under the foggy mountain

Chapter 87 Qinglian went to Qianghua Paper Factory to inspect the drainage facilities

Zhou Weiming arrived at Qianghua Paper Mill early in the morning. After walking around inside and outside the factory, he arrived at the office. He just sat down when he saw Zhou Yunyi trembling in with a cane.

Qianghua Paper Mill has been in trial production for more than ten days. From the production situation, raw material pulping, screening, deinking, bleaching, stock preparation, wet end, conversion, initial drying, coating and drying to curling and Coating outside the machine, whether it is the operation of the machine or the operation skills of the workers, everything has reached the normal production level. The produced paper products have been sent to Sun's Paper for inspection, and the quality has also reached the factory standard.Zhou Weiming is very satisfied with the start-up and trial production, and plans to produce for another three days and have a holiday on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month.

According to Zhou Weiming's vision, the paper mill was successfully started up for trial production years ago, and formal production will begin on the eighth day of the first month of the new year.The start-up trial production is going well, and Zhou Weiming is in a good mood.In the past two years, he has dreamed day and night to own his own paper mill, realize his ideal through the paper mill, and have everything he wants to have.Now everything has come true.Of course he is happy.

However, Zhou Yunyi was not at ease.For more than ten days, I have to go around the paper factory almost every day to have a look.The wastewater pool and pump room behind the paper mill are places he must visit.Sometimes he even goes to the Qinxi River and the ecological wetland to have a look.Moreover, every time he came, Zhou Weiming would accompany him, and he told Zhou Weiming to ensure that all production wastewater was treated, and the treated water must be pumped to the ecological wetland with a pump.Zhou Weiming was a little annoyed.

The day before yesterday and yesterday when his father did not come, Zhou Weiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that after more than ten days of continuous on-site inspections, his father believed that there would be no more problems in the wastewater treatment and discharge of Qianghua Paper Mill, so he was relieved .However, when he saw his father coming again today, he smiled, knowing that his thinking was too simple.

Zhou Weiming got up and walked over quickly, took his father's arm to sit down on the sofa, and asked, "Master, should I go see it now or sit down for a while?"

Zhou Yunyi said: "Wei Ming, I won't go to see it today, and I won't go to see it every day in the future, and I don't want you to accompany me. I believe in Cheng Ye, and he won't lie to me."

Zhou Weiming laughed and said, "Master, I'm not telling lies!"

Zhou Yunyi shook his head, looked at Weiming and said, "Can you do it? Weiming, you are too strong! You must strive for strength in everything."

Zhou Weiming laughed and said: "Master, I can definitely do it. Oh, let's not talk about it. Master, you don't want to go to see it today, you come... What's the matter?"

Zhou Yunyi glanced at Zhou Weiming and said, "It's 22 today, how long do you plan to keep working?"

"25 holiday."

"Have you figured out the wages of the workers?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, it's all figured out!"

Zhou Yunyi tremblingly stood up from the sofa, turned around on crutches, and said slowly, "I'm just worried about this. I'm leaving."

Zhou Weiming ran over, trying to support his father.Zhou Yunyi shook his hand and said, "I can go!"

Zhou Weiming stood there watching his father go out, onto the river embankment road, and headed for Zhangshuwan. Then he turned around, went back to the office and sat down, took out the notebook in his bag, and read it.In the past few days, he is working on some work plans for the new year and the next year, and he has basically completed them.After a while, he called the transportation squad leader and asked him to arrange a few people to go to Sun's Paper to bring over this month's waste.After making arrangements, she stood up and was about to ride to Sun's Paper, but she saw Tang Qinglian standing outside the door with Lele in her arms.

Tang Qinglian asked: "President Zhou, are you ready to go out?"

Zhou Weiming was a little surprised, and laughed loudly: "It's Qingqing! You are a rare visitor! Come, come, come in! I won't go anywhere after you come!"

"Hehe... Mr. Zhou likes to make fun of me!"

"It's true, Qingqing, you are a guest. When the guest comes, of course I can't go anywhere. Why do you have time to come and have a look today?"

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and the production in Mr. Zhou's factory is still in full swing, so I was attracted here!"

"Qingqing, you're kidding me! What's so hot? Go to the workshop and see, only a dozen people are testing the machine."

"The test machine was successful, and production will start in full swing in the future, right, Mr. Zhou?"

"Qingqing, don't use the word "hot in the sky", okay? Is it really just to come and see?"

Tang Qinglian nodded with a smile and asked, "Is it possible?"

Zhou Weiming put the bag on the desk, looked at Tang Qinglian, and said with a smile: "Then welcome guidance."

The two came out of the office, went to the production workshop first, and stood watching from a distance.I saw the workers working nervously and orderly in various processes. Multiple machines were running at the same time. When the boiler hot water was released, the heat diffused, and the whole workshop was foggy.Because the voice was too noisy, Tang Qinglian asked a few questions, Zhou Weiming couldn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer to listen, at this time Tang Qinglian backed away again and again.After a while, Lele quarreled. Tang Qinglian came out with Lele and Zhou Weiming in her arms, and walked to the back of the paper factory.

Tang Qinglian asked: "I heard that Secretary Zhou is very strict about the discharge of wastewater in your factory. Is it true?"

"Really! He comes here every day, it's so annoying!"

"Hehe... What are you bothered about? It would be great if he agreed with you to buy the paper factory!"

"Qingqing, we are here."

The back of the Qianghua Paper Mill has not changed much. The shape of the original wastewater pool is basically the same as before, but it has been deepened. The side of the pool has been protected by cement to make it more regular. A pump room has been built on the south side of the pool, which is now roaring. running.The two stood by the pool and saw that waste water was constantly flowing into the pool. The waste water was immediately pumped to the Qinxi ecological wetland not far away by the pump in the machine room. The water level in the pool always maintained a dynamic balance.

Tang Qinglian looked at it for a while, then smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, has my father-in-law been here?"

Zhou Weiming smiled and said, "I've been here twice."

Tang Qinglian turned around to look at Zhou Weiming and asked, "Twice?"

Zhou Weiming smiled and said: "Yes! Secretary Yuan came here for the first time, and it hasn't been built yet. I told him about the sewage treatment method of Qianghua Paper Mill, but he still didn't believe it. The second time he came here, it has already been built. , I brought him over, he took a look and left."

Tang Qinglian smiled and said, "My father-in-law is here to ask you for help."

"I know. Secretary Yuan knew that my grandfather was rigid and stubborn, so he left without saying a word after his second visit." Zhou Weiming said, looked up at Tang Qinglian with a smile, and said: "Qingqing, your father-in-law is here to ask me for help, how about you? Don't you also want to ask me for help? Haha."

Tang Qinglian said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, it's useless for someone with a face like my father-in-law to come, so what if I come?"

Zhou Weiming looked at Tang Qinglian and said with a smile, "Hehe...Qingqing, I'm joking. There are so many shareholders in Jinjin Paper Mill, and you didn't participate in the management. You can't do it."

"Yes, Mr. Zhou." Tang Qinglian said with a chuckle, and hugged Lele from her left hand to her right hand, looking at Lele's rosy face, "I just take care of Lele now, and don't care about other things!"

(End of this chapter)