On July 10, the western suburbs of Rongyang Huaxing Flour Mill stored flour warehouse accidentally caught fire and exploded, resulting in three deaths and five injuries, led by the provincial supervisor, a storm of production safety inspection that affected the entire Dongjiang Province was vigorously unfolded, during this period, all enterprises and factories were required to carry out self-inspection, and all the factories that were inspected by the inspection team to find hidden dangers were dealt with severely.

The loud noise of the flour mill made Sun Yaowu and the others ecstatic, this is simply an excellent opportunity given to them by God, if Xinda is on fire at this time, it is undoubtedly a slap in the face of the provincial leader, it can be concluded that as long as this fire is together, no matter what the reason, the surname Meng will be finished.

The opportunity cannot be missed, after a short division of labor between Sun Yaowu and Ding Changgui, the four of them began to operate at full strength, vowing to take advantage of this storm to kill Xinda in one fell swoop.

Sun Yaowu is moving, Meng Tao is not idle, the attack he is brewing is no longer as point-and-point single-shot as before, but a carpet bombing with huge lethality, after half a month of careful operation with Dong Jianliang and the two, the plan has finally reached the most critical link, whether it can succeed or not, will be revealed today.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Tao sat in the gazebo of the compound and smoked, seven or eight cigarette butts had been stacked in the ashtray on the stone table.

Kuroko also seems to sense that the atmosphere is different today. The clever little thing did not come forward to play with its throat, but hid in the shade of the tomato vine and pecked at a ripe tomato.

The guards did one-arm push-ups at the gate in the distance, and three hours of exercise a day were the constant homework of the guards every day, and according to his words, only in this way could they keep their physical fitness and energy at their best.

Just when Meng Tao was anxiously waiting in the compound, in a quiet teahouse not far from the north gate of the Provincial People's Hospital, a fat-faced Dong Fat Man was drinking tea with a man about forty years old and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. In the elegant box, the fragrance of tea is curling, but the atmosphere is a little dignified.

"Lao Cui, is there really no other way?" Picking up the sea of tea and filling the tea in the glasses man's tea bowl, and putting the tea back on the tea table, Dong Jianliang looked at the glasses man and asked in a condensed voice.

"Alas," the man with glasses shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Lao Dong, our friendship between the two has not been a year or two, if there is a little way, can I not help you? The new regulations have just been finalized for less than a month, and promulgation requires a process, and the government must work in a step-by-step manner, rather than playing with the daily order of changing every day. ”

"Okay Lao Cui, let's not be sloppy, don't tell me such useless rhetoric, I'm not letting you be corrupt and pervert the law, the early promulgation of the new regulations is good for the country and the people, this is not a news broadcast, it must be seven o'clock, and it is not all the leaders who have the final say. ”

"Lao Dong said cautiously," the glasses man's face changed, he glanced at the confined door, turned his head to Dong Jianliang and said in a deep voice: "Old Dong, you can't talk nonsense." ”

"Then Lao Cui, tell me, how can this be done?"

"This kid surnamed Meng is so important to you, how can you help him at any cost?" The man with glasses did not answer Dong Jianliang's words, and asked with a puzzled face. He has known Dong Jianliang for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen Tung Jianliang spare no effort to help someone.

"You haven't answered my question yet. ”

"Lao Dong, you're forcing me!" The man with glasses took off his glasses, took out a tissue and shook his head and sighed while wiping it.

"Lao Cui, Lao Dong, I owe you a personal favor!" staring at the man with glasses, Dong Jianliang said in a deep voice.

"Forget it," the man with glasses waved his hand, put on his glasses and straightened up to stare at Dong Jianliang, "For the sake of our brothers' friendship over the years, I made a mistake once, but only this once." ”

Speaking of this, the man with glasses leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice and said, "I told you before, the old man loves wood carving, and recently he is looking for Haihuang old wood. ”

"Haihuang Laomu?" Dong Jianliang chewed these four words and said with a wry smile, "The old man is really an elegant person!"

If it is ordinary sea yellow wood, Dong Jianliang can find it for any amount of money, but he has no confidence in the old wood, this kind of wood itself is in short supply, and every piece of wood will be processed into toys or handicrafts in a very short time, and those who don't use it are collectors who love this thing.

But how many collectors are short of money, and even if they find it and want to spend money to buy it from them, the possibility is almost negligible.

"Lao Dong, what I mean is to let your friend endure for a few months, this new regulation will definitely be promulgated in no more than four months at most, is it a short period of time?" As if seeing Dong Jianliang's embarrassment, the man with glasses persuaded loudly on the side.

Dong Jianliang waved his hand and said, "Old Cui, don't say thank you, buddy, let's try it, maybe we can find it." ”

"That's okay, if you can really find this Haihuang old wood, buddy will help you do this!" If Dong Jianliang can really find this rare thing, the glasses man will definitely be a great achievement, so what he promised is also refreshing.

"Well, it's a deal!"

"A word is a certainty," the man with glasses drank the tea soup in the bowl in one gulp and stood up: "I won't accompany you to drink tea, there will be a meeting at five o'clock." ”

"Okay old Cui, bother. Dong Jianliang stood up to see him off.

The man in glasses nodded, turned and pulled the door and walked out.

"Haihuang Laomu, where to find it?" Dong Jianliang leaned back in his chair and muttered helplessly.

Dong Jianliang rubbed his brows and thought for a while, but he still didn't have the slightest clue, thinking that Meng Tao was still waiting for the letter, Dong Jianliang picked up the phone and dialed Meng Tao.

Half of the box of cigarettes went down, and when Meng Tao smoked bitterly, the phone finally rang.

Dong Jianliang's first sentence was that Meng Tao's heart sank suddenly, "Brother Meng, this matter is not easy to do." ”

The cigarette ash fell on his pants all of a sudden, and Meng Tao ignored it, "Brother Dong, can you tell me what's going on?"

On the phone, Dong Jianliang said the meaning of the man with glasses.

"That means there's no way. Meng Tao's tone was bitter, since he got the news, he and Dong Jianliang have been working hard for more than half a month, although they know that there is little hope of success, but it is really difficult to accept the moment of failure, this matter is too important for Meng Tao, if it succeeds, the pattern of Rongyang waste industry will be completely changed.

Meng Tao knew in his heart that he and Sun Yaowu and the others were already dying, and they were trying to find a way to deal with them, no need to think about it, Sun Yaowu and the others must be trying their best to bring them down, it depends on whose means are ruthless and who is fast. Now is the race against time, and if you wait four months, the devil knows what will happen.

Feeling Meng Tao's disappointment, Dong Jianliang hesitated and said, "Actually, we still have one more chance. ”

"What opportunity?" Meng Tao suddenly cheered up, as long as there was a slight opportunity, he couldn't let it go.

"If we can find a piece of Haihuang old wood, we will have a play. On the phone, Dong Jianliang smiled bitterly, he felt that this sentence was also in vain.

"Haihuang Laomu?hn Huanghuali?" Meng Tao muttered, just when Dong Jianliang, who couldn't bear it, wanted to comfort him, Meng Tao suddenly screamed, the voice was so loud that Dong Jianliang's ears buzzed, "Haihuang Laomu, we have it, Brother Dong, we have it!"

"What? Do you have Haihuang Laomu? Meng Tao, are you sure?" Dong Jianliang was so excited that he grabbed the phone and shouted.

"Yes, Brother Dong, it's Haihuang Laomu!" Meng Tao also shouted.

"Brother Meng, you wait for me, I'll go to your place now!"

As soon as Dong Jianliang hung up the phone, he picked up his bag and opened the door and rushed out, shouting as he ran to the door: "Waiter, hang the account!"

Dong Jianliang ran outside the door of the teahouse, and Meng Tao also ran into his house, so frightened that the sunspot who was pecking at the tomatoes jumped into the tomato shelf with a bang, for fear that Meng Tao would go crazy and harm himself.

Bang banged on the door, Meng Tao took a few big breaths to calm the excitement in his heart, took out his mobile phone and went directly into the system storage box, searched and extracted, only to hear a muffled sound, a section of yellow-brown wood about half a meter long and twenty centimeters in diameter fell to the ground.

This piece of wood is called fragrant sandalwood, also called rosewood, and Meng Tao found it from a pile of scanned broken wood when the system had just reached the third level.

Just when Meng Tao was ecstatic to break through the last obstacle of the plan, in the woods in the backyard of the Xinda Processing Factory, electrician Chang Xiaojun hung up the phone expressionlessly.

The call came from my sister in my hometown in a mountain village, saying that Chang Xiaojun had received the 50,000 yuan that Chang Xiaojun had brought back, and on the phone, my sister cried and said that her father, who was suffering from uremia, could finally go to the hospital for treatment.

Chang Xiaojun took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, turned around and went back to the factory, the plan was carried out tonight, as soon as the warehouse caught fire, he would still receive 50,000 yuan, with this 100,000 yuan, it should be enough for his father to be hospitalized for dialysis for a while.

Also receiving the money were Xie Peng, the night shift security guard tonight, and Chen Weibin, the forklift driver responsible for transporting materials to the warehouse, who received the same instructions as Chang Xiaojun to act tonight!

The storm, after brewing for more than half a month, is finally about to break out!