Perfect Feast

Chapter 465: The Power of Examples

Guo Ziming understands what you mean. Don't you take people's lives for a living everywhere? Don't you dare take this responsibility?

Liu Yang bit his teeth: “Since Governor Guo said so, I and General Guo will personally bring people down..."

Liu Yang's car followed, Sun Qingmei glanced at Liu Yang: “You can't go down, you're not familiar with the situation below, what can you do down there? ”

Liu Yang smiled. He knew that Sun Qingmi cared about himself. Some words were difficult to say in front of everyone. In fact, there was only one meaning in her words, namely, that downhole was too dangerous.

But you can't really say that in front of everyone right now. Everybody knows the downhole danger. Why can't you go when you're an officer? The lives of your officers are your lives. Aren't the lives of our workers worthwhile?

Liu Yang shook his head with a smile: “It's okay, I'll be careful.” He turned back to face Qiu Huiquan behind him, laughing: “Mr. Qiu, get in the car. From this moment on, our lives have been tied together. ”

Qiu Huiquan laughed and said: “In fact, Governor Liu, let's be honest. I still disgust some of our cadres over the years, but from you, I see hope again. You're not afraid of a governor who doesn't understand coal mines. I've worked in coal mines my whole life. That's what I eat. What am I afraid of? ”

He turned around and shouted, “Guys from the new three mines, Governor Liu of Huling County and we went down to the well together to rescue them. Do we have the confidence to rescue our brothers downhole? ”

Fifty men from the command assigned to this group shouted, "Yes...”

The sound shook the heavens and the earth and shook the mountains. Liu Yangxin smiled and said that General Qiu was an old cadre. This mobilization was just one set.

But... fuck it, I'm embarrassed to try to escape.

When Liu Yang heard that he was going down the well himself, the busy miners in the vicinity of the headquarters suddenly got excited. Deputy Mayor Wu Ruifeng came over and patted Liu Yang on the shoulder, whispering: “Be careful. ”

Deputy City Councillor. Ji Sun Zhuoqun nodded in silence and said nothing.

At this time, Guo Ziming hesitated to look at Liu Yang and said: “Governor Liu, let me remind you that you can't get too close to follow, which affects the workers' masters' work. ”

Liu Yang knew that he was not concerned about himself, but worried that he would not come from downhole, and this was a big deal. In a coal mine disaster, the county chief sacrificed himself in rescue… he was afraid to tell the story at times.

Shit, why can't I think of something good?

But at this time, Guo Ziming and Liu Yang were already arrows on the strings, and there was no turning back. Shaking his head, Liu Yang waved his hand and shouted: “Get in the car. ”

The fifty boys followed the warped miso in the military car to the car. Liu Yang and Qiu Huiquan also got into his Toyota car, a whistle, the car started, Toyota Buddhist first went out.

Behind his car, three ink-green military vehicles loaded with personnel equipment also drove right behind him out of the mine.

Now, Liu Yang's downhole has been “fired" away from its practical role, giving it a bright symbolic significance. Zhang Jing rushed from the mining area office building to find out the news, and he could only stamp his feet severely. He greeted the female ancestors of the Guo Ziming family once in his heart, but he could not prevent Liu Yang from participating in this operation.

When this information reached Deputy Prime Minister Li's ear sitting in the office building, he personally designated the director of the National Coal Supervision Bureau, Gong Changfeng, as the chief commander of the Western Line Rescue, and asked the technical experts, mine rescue, logistics protection, medical rescue, information liaison and other teams to work actively, making sure to ensure the safety of all personnel of the coal alley rescue team.

After Liu Yang arrived at the coal wellhead of Liu Jiawa Village's house, he learned that the electricity and ventilation downhole had been interrupted and was now undergoing intense repairs.

“We can't wait, let's go down and help fix the circuit...” Liu Yang waved, first entering the cradle used to go up and down the well.

Because imports here are generally not accessible, maintenance personnel are usually present in cradles.

This thing sounds romantic. In fact, it's a steel wire sling from a winder, hanging a rectangular pavilion-shaped hanger welded with steel plate corners, first sending people vertically to a platform up to 500 meters deep, then leaving the cradle, then going down the ramp alley.

Liu Yang also went down for the first time, at a depth of more than 500 meters of shaft, and from above it seemed like a deep black hole, constantly spreading vaporous smoke up.

Sitting in a simple cradle welded with steel plate, as the winder started, Liu Yang knew that at this moment his life had been completely handed over to the wire rope tied to the hanging lane.

As the depth of descent continues to increase, from the small hole above the ceiling, the wellhead becomes only the size of a bowl, and the sun shines through the dark, forming a circle of colorful rainbows above the ceiling, which is truly beautiful.

However, none of the people in Hanlan are excited about this fantastic beauty, and each of them is in a very heavy mood, worrying about the lives of trapped people, but also worrying about their dangerous journey down the well.

As the water sounded, the cradle stopped at the bottom of the well, and as the light shined in his hand, it was facing the exit of the cradle, a horizontal alley with a deep dark, humid atmosphere.

Liu Yang and Qiu Huiquan walked out of the basket with eight rescue team members. The last person pressed the button of the electric bell and told the people above to raise the basket and continue to transport the next group of people and drilling equipment down.

The side ears were listened to and the coal walls and roof boards were still squeaking very far from the alley, indicating that deep in the alley, the impact of the roof lifting had not yet passed, and the hazard factor for drilling drills was still high.

Qiu Huiquan held the drawings in his hand and lit them up with a mine light. He grabbed the front of Liu Yang and walked into the darkness of an unknown future. Liu Yang's heart was slightly warm, and he turned to the warning: “Keep a distance of 10 meters between each person, stay close to the team.” There is no point in hesitating to move forward.

More than a hundred meters forward, deep and shallow, the floors have been soaked with water. The nose smells of smoke, but breathes smoothly and doesn't feel suffocated. This gave Liu Yang a little relief. If there's no oxygen in it, it's not good enough.

At 6: 40, Liu Yang and Qiu Huiquan found several workers who were repairing electricity downhole.

At 7: 35, about an hour after Liu Yang went down the well, the downhole ventilation, energization and communication system had been restored, the drainage was normal, the downhole oxygen concentration had risen, and the top plate support had been completed at several points off the main alley of coal.

“Drilling from here...” As Qiu Huiquan grabbed the pickaxe and left after digging out a deep pit on the dark coal wall, he had long held the electric drill behind him and transferred it to the eye puncher. The drill bit accurately drilled into the middle of the deep pit that Qiu Huiquan had dug out.

Above the mine, Zhang Shouye, the head of the West Line medical team and director of the city hospital, arrived with seven or eight ambulances. The two cars he was in were almost city hospitals, doctors Yue Yiusong, nurse Song Yu, ambulance driver Wu Zhenbing also happened to be acquaintances of Liu Yang.

Among the anxious crowd, a beautiful policewoman appeared in the crowd. Zhang Shouye looked at the impression and remembered that she seemed to be an officer of the city's central public security bureau, but I don't know why she appeared here.

“The phenomenon of vertigo continues to occur downhole. ”

According to the information received downhole, the General Commander of the Western Line Rescue Command, Gong Changfeng, decided urgently: "Apply pit wood, add 52 more stakes in the landslide area on both sides of the tunnel to strengthen the roof support. Simultaneously organize ambulance teams and downhole top plate supervisors, gas monitors and toxic gas detectors. ”

Listen to this order, the violin's face is white, his heart says he'll be all right down there, right? It's been two hours and I don't know how he's doing.

The piano's heart was pounding, and he turned his head and suddenly saw a woman in shape grabbing a mine lamp, wearing a safety cap on her head, looking like she was going to follow the rescuer down the well.

Can a woman go down to the well for help? Who is this guy? How do you know him?

“Uh...” Seeing her face, the violin opened its mouth.

Oh, my God, this is not Sun Shu. Remember, Liu County Governor hasn't come up yet. She's planning to go down again. Are the leaders of Huling County crazy?

Next to the wellhead, in a makeshift barn, the mine is already serving rescuers with dinner, drinking water, etc. The guy's down there, but he hasn't eaten yet. Is he hungry?

She thought absurdly about it. Under the mine, Liu Yang was too busy to even forget his time.

There were drills and cannons in the front, and he was right behind the detonators and detonators. After the gunfire, the smoke spread, and he was the first to rush over and shovel the coal with the iron wire. Because the blown face is very close to the conveyor belt, four people on both sides line up, just take the big hammer and put it on the belt.

Shooting eyes, shoveling coal to load the coal... This caller is tired of swapping the next round. Later during the break, he will pass on the food, drink mineral water, come over after the break and continue the shift change...

No one screams bitter, no one screams tired. Can't you see that Liu County Governor is playing with his life? That's what we do all day. Can't we be any better than a small doll with fine skin and meat working all day long?

Go ahead, race for a second, open a tunnel a minute early, and the workers in there will be saved!

The power of the role model is endless. At the instigation of Liu Yang, there is no need to supervise any manpower at all. Everyone threw away their bladder, did a great job, no one hid the rape to play slippery, and no one retreated.

Two meters... four meters... eight meters... can't be mounted directly on the belt machine with a large jar, so everyone uses a trolley. Hands are worn out, no one screams for pain, feet are worn out, no one leaves the team. Coherent, tense and orderly, the alley advances one metre and one metre...