Chapter 200: Forced Invitation (Page 1/1)

The third steward even felt that this ordinary old man who was not good-looking had mastered a kind of ability, even from such a distance, the moment he grinned, it was as if a pungent stench rushed into his nostrils, attacked his brain, and severely damaged his eyes and spirit.

His temples couldn't help but jump up suddenly, and then he looked at the heads, bodies, and feet of several workers...... It was as if there was something disgusting and suspicious all over his body.

He took the initiative to take a few steps back this time, until he was separated from this group of workers by more than ten meters, and he could no longer see that kind of detail, then he secretly began to breathe again, his mood calmed down a lot, and asked: "As far as I know, Zhao Jian has long been not responsible for specific technical matters, right?"

In order to "connect with feelings", Zhao Jian still often runs to the central city, although it is impossible to meet the main owner nine times out of ten times, it is already important to have a person of the level of the third steward to meet him. Because of this, although the third steward has not been here, under Zhao Jian's initiative to report and ask for instructions, he still has a general understanding of this side.

Although Zhao Jian never took the initiative to say it, with such vicious eyes as the three stewards, it can still be seen that Zhao Jian has not gone to the "front line" outside the city a long time ago, and sits in the rear to give orders to engage in management, coordinate the overall situation, and it is those workers who really do things.

The three stewards also recognized this, and it should have been so, if he went down to the biogas field to dig up manure and every time in order to earn performance, he would not have been able to meet him - wasn't this a deliberate attempt to respond to people.

That's why he asked.

The grinning old man made no secret of his disdain for Zhao Jian, snorted, and said, "Zhao Jian knows a ball, and he doesn't know where to open the biogas field outside the city now." ”

The third steward raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is responsible for the technical problems?"

The old man said: "Of course it's looking for the old horse, he knows these best, where to dig each biogas field, how deep and how big to dig, and even the surrounding soil and rock formations are the problems he knows best, such as the cracking of the biogas field, the biogas leakage inside, we used many methods can not be blocked, it is most appropriate to ask him, he doesn't even need to conduct field investigations, just need to think about it in his mind to roughly guess what the cause is, how to remediate...... He has personally experienced the biogas fields outside the city, from the first one he dug to the one he just dug now, and there is no one more familiar with them than him. ”

The old man didn't say something in his heart, although there is no one more familiar than him, but there are many people who are also familiar with him, but I am not lying, because I do look for the old horse every time I have a problem, who told me to have the closest relationship with him.

As soon as the old man said this, the three stewards seemed to have a little impression, and there was indeed a little impression in his memory, from when Yanyuguan decided to make self-made biogas and gather a group of people to conduct research, there was such a guy, in terms of "qualifications" alone, it was not worse than Zhao Jian, and more importantly, he had been struggling on the front line, and the person who was most familiar with all aspects of this link was a person like him rather than Zhao Jian, who went to the central city in three or five days.

The originally helpless situation suddenly had some ideas, but he didn't show it in the slightest, but his expression suddenly became gloomy and compassionate, and said, "Then why don't you go to him this time and come to Zhao Jian?"

The old man said: "This time there is no way, the old horse slipped and fell into the gas pit not long ago, a pair of legs were broken and broken, and now he has been raising it at home, if not, the problem was solved a few days ago, and there is no need to delay until now, but we have tried everything now, the problem has not been solved, Zhao Jian as the supervisor, of course we have to report the situation to him, and by the way, I will take an idea from him." ”

The third steward was stunned, and it turned out that he was injured.

"Is the old horse badly injured?"

This "old horse" called out, quite caring and kind.

The old man smiled: "It's not too heavy, but after all, it's not too young, and it takes a little more time to get better." ...... I often visit him after work these days. ”

The third steward beckoned to a guard beside him, whispered to him for a while, and then said to the old man: "Send someone to lead the way and go to Lao Ma's house to have a look." ”

Soon, a silent man went out with two guards.

The third steward also ignored the few workers standing in the courtyard, turned around and entered the living room, asked people to fetch a basin of water, washed their faces, washed their hands, rinsed their mouths again, and then made a cup of tea and drank it.

After a while, he heard another movement outside, and he got up and paced outside.

I saw that the two guards who had just left came back with a stretcher, and an old man was lying on it, his legs were wrapped around his white face, and there were faint traces of blood oozing, but he looked in good spirits.

Two guards put the stretcher in the courtyard and came forward together to make a report.

The third steward asked, "How is this old horse's injury?"

One of the guards said: "We have personally examined it, and the injuries on both legs are indeed very serious, and if it is not properly adjusted, it may be necessary to use crutches in the future." ”

The third steward nodded, and then asked, "Does the other aspect have any impact?"

The guard had been explained by the three stewards before, so he knew what he was most concerned about, and replied: "The old horse's physical fitness is not bad, if he is raised properly, it will not be a problem to live for another ten or eight years." ”

"Hmm. The third steward nodded, his heart was basically relieved, and the idea in his heart was basically decided.

He didn't have much taboo this time, and came directly to Ma Yun's stretcher.

"But the nobles of the central city, I don't know what to call my old man in?" Ma Yun struggled to salute him.

The third steward hurriedly stepped forward and cautiously leaned him on his back again, and said, "Old horse, don't be so polite...... Although I haven't gone too far this way, I still have a basic understanding of things here, and Lao Ma has worked hard over the years. This time you were injured and should have let you recuperate, and it was inconvenient to disturb you, but there is indeed a very tricky matter at the moment, so I have to invite you here, and please don't be surprised. ”

The third steward had never been so pleasant, gentle and polite to an ordinary biogas worker, such a courteous corporal, the effect was good, and I saw Lao Ma's old face flashing some excited and excited looks.

He's probably forgotten what it's like to be respected. The three stewards thought to themselves.

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