Jingteng Fanghua

Chapter 423 Responsibilities of Engineers
Chen Hua nodded, "The new leadership team is very young, and it will definitely open up a new situation. Secretary Jiu is a person who dares to think and do things, and Mayor Ma is a professional cadre. They should be able to cooperate well in their work. .”

Liu Huaiqing took a sip of tea without comment, but did not answer Chen Hua's words.

Chen Hua had a different intuition, but he didn't continue to ask, but turned his attention to Mr. Wang and Mr. Xiong, "Mr. Wang, Mr. Xiong, it seems that you have already visited the land allocated for the special alumina plant in the city. ?”

Mr. Wang nodded, "This afternoon, Secretary Liu and Mr. Xue accompanied us to see the place. Mr. Xiong was not satisfied after seeing it. Please tell me, Mr. Xiong!"

"Dr. Chen, you also majored in chemical engineering. We have many factors to consider when selecting a chemical plant site. The first one is pollution sources and distance from polluted areas, right?"

"Yes!" Chen Hua nodded.

Mr. Xiong bent down and picked up a big black briefcase leaning against the leg of the dining chair, put it on his lap, opened it, took out a blueprint and spread it on the floor.

"Dr. Chen, take a look. This is the geographical map of the location of the factory and the surrounding units." Mr. Xiong greeted Chen Hua.

Chen Hua got up and walked over.

Liu Huaiqing, President Wang, President Xue, Yao Qingyang and others all got up and surrounded them.

Chen Hua squatted down and followed Mr. Xiong's fingers.

Mr. Xiong pointed and said, "Since the western mountainous area of ​​Yuanshui established several large-scale military industrial enterprises during the construction of the third line, the leaders of Yuanshui put some heavy industrial enterprises in the city when they built factories in the 70s and [-]s. To the west, as everyone knows, doing so completely ignores the problem of corporate pollution in the city.”

Chen Hua nodded and said: "Mr. Xiong, you are very right. The west of the city is the upper air outlet of Yuanshui City, and it is also the water source of Yuanshui City. It must not be ignored.

I raised this pollution issue with the county leaders before the Spring Festival in [-], so I suggested that the cement plant of the rotary kiln should be built at the foot of Kongshan Mountain in the north, away from the urban area.The limestone on Kongshan Mountain is also the main raw material for cement production, which just saves the transportation cost of raw materials. "

"You're right, when I visited Kongshan, I also felt that the cement factory was built there is the best location, what a pity!

Now the site selection of this special alumina plant does not consider the issue of pollution at all, and it is said that the industrial enterprises of the source water should be concentrated in the west of the source water, and connected with the military enterprises in the mountains to form an industrial industry in the west of the city. Corridor, isn't this nonsense? " President Xiong said excitedly.

Chen Hua's eyebrows twitched, "Mr. Xiong, I'm going to see Secretary Jiu tomorrow. I must change the wrong idea of ​​using the west of the city as an industrial corridor, and stop the construction of heavy industry and chemical enterprises and all polluting enterprises in the west of the city. !"

Mr. Xiong looked at Chen Hua approvingly, and the suffocation in his stomach that had been held all afternoon was finally relieved.When he was eating just now, he was so full of thoughts that he didn't taste the food for a long time.

"Okay, Dr. Chen, if you see Secretary Jiu tomorrow, tell him that building a company is a long-term plan, and you must have a long-term plan. It's not just a matter of being a leader and just drawing a circle on the map. Considering the problem comprehensively, it is closely related to the future development and construction of the city and the lives of ordinary people, including the healthy growth of the next generation should be taken into consideration.”

"I see, Mr. Xiong, thank you sir! We should all thank you for being so considerate for our people in Yuanshui!" Chen Hua thanked sincerely.

"As technical engineers, we can't just focus on those cold machines and pipelines, regardless of whether what we do hinders the normal order of social development.

We engineers have a responsibility to the society. As construction designers, we must first respect nature, maintain ecological balance, cherish natural resources, and preserve cultural assets.These are the first things we have to take into consideration at the beginning of the establishment of the factory, and we must keep them in mind all the time.

Dr. Chen, we originally built the enterprise to benefit the common people, but because of our own dereliction of duty or irresponsibility, we eventually became sinners who endangered the common people. We are ashamed of future generations! " President Xiong said in a heavy tone.

Chen Hua's thoughts were racing. He was moved by Mr. Xiong's noble feelings. He looked directly at Mr. Xiong, clasped his hands together, "Mr. Xiong, the students are taught, I will remember what you said today!"

Mr. Xiong was taken aback by Chen Hua's behavior. He took a look at Chen Hua's tall and burly figure and square cut-off, with a trace of trance in his eyes, and muttered in his heart: "This doesn't look like a scholar, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't matter." Like a soldier, I don’t know how he got two doctorates?”

Chen Hua saw the doubt in Mr. Xiong's eyes. He didn't want to prove anything for himself too much, so he bent down to help Mr. Xiong fold the blueprint.

"Mr. Xiong, can I take this drawing first? I want to take it to see the wine secretary tomorrow."

"Dr. Chen, Mr. Xiong's copy will be given to you, and I have another copy here, so it won't delay the matter." Mr. Xue said beside him.

"Thank you!" Chen Hua glanced at Mr. Xue and nodded.

"Everyone continue to eat, Mr. Xiong, you didn't eat anything just now, are you in the mood now? I just ordered you your favorite steamed eight-treasure rice with pumpkin. Sit down and eat while it's hot!" Wang said Mr. Xiong kindly helped Mr. Xiong back to his seat.

Looking at Mr. Wang's behavior, Chen Hua couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

In the morning, Chen Hua and Yao Qingyang had breakfast at the city hotel, one drove to the new municipal committee compound, and the other drove 213 back to their home in Beishan, Taihang Mountains to visit their parents who hadn't seen each other for almost a year.

Yao Qingyang's home is a basin in the mountains called Weng.An urn, as the name suggests, is like a pottery for rice noodles, with a small mouth and a big belly.

Before liberation, it was very closed because it was surrounded by mountains, and the people living inside had never left the urn for generations. Everyone thought that the sky was the big one above their heads.

After liberation, the government's working group entered this place and opened a school, and people began to slowly come out of the urn.

Yao Qingyang was the first college student to walk out of the urn.

The urn is a place with beautiful mountains and green waters. Outside the urn is the meandering tributary of the Yellow River—the Qin River. The locals also call this river the Mang River.

Yao Qingyang stood on the embankment of the Qinhe River, looking at the water of the Qinhe River rolling eastward, the desire in his heart became stronger and stronger, that is to make his hometown rich as soon as possible.

He had stayed in Haidong for eight years, and he was used to the feasting and bustling life there. When he returned to this mountain where there were only birds chirping and no people busy, he felt unaccustomed to it.But soon, his heart calmed down with the silence around him.

Haidong and this urn in the mountains belong to the same country, but the differences in the lives of the people in the two places are different.

Haidong is a city that never sleeps with neon lights, but the people in the Urn in his hometown don't know what an electric light is.

He closed his eyes slightly, letting the cool wind of late autumn lift the corners of his clothes, and the autumn insects screamed tirelessly in his ears, reminding him of the song he sang when he was a baby: cool autumn, cool autumn, give it to the children Add clothes.
"Father, mother, folks, I am back and I will never leave again! Our chairman said that he will definitely help me and brighten up every house in our urn."

(End of this chapter)