~Date: ~October 05~

At the beginning of the game, Jiang Feng was not as lazy as before, mobilizing his energy to keep an eye on the field, and he was completely ruthless in his offensive style, and every heavy dunk and pick was very tricky, which impressed Political Commissar Lin.

Lu Gong and Han Lili couldn't catch Jiang Feng's violent beating at all, looking at the ball fluttering, blocking left and right, dwarfed, and being walked away by the bridge's nose, of course Lu Gong saw that Jiang Feng deliberately wanted to see his jokes, but he was still beaten out of temper, his face was pale, and the more angry he was, the more chaotic his position became, and the more chaotic he was, the more he couldn't hit the ball, and he was completely confused.

According to his usual temper, Lu Gong really wanted to shake the racket and stop playing, so he held his breath. However, when the vast number of cadres and workers look at it, they admit defeat like this, firstly, they have no fighting spirit, and secondly, they also lose their leadership demeanor.

Political Commissar Lin is not stupid at all, looking at the posture, he knows that Jiang Feng is going to deliberately step on Lu Gong, and he wants to see Lu Gong's jokes, Miss Lin is not afraid of offending anyone, it's just fun, so her ball hit more violently than Jiang Feng, and several times it almost hit Han Lili in the face, and Han Lili couldn't help it.

Lin Hongxiang couldn't figure out what kind of mentality caused her to want to hit Han Lili in the face, was it because she seduced him before? .

It didn't take long for Lu Gong to wipe his sweat with a blue face, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but it was over, so there was no need to be ashamed. Han Lili's running face was red, and she looked at Lu Gong with a little grievance, she was aggrieved in her heart, she was not stupid, of course she found out that Lin Hongxiang was targeting her, but it was obvious that Lin Hongxiang was an existence that she could not afford to offend, even if she was dissatisfied, she could only endure it.

Jiang Feng waved his racket and looked at each other calmly, Lin Hong turned his head with a smile, shrugged his snow-white neck, and signaled that Jiang Feng was playing well.

The two parties shake hands. Although Lu Gong was angry, he still reluctantly smiled and shook hands with Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng smiled triumphantly. Very small man's look at the landing work.

"Congratulations to Secretary Jiang for winning the championship." Lu Gong said coldly in anger.

"Well, congratulations to Secretary Lu for winning the runner-up, it's also very good." Although Jiang Feng knew that this was a bit excessive, he couldn't be happy when he saw Lu Gong eating deflated.

Sure enough. Lu Gong's old face turned even redder, and he snorted coldly and ignored Jiang Feng. Turning his head to look at Lin Hong's makeup, he put on a smile and said, "Congratulations to Political Commissar Lin."

"Hehe, Secretary Lu agreed. But your partner," Lin Hongxiang said half-sentenced. looked at Han Lili, held her smooth and round little chin and said, "The ball is also good."

"Thank you Political Commissar Lin for your praise, your ball skills are far better than mine" Han Lili's face turned even redder, and she always felt that there was that meaning in her words, how could a big girl have a yellow accent, it was really a virtue with her partner Director Jiang. It's like a fish looking for a fish and a shrimp looking for a shrimp, and a toad looking for a frog.

Jiang Feng and Lin Hongxiang glanced at each other≈ Hongxiang raised his little hand, Jiang Feng was very cooperative with the blow, the two looked at each other, and they were pondering in their hearts, like a pair of traitors.

After playing badminton, the two walked out of the gymnasium with towels and mineral water, Lin Hongxiang felt that today's cooperation was not satisfactory, and she was in a good mood, so she turned her head and said, "Do you think it's better for me to go to the city bureau or to the security office?" I'm a little undecided, you can help me with the staff officer."

Jiang Feng poured a sip of water and said with a smile: "I have a question, you can help me answer it first."

Lin Hongmakeup wiped the sweat with a small towel, and her delicate face was dyed red due to exercise, and said directly: "Say, sisters know everything."

"You're running around like this, and your dad and brother are just doing whatever you want? , What, in their opinion, I shouldn't be a good person, aren't you afraid that I will cheat you? "♀ It's a question that Jiang Feng can't figure out after thinking about it for a long time, Jiang Feng has a clear understanding of himself, and he can be said to be notorious, why do their family still agree with Lin Hongxiang to follow him around like this, not afraid of ruining Lin Hongxiang's reputation? .

"Yo, I don't see it, you're quite self-aware! As for my father, he is at ease with his daughter's IQ and skills, since I was in junior high school, anyone who dared to beat me up would be beaten in the alley or other places, such as 、、、 "Lin Hongxiang smiled at two small pear vortices, a small silver tooth inlaid in the thin red lips, the lips were red and the teeth were white, you can go to shoot toothpaste advertisements.

"For example, Fang Yingcai" Jiang Feng immediately gave a tragic example, turned his head and said: "First of all, I am looking at you with pure appreciation, you understand what I mean, are you not afraid that I will ruin your reputation?" ”。

Lin Hongxiang pouted and said, "My reputation? How many women are just burdened by fame and wronged themselves, I don't, do what I want to do, why do I think so much? If you can't get married, you can still be a nun, I want me to be happy! ”。

Jiang Feng nodded, gave a thumbs up with deep appreciation, and sincerely admired: "Sure enough, mentally handicapped children have a wide range of thinking, and ** young people have a lot of joy."

"Get out!" Lin Hongxiang directly gave Jiang Feng a word, turned his head and shook his long hair, blinked his big eyes and said, "This girl is happy today, she is not as knowledgeable as you, a mentally handicapped child!" Hurry up and answer my question, do you think it's better for me to go to the security office or to the city bureau? ”。

"I can't go to the city bureau level, you're younger than me, it's too eye-catching, and besides, my main focus is on the security department's side, to build a special team, if you want to find thorns, I suggest the security department's side." But what, since you are a lesbian, or safety is paramount, it is better to stay in Qinglan District or Huigushan County, what do you think? ”。 Jiang Feng couldn't tell what kind of mentality he was, on the one hand, he didn't want Lin Hongxiang to stay in the blue area, and on the other hand, he didn't want her to go to the security office. Even if I can't bear to have these long legs, I am afraid that I will always mix with Lin Hong's makeup and cause restlessness in the house, so I talk upside down.

"I'll stay in the Qinglan District, and you won't let me be the governor, besides, it's not interesting to be a leader, it's not fun" Lin Hongxiang twisted a pair of slender legs, her bright eyes radiated dazzling light, staring at Jiang Feng and asking with interest: "Stop saying that the security department has cold weapons such as pickaxes and knives every day, is this true or false?" ”。

Jiang Feng lit a cigarette and said lightly: "I don't know the specific situation in the past two years, but four or five years ago, when I was in high school, it was very common. The neighbor of my old house was from the Oilfield Security Department, and now he is lame in his forties. Let the oil dealer break a leg with a comminuted fracture. At the beginning, in the wild, the car was also smashed by others, delaying treatment, and one leg was long and one leg was short ♀, which was a matter of his youth, just because of this disability. It was only in his thirties that he got a widow and started a family, otherwise he would not be able to marry a daughter-in-law."

Why do the defenders and thieves of the oil fields fight with cold weapons, even if the regular pistols dare not use them for fear of staring endlessly. You can use shotgun trolls or something. As for using the most primitive piece knife pickaxe? Long-range lethality is not good at all.

There are reasons for this, the security department does not have full law enforcement powers, and the procedures for using guns are more troublesome, and unlike regular police officers, firearms are only issued to the squadron leader level, and most people do not have guns. The second point is also the most important, even if you have a gun, you may not dare to use it.

Vehicles carrying refined oil such as oil or diesel gasoline are high-risk flammable and explosive vehicles‖ and they are afraid of static electricity, not to mention hitting them with guns and accidentally hitting the body of the tanker, isn't this a direct explosion? Let's not say that the crime of stealing oil is not death, if it explodes, not only can it blow up the oil dealer, but it is more likely that even your own people will be killed, so unless it is determined that only criminals in some vehicles do not have this kind of crude oil before shooting, but this is very difficult to determine, can people let you climb into the car to see? So in most cases, guns can only be used.

In the same way, the oil dealers don't dare to use shotguns, mainly because they are afraid of explosions, so they can't use electric batons or the like, and steel pipe knives can't be used.

In addition, there are oil dealers who follow the policies and countermeasures under them, and they will counteract how the oil field security department treats them!

The special law enforcement environment has caused this to not be usable and that cannot be used, so what kind of law enforcement can be used, or can it only be passively beaten? Otherwise, human wisdom is infinite, there are only two kinds of tools at hand, the first, the baseball bat, and the second, the pickaxe, both of which are not bad in hardness, and can avoid sparks, which can be said to be the most suitable tool.

However, the weight of the baseball bat is not good, it is less than two catties, and the weight is too light and the gravitational potential energy is not successful.

Overall, the best weapon is only the pickaxe. Pickaxe handles are generally made of hard wood, which is strong and durable, and has toughness and is not easy to break. The surface is varnish, with a good finish, and the feel is smooth, and it will not scratch your hands. And this thing is small and big, the small head is easier to hold in the hand, the big head is just right for hitting the counter, and the most suitable for rounding up melee combat.

An adult man smashes his arms and legs with a pickaxe, guaranteed to break, no two words, and the pickaxe is relatively heavy, and the gravity is relatively large, and the general knife or steel pipe can't resist it at all. Therefore, the world has developed to this day, and the most primitive things are still useful.

The security office uses a pickaxe, and the oil dealers also use a pickaxe, so you can often see more than a dozen or twenty people holding a pickaxe, as long as you touch the concussion on the head is the luckiest, the only drawback is that the pickaxe and the pickaxe are touched, are hardwood, it is easy to hurt the arm, if you pick a few pickaxes to fight, it is common to go home to eat and the arm is shaking and can't hold chopsticks, and the broken arm and leg are commonplace.

This is a very dangerous industry in the entire oilfield, and the degree of danger is the same as that of the scaffolding workers in underground operations, and it is also appropriate to get two wages. But to say that the hardest, most tiring and most dangerous thing in the oil field is not the gang of people who face the chips and knives with pickaxes, but these underground workers.

These people are not under the mine, but under the derrick or on the derrick to carry out work or maintenance workers, if they want to do this work, they must first learn to run, that is, to run, and find that things are not good, and run wildly with both hands and feet.

For example, if something falls off on a shelf of tens of meters, dozens of meters high, the gravitational potential energy created by the weight and height of the object itself cannot be resisted by flesh and blood. The helmet doesn't work at all, so run, run slowly, either in bed or underground. For example, when the oil is extracted, when the rotating rod is turned down or lifted up, if the underground air pressure is too large or the operation is improper, the rotating rod will be sprayed out directly, and the head of the oil extractor who is not paying attention next to it will be directly stabbed from the chin part, or disemboweled, which is the same as underground sleep.

Some people may say that it is good to pay attention to the safety and standard operation, but in fact, it is not. So many people working at the same time, a small mistake on the part of others. It could kill you. A small mistake on the part of an electrician may have cost the lives of many people, and this position is the hardest and most dangerous, and they are the ones who really gambled their lives for the republic.

Therefore, the first thing the old scaffolding worker did when he got on the shelf was to pay attention to hygiene. Clean up the surroundings, and there must be no obstacles. Just in case it's really dangerous, you can't run out. However, in the process of oil extraction, it is okay to be dirty with oil and water. It can't be cleaned up at all. In the case of rainy days, running one step and falling three times, everything can only rely on God to take care of everything.

And most of their work places are in the wild, as far as the eye can see, there are no people, it is impossible to reunite with their wives and children after work every day, and there are many oil production teams who have to work overtime during the New Year. It's also a kind of psychological suffering.

And once the yield drops, it is not satisfied from top to bottom. Pressing down one level at a time, it pressed on the workers, and the battle and assault day and night were bitter and indescribable.

Working people are happy in their misery, and they laugh at themselves that working hard is doing evil work, and if they don't do evil in their previous life, can they do this job?

Lin Hongxiang slapped her little hand and danced with her hands: "According to what you said, I still have to go, dozens of people are fighting, what a sting-fierce thing it is, it makes people's blood boil when they think about it."

"When the time comes, you just feel the blood-blood and cruelty at close range, just forget about the stabbing and excitement, don't be scared and cry" Jiang Feng stepped on the cigarette butt and said directly: "The tug-of-war competition is about to start, let's take care of your family leaders, how can we not be honest and honest."

Zhao Weixiong loves to watch tug-of-war competitions, and Zhao Weixiong is Lin Hong's absolute henchman brought out by her father Peng Zhonglin in Hecheng, so Jiang Feng is called "the leader of your family", if it weren't for Zhao Weixiong being the superior leader of Tietie, Jiang Feng would have said that your family is a slave.

"Yo ho! Choreographer Uncle Zhao, right? Be careful that I give you a playbook" Lin Hongxiang immediately tilted her lips and sneered: "If you look down on Uncle Zhao, why did you give someone a bottle at noon?" I despise you the most for being in front of you and behind your back."

Jiang Feng's old face turned red, his eyes widened and he said in a panic: "You are arranging the leader now, be careful not to wait for him to clean me up, I will clean you up first."

"Cut!" Lin Hongxiang said disapprerovingly: "If you have a thief's heart but not a thief's courage, I'm not afraid."

After saying this, he threw off his long legs and strode away, leaving Jiang Feng stunned in place, scratching his head and pondering this sentence, suddenly, Director Jiang grinned, ran over with a fart, and said with a smile: "Are you conniving at me?" I'm a guy with a girlfriend."

The brim of Lin Hong's makeup hat was low, and he couldn't see any expression clearly, and between the opening and closing of his small mouth, he said with a little embarrassment: "Then why are you still catching up?" ”。

"Look at your jokes!" Jiang Feng pretended to have an innocent smile, and after laughing, he ran away. provoked Lin Hongxiang behind him to scold.

When they arrived at the venue, the members of the tug-of-war competition were waiting in line, and some teams knew that their strength was not good and gave up directly, but there were still too many participating teams left, resulting in only one game to determine the winner in the early stage, and there was no exchange of venues.

In other words, every game must be handled carefully, once the horse misses the front hoof, there is no better of three games to recover.

The tug-of-war competition is divided into men's group and women's group, and the comrades of the GA branch are all in uniform basketball uniforms, one by one they are bouncing to warm up, and some are touching things on their hands to eliminate friction.

Seeing Jiang Feng coming, everyone greeted them warmly.

Jiang Feng said with a smile: "Have you chosen the leader and finale?" ”。

As we all know, there are three key figures in the tug-of-war competition, and the first person in the team is the leader, because his main role is to seize the opportunity and give the comrades behind a time to react.

This person has to be strong and quick to react.

The second key point is the last finale, his main role is to set the sea god needle, when the victory is expected, the role is not obvious, in the stalemate or when the defeat is highlighted, the role is very important to the force to ensure that the role is not lost.

This person wants to have a large tonnage and a stable plate.

The last and most critical person generally does not participate in the game, but the role can never be ignored, and many times it can determine success or failure, this person is standing next to shouting trumpets.

Tug-of-war is a collective sport, emphasizing that the heart is thinking in one place, and the strength is in one place, but if there is no one to coordinate the ten people, it can only be a stalemate, so this coordinator is the one who shouts the trumpet, if the rhythm is mastered well, and then combined with the strength, in order to ensure victory, otherwise everyone has great strength, but the heart is not aligned, it will still be broken by the other party's ten-person combination.

"It's chosen, seal the head of the row, and loosen it that day." Xu Jianle replied, and then lowered his voice and said: "Xiao Gong replied that now that I have read the thirty-sixth article, it will be about the same in about twenty minutes."