Chapter 888: A Heavy Heart

Chapter 888: Heavy Heart

Since June, the rain that Chudu has been looking forward to and not coming in previous years, breaking the habits and temper of many years, and it has not stopped for more than a month. From the first day, dripping and tentative, to the second or third day of shyness and moderation underground, and then to the next few days, tearing the skin and pouring the pot recklessly, the bottom of the galaxy bed seems to have been dug into a big hole, and it can't be repaired.

The Dongcheng District of Chudu is close to Xicheng District, the topography of Chudu is the same as the territory of the great motherland, it is also high in the west and low in the east, except for a depression of two square kilometers in Xicheng District, the rest are high hill areas. Dongcheng District is the depression area of the nine underwater tips, and it is almost impossible to find a high hill area, as long as it rains, it must be flooded and gased, and the small and small are flooded and the atmosphere is greatly flooded. Chapter 888: Heavy Heart

However, the water purification plant of the Zhongchu City Water Supply Company is located in the eastern part of the city, because it is close to the Gujiang River. The clear tap water pipes in Dongcheng District are continuously sent to the western part of the city, while the water returned from Xicheng District is not so reasonable, and part of the used domestic sewage quietly flows out of the city from underground drainage pipes.

And some of them can't get into the pipes, especially when it rains heavily, like now, they will go through guò drainage ditches or other channels, unceremoniously cross the road, rush over, and flood back to Dongcheng District. Moreover, soft persimmons were specially selected and pinched, and those low-lying areas and broken shacks and rotten brick houses without high foundation steps were all unsparingly flooded.

Since the past two days, Dongcheng District has transferred more than 50 people from the organs to form eight investigation teams, each group is responsible for a district leader, and has carried out investigations in several low-lying and dangerous shed waterlogging areas. Every day, I have to keep asking about the situation, listening to reports, and giving instructions. At the same time, it is also necessary to report the latest situation to the city leaders, and the leaders of the city are also responsible for the situation in Dongcheng District, because it is relatively strict, and Wei Lulang, the propaganda director of the municipal party committee, and Zhu Daidong, the executive vice mayor, are responsible for the heavy mood.

Yesterday day, it rained so hard that white fog bubbles rose on the road. After dinner, the clock on the wall pointed to seven o'clock, and the TV in the corner happened to broadcast the prelude to the news broadcast. Looking at the dense raindrops hitting the window pane, Yan Fengteng said to Chen Shuli: "What I am most worried about is the consulate of the former Soviet Union. It is said that one year, also after a torrential rain, the consulate of the former Soviet Union was flooded, and the water on the first floor was as high as a bed, and two families living in the basement, one family with relatives did not return, so they survived. In another family, three generations and four members were all filled. The worst was a seven-year-old girl with wide, frightened eyes. I always said that it was the most unforgettable, dazzling, and heart-wrenching scene of my life, and that girl was as old as his granddaughter. Although the basement has been sealed off and no one lives there, I still don't feel at ease. ”

"Yan, I'm not worried about there, I'll go there and have a look." Chen Shuli said.

When Chen Shuli rushed to the former Soviet consulate, more than a dozen people, including the director of his office and a deputy director of the district urban construction bureau, were organizing door-to-door activities to pick people out. It is a small three-storey building built in the early 30s, and the beautiful beige tile veneer can be seen under the street lamp, which is now mottled. Two spacious basements were originally built to house the heating boiler and storage room. A wall has been erected at the entrance of the staircase leading to the basement, on which it is written: "It is strictly forbidden to enter the basement, otherwise you will bear the consequences." Chen Li thought that this broken wall must have been bought with the lives of those four people......

"District Chief Chen, why are you here?" Zheng Yangsong was coordinating outside, and it was almost done here, but he didn't expect Chen Shuli to rush over again.

"Secretary Zheng, why are you here? What about Mayor Zhu? Chen Shuli said in surprise that the appearance of Zheng Yangsong also meant that Zhu Daidong was nearby, but he looked around but did not see Zhu Daidong.

"Mayor Zhu personally persuaded an old lady on the third floor inside." Zheng Yangsong said that as soon as he arrived at the consulate, Zhu Daidong divided the work with him, he coordinated outside, and Zhu Daidong went inside to personally persuade the residents inside.

This old building, which is less than 1,000 square meters, originally inhabited 33 households, but after being identified as a dangerous building two years ago, some residents have moved out one after another, but there are still 22 households left.

Hearing that Zhu Daidong was still inside, Chen Shuli also hurriedly walked into the building. Walking into the corridor, there was a black paste in front of me, there was no light, the flashlight that was drenched with the lens, foggy, reflecting the figures flickering and swaying from side to side, and the corridor was reflected by the afterglow of the flashlight, the arched small windows and small closets were deformed, like rat holes everywhere. Chen Shuli felt like entering the "bottomless pit" of the golden-nosed white-haired rat spirit in the "Journey to the West" comic strip that he saw when he was a child.

At this moment, there was a commotion in a room on the third floor without electric lights, accompanied by the sound of wheezing in annoyance. An old lady in her seventies and eighties protested in a trembling voice: "If the rain could go up to the third floor, the water in Chudu would have been five feet deep. Don't toss my old woman, and don't be responsible for your death! ”

"Aunt Zhang, there is neither water nor electricity here, and it is not convenient for you to eat, is this good, let's go outside for a few days first, and if the weather is fine, we will move back, do you think it is okay?" Zhu Daidong said patiently.

"Why bother so much, I said that you should go back early in this life, the road is slippery in the dark, be careful of falling." Mrs. Zhang in turn persuaded Zhu Daidong.

"Old lady, this is Mayor Zhu in the city." Le Wuliang, the director of the Dongcheng Branch next to him, said loudly, according to his idea, if he called two people to fight, he would forcibly carry the old lady out.

"Since you are the mayor, you can't delay his time, you should leave quickly, my old woman will not leave if she dies." Mrs. Zhang glanced at Zhu Daidong in a panic, she is a common person, usually the biggest official is the director of the street office, others can also watch the mayor on TV, but she even uses electricity to light the lights at night, so it is impossible to watch TV at all.

"Aunt Zhang, do you think this is good, you move out with us first, the things here will remain the same, as long as the water recedes, please come back to live, how about it?" Zhu Daidong emphasized that "keep it as it is", the old lady may be worried that he may not be able to live in this place in the future, this is actually a room of about ten square meters, but for Mrs. Zhang, this may be her only place to live.

"Where are you going to move out?" Mrs. Zhang is actually not a bad person, she just doesn't want to disturb others.

"No matter where I move, the government will arrange for me to ensure that I have food and sleep, and that the wind and rain will not blow or get wet. And all of them are free. Zhu Daidong said busily.

"Mayor Zhu, why are you here in person?" Chen Shuli saw that Mrs. Zhang was finally persuaded to leave, and then walked in. There was a half-lit candle on a broken table in the room.

"It rained all day yesterday, and it didn't stop today, I'm worried about your Dongcheng District." Zhu Daidong said, he blew out the candle on the table before turning to leave. Mrs. Zhang was the last person to move out of the last family in the consulate of the former Soviet Union, but Zhu Daidong still did not leave immediately, and he personally turned all the rooms of the consulate until he confirmed that there was no one before leaving.

In fact, Zhu Daidong knew that there were still any left-behind personnel in the consulate, and the reason why he still had to do useless work was because he wanted to use his actions to tell others that he must be cautious and meticulous in dealing with the lives of ordinary people.

"Mayor Zhu, I want to review it with the city, it's really ashamed that our work even let you go to the front." Chen Shuli followed Zhu Daidong back to his car, and Zhu Daidong now had to go to another Sifangping that might be in danger, which made him very ashamed.

"I know that you and Comrade Yan Fengteng have been working in the District Water Conservancy Bureau for several days and nights, and I am in charge of your disaster relief work in Dongcheng District together with Minister Wei, so you can't sit in the office every day and command, right?" Zhu Daidong waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Mayor Daidong, I admire you for being able to persuade the old lady Zhang to move out of the consulate in such a meticulous manner. Secretary Zheng, didn't you see just now that Mayor Daidong treats the people like relatives, you should write a few articles to publicize and report on it. Chen Shu said with a smile.

"You don't know about the old lady just now, if you do, I'm sure you will be moved by compassion." Zhu Daidong sighed and said.

The 75-year-old Mrs. Zhang, who died of her husband in her 40s, with an only child, struggled hard, finally pulled her son up, married her daughter-in-law, and gave birth to a beautiful and sweet granddaughter. is full of hope to live a good old age, but bad luck is always ruthless to play tricks on the hard-working people.

Disaster struck him, and his son, who worked on the construction team, fell off a six-story high gangplank and broke his backbone. At that time, it was not easy to find a job to earn money, and in order to save a sum of money, the construction team did not carry out personal safety insurance for the workers, and the contractor first gave more than 8,000 yuan, and then never gave money again.

Mrs. Zhang and her young daughter-in-law don't give up: how can a young man in his 30s who is jumping around can't stand up? Didn't the newspapers and TV say that a vegetative person who had slept for several years had woken up? sold the only valuable house in the family and sent more than 100,000 yuan to the hospital one by one. In the past two years, when the money was almost gone, my son was still lying in bed and couldn't get up. Mrs. Zhang and her daughter-in-law are completely dead to their son's desire to stand up again.

However, the god of bad luck is still entrenched in Mrs. Zhang's house and refuses to leave. One day, the 4-year-old granddaughter was playing outside the hospital when she was unfortunately chased under the wheel by a jeep, which also broke her spine and injured her left leg. The child fainted in pain, and when he woke up, his father cried out, his mother cried, his voice was hoarse, his breath was like a gossamer, and his thin body was like a silent kitten that had been drained of blood. The son, who was lying in bed, developed a high fever in a flash of anger, and an acute pneumonia took his life.

Chen Shuli, who was next to him, listened to Zhu Daidong's introduction, his mood became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't say a word. ro!!!