Chapter 2: A Strange Fire

The uncle's name is Zhao Yingjie, and he is an abandoned baby picked up by his grandmother in the county hospital.

My grandparents only have one daughter, but because my uncle is a boy, she regards it as her own and loves her in every way.

It's just that within a few years, my grandparents were suddenly in a car accident and both were killed.

That year, my mother was fifteen years old and my uncle was only five years old.

In order to take care of the family and take care of her young uncle, her mother dropped out of school in tears and worked odd jobs to raise her uncle.

The mother is single and weak, and she is underage, so her life is difficult to imagine.

Later, I met a good-hearted father, and with the help of my father, I raised my uncle together.

It wasn't until he went to college that his mother gave birth to Lin Zongming.

Lin Zongming basically had no impression of his uncle, but he had heard his mother mention that his uncle was taken to the capital by his biological father in his sophomore year.

During this period, my uncle kept in constant correspondence with my mother.

When Lin Zongming was ten years old, his father was in an accident on the construction site and unfortunately died.

When the mother was dissatisfied with the boss's unreasonable compensation to her father, and when she had no way to sue, she thought of her uncle who was already working in the capital.

After a night on the train alone, I went to my uncle for help.

As a result, he was ruthlessly driven out by his uncle's family, and no one saw him, and he was angry.

When I returned home, I fell seriously ill and never contacted my uncle again.

After that, he moved away from his original place and settled in Wanlin Township.

Lin Zongming knew that his uncle was a thorn in his mother's heart, and he couldn't get over it.

Now, in order for Lin Zongming not to be bullied, his mother offered to ask his uncle for help, and Lin Zongming felt very uncomfortable.

"Mom, don't worry about me, it's okay." Lin Zongming held his mother's calloused hands, and his eyes instantly moistened.

After dinner, Lin Zongming suddenly received a call from Zhao Qiang.

Today's Zhao Qiang is deeply appreciated by Director Qian, and his tail is up to the sky.

usually ignores Lin Zong's Caritas when they meet, and it is even rarer to call outside of eight hours.

"Lin Zongming, Lao Zheng has something to do tonight, you come to take the shift." Zhao Qiang's undoubted tone is like a superior treating his subordinates.

"Zhao Qiang, I ......"

Without waiting for Lin Zongming to finish speaking, Zhao Qiang directly interrupted, "This is what Director Qian meant, you weigh it." ”

"Let's click", Zhao Qiang hung up the phone domineeringly, and showed off to Zheng Sanxi across the mahjong table: "Lao Zheng, it's done, come back for eight more rounds, don't disperse if you don't have fun." ”

Naturally, Lin Zongming didn't know that Zheng Sanxi was accompanying Zhao Qiang to play mahjong, and he couldn't come to the unit to work the night shift.

But he didn't believe Zhao Qiang's words.

Director Qian doesn't care about such trivial matters, Zhao Qiang obviously uses Director Qian to pressure him.

However, Lin Zongming couldn't contact Director Qian to make sure, so he could only eat Coptis dumbly, and swallowed bitterness in his stomach.

After a brief cleanup, he lied to his mother that there was something wrong with the unit, and hurried to the township government.

Looking at her son's hurried back, Lin Zongming's mother was sad and wiped away her tears.

In the Wanlin Township Government Building, only one person in the mailroom is on duty at night.

According to the regulations, Lin Zongming first walked around the building, returned to the house, and fiddled with his mobile phone while watching the surveillance.

Tired of watching, he took a big sip of the strong tea brewed on the table, and simply lay on the bed.

After a while, the upper and lower eyelids fought, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, I was awakened by a pungent smell of smoke.

When he opened his eyes, Lin Zongming was shocked to see the smoke in the office building, and he was shocked!

It's broken, it's not on fire.

He quickly got up and rushed out of the duty room and searched through the smoke.

I saw that the door of the finance office on the first floor couldn't crack and smoked out.

Looking through the glass above the door frame, there is a fire.

Lin Zongming covered his nose with his hand, returned and hurriedly called the fire alarm.

Then he picked up the spare key, picked up the fire extinguisher and rushed to the finance office.

Because of nervousness, Lin Zongming's hands trembled involuntarily, and he was stunned several times before opening the door.

Call......

A strong flame mixed with smoke rushed towards the face.

The entire office of the Treasury Office was blazing.

Lin Zongming covered his mouth and nose with a wet towel, turned on the fire extinguisher, and sprayed the flames inside.

It's just that the fire is so big that a fire extinguisher doesn't work at all.

In addition, the smoke became more and more intense, choking Lin Zongming with tears, he couldn't hold on, and quickly ran out of the township government building.

Panting breathlessly, he watched the fire in the finance office burn more and more fiercely, wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and then remembered to call Director Qian of the Party and Government Office......

An hour later, fire trucks from the county fire brigade finally put out the fire.

The treasury was burned beyond recognition, and some of the current accounts were burned to the ground.

Lin Zongming's face was black, and he sat on the edge of the flower bed in the courtyard, bowing his head and panting.

At this time, Tian Zhibin, the head of the township, accompanied by Director Qian, walked in front of him.

Tian Zhibin asked Lin Zongming with a straight face.

Lin Zongming told it again in 1510.

Tian Zhibin frowned, and asked in a cold voice: "So, you were sleeping at the time, and you don't know anything about the fire?" ”

"Yes." Lin Zongming lowered his head in shame.

Tian Zhibin didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Director Qian pointed at Lin Zongming, gritting his teeth, eager to eat him.

Lin Zongming felt aggrieved that he shouldn't have slept, but at the first time of the fire, he called the fire alarm and rushed into the fire to extinguish the fire regardless of his personal safety.

Is all this selectively ignored by the leadership?

Township leaders held a meeting overnight to study the fire in the financial office.

Lin Zongming was forcibly locked in a small black room by Zhao Qiang.

That's not all, Zhao Qiang sat behind a desk, pointed to the empty chair in front of him, and sternly asked Lin Zongming to sit there.

"You're going to interrogate me?" Lin Zongming asked unconvinced.

"Yes, it's to interrogate you!" Zhao Qiang's eyes stood up, and he pointed at Lin Zongming and shouted, "You are a small employee, you are not qualified to question me." I am now talking to you on behalf of Director Qian and the township, I want to save your wrong behavior and give you a chance to reform yourself. ”

"You ......" mentioned his identity, Lin Zongming instantly lost his confidence, so he had to sit down.

But he heard a "click", and the chair suddenly fell apart, throwing him to his head.

I just don't know if this heel will affect him for the rest of his life.