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199 hot braised pork in the stomach, warm in the heart
As soon as I opened the vegetable basket, a burst of aroma hit my nostrils.
"My darling, braised pork! The folks brought us braised pork!"
When he said this, the others also opened several other baskets for food, and slowly inside were the hot roasted naan and other food that had just been cooked.
Not only the braised pork in the rice jar, but also the stewed mutton with mixed vegetables and even two sliced braised chickens, all of which are hard vegetables, not even a single vegetarian dish.
The hot roasted naan is distributed to everyone, and then everyone sits around the ground and eats roasted naan and big meat together.
"These folks are really willing. It is estimated that every household has something."
Hao Lianyuan is right in what Hao Lianyuan said. All the villagers in Wangjiazhuang brought these meals to them on the construction site together. Lamb Ribs.
There is also a family who is responsible for baking naan on a special stove for everyone.
Afterwards, a few women prepared meals together, then covered them with cloth to keep warm, and then the village cadres took a few people with food and went up the mountain to the hillside where the high-voltage electricity tower was built.
The hot food fell all the way into the stomach through the mouth, warming people's hearts.
After eating a full stomach, all the people in the electric work class drank a little water, even if they were very full just now and wanted to drink more, they could only take a few sips.
Because climbing this high-voltage tower is not an easy task, it takes half an hour just to climb down from the top, so everyone can only drink less water and try to ensure that they will not climb up because they want to go to the toilet and get down.
"Okay guys, smoke a cigarette and get ready to go to work.
"Okay, the snow lotus I bought here will give me 350."
In the next few days, the people from the 11th shift of the third district of Haolianyuan Electric Power Works all worked on the hills of Wangjiazhuang. During the day, the villagers of Wangjiazhuang took turns delivering meals. At night, they originally brought tents.
It is enough to deal with it in the mountains for a few days. After all, once the large-scale power grid construction work is launched, it needs efficiency and speed, and it is impossible to go to places such as guesthouses and hotels to repair it every night.
However, the village cadres in Wangjiazhuang still persuaded Hao Lianyuan and the others to spend 20 minutes going down the mountain every night, and then rest in tents in the village's activity room.
Originally, the village cadres in Wangjiazhuang wanted to arrange for them to rest on the villagers' beds, but Hao Lianyuan and the others refused. They were really embarrassed to cause trouble for everyone.
Setting up a tent in the activity room is much better than setting up a tent on the mountain. After all, although there is no rain on the mountain, people can still feel the cold when the wind blows through a layer of tents.
Soon, with the full efforts of everyone in the eleventh shift in the third power operation area of the Zhongzhe Power Group, the high-voltage tower in Wangjiazhuang was completed. Next, only the circuit needs to be laid here, and then connected. it is good.
After finishing their work today, Hao Lianyuan and the others will have one day off. This is a rule set by Qi Zhe. After completing a small goal, the team members can return to the nearest county, and then settle in the official guesthouse for a day off. .
During the period, you can take a hot bath and lie down.
And Hao Lianyuan and the others also sighed after the last meal on the mountain col. They had to say that the locals entertained them in different ways these days, and they never stopped eating beef, mutton, and chicken.
Breathing out a puff of smoke, Hao Lianyuan took out his wallet from his pocket, then took out two red notes from it and put them in the basket for the meals, and then pressed them with cutlery.
Seeing this, the others did not grumble, and one by one took out the red notes from their bags, and put them in the vegetable baskets under their respective rice bowls.
One of them also asked Lao Hao to help him put it on the pad. He had no cash, so he could only go back to the car to charge his mobile phone and then transfer it to Hao Lianyuan via WeChat.
"Okay, brothers, let's go down the mountain.
After walking down the mountain, everyone got in the car and drove two electric cars directly to Wangjiazhuang.
After a few days of getting along, the villagers in Wangjiazhuang at the foot of the mountain have long been familiar with these people from Zhongzhe Electric Power, and some villagers who are busy on the roadside after seeing the car also greeted them with a smile.
Hao Lianyuan and the others in the car also responded with a smile. When the car came to the side of the activity room, they got out of the car and put away the tent in the car, and then put a few vegetable baskets on the ground.
"Master, let's go, the high-voltage tower has been repaired, just wait for the wire to come over.
"Hey, you have a meal and then go."
After hearing this, Hao Lianyuan and the others shook their heads, and then drove the car out of Wangjiazhuang.
If this is left in place, it is estimated that other villagers will be able to surround it in a while. After these days, they have no doubts about the enthusiasm of the local people.
If you stay here, there is no doubt that people will be stuck in the traffic with large and small bags, and they will not be able to refuse at that time.
After watching the two cars of Zhongzhe Power Group take people away, the old man greeted them. These bowls and chopsticks are owned by each household, and there are also bowls and chopsticks for whoever cooks dishes.
So now that it is no longer needed, it has to be returned to each household.
The village is small, and anyone who has something to roar can come. After a while, the women in the village all come to the door of the activity room chatting one by one.
As they walked past, they were still talking.
"These people are real, and they left without saying hello. I also prepared a few packets of raisins for them. 35
"That's right, these people are also prudent, and I guess we're afraid we'll give them something again.
After chatting and arriving at the door of the activity room, they all opened their vegetable baskets, and then looked for their own tableware.
"Hey, look, there is money under the pressure!"
With an exclamation, the others also looked over. Good guy, as expected, there were two red banknotes under them. At this moment, the breeze blew, and the red banknotes moved slowly.
After reading it, everyone else also looked under the bowls and chopsticks in the vegetable basket in their hands.
Sure enough, there were two red bills under all the bowls and chopsticks, and these people who had been chatting just now also fell silent.
The employees of Zhongzhe Power Group are all good people. Just turn on the electricity for them. These days, they can only live in sleeping bags. Go to the foot of the mountain.
Then they went up the mountain, and when the sun just came out, they had already climbed on the high steel tower.
When they looked up in the village, they could vaguely see the employees of Zhongzhe Electric Power who were working on the tower.
They only cooked meals for a few days, and they even left food money. To be honest, they gave too much money.
After thinking about it, they have no culture, and they don't know what to say about this, but they feel a little moved and uncomfortable in their hearts.
At this time, the college student village official from the village came, and he understood what happened after seeing the banknotes pressed under the bowls and chopsticks.
"Okay, everyone, go home when it's time to go home, I'll take care of this.
As he spoke, he also took pictures of the baskets on the ground and the banknotes under the bowls and chopsticks.
Qi Zhe has not been idle these past few days. He is basically running back and forth on various construction sites in Xinjiang. During this run, Qi Zhe really found a lot of problems.
For example, the employees' meal problems, although there are meal allowances, but many places where the power grid is constructed are the Gobi Desert and other unpopulated places, the workers can only simply boil water and eat noodles after work Hao Lianyuan and the others in Class 11 are only a few close to the village.
Although the logistics department of the group issued not only instant noodles, but also milk, ham sausage, and marinated eggs, Qi Zhe still felt that it was not good.
If things go on like this, the basic nutrients can barely be supplied, but eating too much of those things will really make you tired, so Qi Zhe thought about it and sent a task to the group's two Airbus A320s a day ago.
I bought a whole variety of self-heating hot pots and hot and sour noodles from the two major planes directly in Rongcheng.
These things are delicious enough to eat, and now the weather is getting colder, and the temperature in Xinjiang is colder in the morning and evening. Come to a self-heating hot pot, which is numbing and spicy appetizers and wards off the cold.
When things arrived that afternoon, hundreds of people from the logistics department of Zhongzhe Power Group went to pick up the plane, and then sent messages to various areas, and then dispatched them to various centralized points.
Those electrical operators will arrange for personnel to come and pick them up.
I have to say that the workers were all happy after seeing these delicious and authentic Rongcheng self-heating hot pot and hot and sour noodles.
After these days of work, they have long wanted to change their tastes.
Not to mention the staple food, it is better to eat such a self-heating hot pot with steamed buns than any braised egg ham sausage instant noodles.
However, the Voice of Xinjiang Province posted a post today, and the title was very straightforward, "Those stubborn Chinese philosophers in Wangjiazhuang".
Qi Zhe was stunned after the people from the public relations department posted this post. This is Wangjiazhuang in Xinjiang Province. Could it be that the electric power workers at the bottom had disputes with the local villagers because of some things during their work?
And the workers and masters of Zhongzhe Power are very stubborn. Is this a conflict with the villagers?
After thinking of this question, Qi Zhe frowned. He paid great attention to the group's reputation, and he absolutely did not want to see such a thing happen.
Holding the complicated news, Qi Zhe clicked on the article, but after reading it, Qi Zhe's brows gradually widened.
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