Chapter 290: This little life is not guaranteed
Most of the development efforts of the old town of Yicheng are placed on the north bank of the Ming River, and there is a big difference in the degree of development between the two sides of the Ming River, just like most cities in this period "would rather have a bed in Hebei than a house in Henan".
In the past two years, the economic development of Yicheng has not been slow, but from a broader perspective, it is the traditional commercial belt with the railway station square as the core that has been effectively developed, as well as the commercial area of the golden triangle near the development zone.
Except for a large trading market built five or six years ago, there is basically no major commercial investment on the north bank of the Ming River. Even so, dozens of state-owned enterprises of various sizes have been built on the north bank of the Ming River since the founding of the People's Republic of China, supporting the employment and survival of almost tens of thousands of workers.
But those are old calendars now.
Most of the state-owned enterprises in Yicheng are now struggling to go bankrupt, and most of the tens of thousands of workers have already entered the factories in the development zone. Although the iron rice bowl of the past is gone, the wages that are twice or even more higher than in the past still make those workers feel too much regret.
The impact of thousands of factories and enterprises in the development zone on the original state-owned enterprises in Yicheng is not small, Chen Youwei is a little unbearable for such an imagination, but he also knows that a qualified city manager should do to give up the small and take the big.
In view of the current situation of Yicheng state-owned enterprises, Chen Youwei naturally has some ideas, but now Yicheng is full of problems, and some things still have to be pushed down step by step.
The impact of this ferocious rainstorm on the Ming River is very great, and the pressure on the Nanhu Reservoir is even greater, the discharge gate has been opened to the maximum, and the water level in the Nanhu Reservoir is still slowly rising.
Under such circumstances, the water of the Ming River has risen across the board, and the houses and factories in the low-lying areas on both sides of the Ming River have been seriously waterlogged.
As a former local profit and tax company in Yicheng, the chemical plant is gradually lonely in the increasingly competitive market environment, although there is still some distance from complete bankruptcy and liquidation, but many people know that this kind of residual life will not be too long.
Since last year, many workers in the chemical plant have been displaced to the development zone, and many residents who lost their houses in the Gujing Street fire have moved in and rented them, which has made the somewhat deserted family homes of the chemical plants maintain the noisy popularity of the past.
With the arrival of this sudden rainstorm, the huge chemical plant compound suddenly seemed to return to the scene of the hot production battle in the past. The difference is that at this time, people are more worried about the serious water accumulation in their courtyards, which will bring unnecessary losses to the already well-off families.
Seeing that the stagnant water in his courtyard had overflowed the threshold that was easy to block with sandbags, Zhao Maomao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Zhao Maomao, who has been working in Yuanda Bearing Factory for almost two years, is now the backbone of the factory's technical skills, and with his outstanding performance, he got a set of apartment buildings specially built by the factory in recognition of the advanced.
In two days, Zhao Maomao will be able to get the key to the new house he dreamed of, which also makes Zhao Maomao, who was originally full of energy and energy, work harder when working.
Thinking about the old courtyard where the chemical plant is now temporarily inhabited, and then thinking about the brand-new luxury apartment building that he has seen in person, Zhao Maomao can laugh out loud in his sleep with a sweet dream.
The white rain curtain formed by the dense rain in the sky made the visibility very low, Zhao Maomao stood at the door of his courtyard and looked at the back door of the family courtyard in the distance, usually only a few dozen meters away, but now it was foggy and he couldn't see anything.
Thinking that the back door of the family courtyard was not far from the north bank of the Ming River, Zhao Maomao shook his head helplessly, I am afraid that it is okay to be a fairy in such a heavy rain.
Fortunately, the residence here in the chemical factory is a temporary shelter, and Zhao Maomao's house has nothing too valuable except for a newly bought large color TV. Wrap the color TV that the family values very much in plastic sheeting,Seeing that the stagnant water has become an irresistible trend,Zhao Maomao simply stopped doing those useless workγ
The torrential rain that raged for nearly two hours finally slowed down, and Zhao Maomao, who was resting at home during the holiday, couldn't sit still, and went out of the house to see if the neighbors outside needed help.
The muddy river made a mess of the huge family courtyard, and Zhao Maomao was very refreshing in the courtyard wearing a vest and big pants. Some families who are only old, weak, sick and disabled are completely helpless in the face of such a chaotic situation, and fortunately, Zhao Maomao's righteous action has freed them from helpless panic.
"Help! Help me! In the distance, there was a faint scream for help that cracked the lungs.
Zhao Maomao, who happened to be walking at the back door of the family home, was listening to it, and the voice should have come from the bank of the Ming River.
The majestic rainstorm has weakened into a heavy rain at this moment, and the bean-sized raindrops are a little uncomfortable hitting people, but it is much better than the feeling of being completely splashed before.
The dense dark clouds gradually dispersed, and Zhao Maomao's good vision allowed Zhao Maomao to quickly find the direction that he was crying out for.
A crying and jumping little girl burst into tears next to a knee-high tree with water over her knees, and there were few passers-by on the banks of the Ming River at this time. Zhao Maomao knew that if he hadn't happened to walk at the back door of the family courtyard, he probably wouldn't have noticed such a dangerous situation on the banks of the Ming River, which was inaccessible under the heavy rain.
"What about people? Where are the people? Zhao Maomao ran all the way to the little girl who couldn't stop crying and shouted loudly.
The little girl who fell into the six gods and no owner pointed to a figure not far away in surprise and hurriedly said: "Where is it, Rong Rong hugged the tree, look at it!" β
Following the direction pointed by the little girl, Zhao Maomao was also in a daze by the scene in front of her.
The stagnant water that overflowed the embankment could not tell where the Ming River course was and where was the road on the embankment, and only a few dozen meters away from Zhao Maomao and them, a white figure came into view weakly.
As the little girl said just now, the white shadow was really lucky, if she hadn't caught the branch of a big tree on the bank in time, the river under such a torrent of the Ming River would definitely be able to wash her away without a trace in an instant.
"It's all my fault, I have to come out at this time, can you save Rongrong?" The little girl looked seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at the red and swollen eyes, where did Zhao Maomao still blame them.
"I'll try, but the river is too flooded." Zhao Maomao measured the distance between himself and the white figure not far away, and said decisively: "Don't cry, shout to that Rong Rong and let her hold on!" β
"Oh, I got it." The little girl put away her panic, tried to calm down, and shouted at the white shadow in the distance: "Rong Rong, hold on, someone is coming to save you!" β
The white shadow of most of the body soaked in the river made a faint sound, and the pale little face could be faintly seen from it, Zhao Maomao knew that if he didn't hurry up, I am afraid that the other party would really be difficult to hold on for too long.
The dark clouds in the sky gradually faded, and the heavy rain that had just poured down was already pouring down in an instant, and even a few bright pillars of light appeared behind the clouds. The torrential rain gradually stopped, but the surge of the Ming River continued, and the muddy river water was mixed with a large amount of debris, and the banks of the Ming River, which was originally one of the beautiful scenery of Yicheng, suddenly became a chaotic swamp land.
After more than two years of training in the factory, Zhao Maomao is now completely free of the youthful and reckless nature he was at the beginning. With his understanding of the Ming River at the door of his home, and according to the route in his memory, Zhao Maomao soon approached the girl who was clinging to the crooked river in his arms.
After the storm, there were gradually figures on the road on the banks of the Ming River, perhaps because of the constant shouting and cheering of the little girl before, and soon many people surrounded and nervously paid attention to Zhao Maomao's heroic rescue behavior.
The movement on the bank of the Ming River attracted the attention of Chen Youwei, who was driving around, and parked the vehicle on a slightly higher ground, Chen Youwei strode towards the crowd who were snorting from time to time.
Zhao Maomao arrived near the big tree held by the little girl Rongrong very smoothly, and soon found herself in a dilemma.
He needs to be very careful to determine where the embankment is and where the river is water.
The turbid river water was submerged over his knees, and Zhao Maomao knew very well that he might fall into the river if he was not careful, if he really said that he would save people, I am afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.
"Rong Rong, huh? Don't be nervous, just hold on to the tree, and I'll get you back!" Zhao Maomao squeezed out the brightest smile he thought was the brightest and comforted Rong Rong, who was shivering in the cold river water.
Chen Youwei, who was standing not far away, carefully observed the situation on Zhao Maomao's side, and said to Liu Wei beside him: "This can't be done, it is estimated that the young man is a little difficult alone." β
Liu Wei looked left and right, ready to take off his shoes and socks and said, "I'll help!" β
Chen Youwei stuffed the handbag in his hand into Liu Wei's hand, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the soldiers are not here, where do you have that strength as a weak scholar!" β
Liu Weiwei exclaimed: "Secretary, no, you must not take risks!" β
"My water nature is not an ordinary good ......" Chen Youwei smiled slightly, and suddenly his expression changed and shouted: "It's not good, something is going to happen!" β
Ignoring Liu Wei's objection, Chen Youwei threw off the water boots on his feet and threw himself in the direction of Zhao Maomao and the others at a speed of 100 meters.
Zhao Maomao's luck was very bad, it was easy to get close to the place where Rong Rong was only an arm's length, maybe it was because she had been soaking in the river for too long, and the big tree that Rong Rong was holding tightly actually slowly fell in the direction of the torrent.
At that moment, don't say that Rong Rong, who was holding the big tree, was full of shock, but Zhao Maomao, who had already put her body against the big tree, was shocked in her heart.
It's over, this time the rescue was unsuccessful, but I had to put my life into it!
Zhao Maomao thought with a wry smile in his heart at the moment when his body was about to fall into the river with the big tree.