpower, I recommended you."

"I'll go, when will I report?" Where the ability is, it is incumbent on it, and the descendants of Yan and Huang should have a great love.

"Pack up and leave tomorrow morning. Xiao Cheng, it's a mule or a horse, but this time it's a test, you are a general named by the headquarters and personally promoted by the regional manager. ”

"Do what I can."

Hanging up the phone, he noticed that his parents and sister-in-law were watching him, Cheng Xiaoyu said apologetically: "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I can't play with you in Spring City, I am now a consultant assistant engineer of the provincial electric power, and I urgently need manpower for the reconstruction of Wenchuan after the disaster, and I have agreed to go to the disaster area." ”

Putting aside the matter of the provincial power consultant assistant engineer for the time being, Cheng Laoshi, who has been educated by his father's patriotism since he was a child, patted his thigh: "Okay, be careful." ”

This sudden emergency arrangement disrupted everyone's plans, fortunately Zhang Sen is fine, with the three families can play according to the established plan, after the formation of the system on the Daewoo Electronics side, Cheng Xiaoyu's existence is mostly to repair difficult and faulty machines, and now there are more important things waiting for him, and Daewoo Electronics can only be put down temporarily.

"Sister Gu, I participated in the Wenchuan post-disaster reconstruction and repair team, and I am about to follow the third batch of provincial power teams to the disaster area. Cheng Xiaoyu, who called Gu Yu, was a little tentative, but he didn't know that Shangguan Jie had bigger troubles now, and he paid much less attention to this business, and his wife, who had been in bed for 30 years, began to have different dreams with himself.

The greater the fame of Daewoo Electronics, the higher the level of maintenance workers that can be recruited, and it is natural that many shops and individuals are accustomed to turning hands and transferring in Daewoo, and without Cheng Xiaoyu, there will be no trouble for a period of time.

Early the next morning, Cheng Xiaoyu wore a sportswear, backpacked and embarked on a new journey, he knew that this was an opportunity, but also a good deed, to make the disaster area electrified as soon as possible, check the power supply of a large area, to the five major power generation groups and the State Grid Corporation of China jointly composed of the post-disaster reconstruction repair team, the first batch of 50 people, the second row of 100 people, with local technicians to carry out a large-scale power grid reconstruction, the third batch of 'front line' are real technical cadres, the local damaged large power stations, Small power supply stations, large substations, small transformer stations, and regional substations should be repaired and restored, not to mention those that were completely damaged in the earthquake, and those that were paralyzed should be carefully inspected, and the repair will reduce greater losses for the country.

Cheng Xiaoyu was named by the headquarters of the extra-high engineer, by the deputy general manager of the regional Guan Pingyu, recommended by the provincial electric power Wang Ping, became the third batch of technical cadres to go to the disaster area of the lowest level, in the face of the disaster, what macro and what theory, is not as important as being able to repair the equipment on the spot.

The subsidy of 300 yuan a day is not the main factor that makes many technical cadres flock to this post-disaster reconstruction team, there is a way to show their skills in times of crisis, and if you want to leap in peacetime, you need a platform that is enough for you to toss, obviously, the post-disaster reconstruction platform is big enough, and without a certain level of technology, you can only be knocked out of power.

For the first time, I enjoyed the service quality of the top airlines, and Cheng Xiaoyu's impression of the airline when he went to Dalian before changed his impression, what industry is good and bad, and the service quality is not enough sooner or later to be eliminated by the society.

Along the way, I thought that what I saw on TV and the Internet had adapted, but when you really stood in the disaster area full of ruins, the shock cannot be described in words, you want to cry but find that the corners of your eyes are dry, and the dust hangs on everyone's body, giving people a feeling that they are about to die.

More than a month after the disaster, the most intense and tragic scenes have become history, but you can still see traces of blood in some ruins, see some things you don't want to see, a city is in ruins, in this ruin, there will be countless people in the spiritual realm forever lose themselves, never be able to stand up from the stormy waves of ruins.

Cheng Xiaoyu never felt that he was a timid person, but at this moment, he was afraid, not afraid of his own life and death, but afraid of the powerful power of nature, manpower will never be able to compete with nature?

How many corpses have been buried, how many families have been destroyed, and how many hopes for a lifetime have been destroyed in a city that has been left in the ruins, and most of the victims have been resettled in other areas, and there are few temporary shantytowns left in the disaster area for the victims to live in.

It's not that they can't go, it's that they don't want to.

When the disaster strikes, they have no power to change everything, they can only struggle and scream, stretch out their powerless arms, cry and suffer, their loved ones are buried, the names of their loved ones are written in the list of missing persons, everything comes too quickly, and it takes too long for them to repair their inner scars after the disaster.

To live to see people, to die to see corpses.

After the initial rescue and disaster relief, a corpse was dug up in the rubble, some have decomposed, some can't see their facial features clearly, but this does not make the living retreat, because they always have an unrealistic dream in their hearts, maybe my relatives were sent to a hospital by armed police officers and soldiers during the rescue process, maybe my relatives have already been rescued, maybe they are still alive, maybe they are still fighting against the ruins......

It's good to have dreams, even if they're unrealistic, and to have a thought that won't leave you hopeless.

Cheng Xiaoyu felt for the first time that some of the pictures were so shocking, far from the information you get from watching from the perspective of outsiders on the other side of time and space, most of the ruins have been cleaned up, and the street is no longer the stretcher covered with white cloth and the survivors crying silently holding the white cloth as it was half a month ago, but the corpses that were dug up by the People's Liberation Army sporadically still make you feel uncontrollable from the heart.

vomited, Cheng Xiaoyu saw a corpse that had just been excavated by deep burial at the bottom of the building, not disgusting and vomiting, nor was it afraid of vomiting, but because of the slight compassion in everyone's hearts.

PS: Thanks for the vanished tip!