Great Power Technology.

Chapter 570 Going to the Snow

On the other hand, in order to convince the villagers to accept—or even to think about the reconnaissance team’s renovation plan again—Gampot has been drinking for a whole day.

The more backward the place, the more important the position of alcohol and tobacco is. Coupled with the perennial bitter cold, drinking has become the most basic way of socializing in this small village named Doka.

When he was young, Gong Po used to like this method very much, but as he got older, he also felt that he could not bear it anymore.

After coming out of the simple toilet, he took the hot tea handed by his wife, took a few breaths and put it down, sat blankly for a few seconds, and finally regained some of his confused thoughts.

He grabbed his wife's hand that kept patting his back, smiled wryly and said:
"When I left this morning, I said that Zhang Fu's drinking capacity is not good. I didn't expect it to be my turn to suffer so soon. I drank this day. I probably won't be able to recover in half a month."

"Why bother to drink like this!"

The wife brought the cup to Gongpo's mouth in reproach. After taking a sip, Gongpo sighed and said:

"Do you think I want to drink? I don't want to drink either!"

"Drinking this meal is not to have a good chat with the villagers."

"I've already figured it out. Zhang Fu and the others said they were going to use nuclear bombs to blow up the mountain. It's normal for us to disagree, but no matter what, we should give them a chance to explain."

"Now, we are forcing them to completely demolish our village. I don't know when they will come back in the future. They can afford it, the country can afford it, can you afford it?"

"That's your chance. If you seize that chance of transformation, how long will it take you to live a better life?"

"Hey, it's your fault too. Your personality is just too impulsive. At that time, when we heard that we were going to use nuclear bombs, we were overwhelmed and booed accordingly. Now that I think about it, what happened to nuclear bombs? Anyway, they are bombs, so use explosives or use them." Are nukes indistinguishable?"

Hearing my words, my wife frowned slightly, but then relaxed again.

"It's his problem. Everyone thinks that nuclear bombs are okay. Although you know what's going on with that thing, it's safe, right?"

Zhang Fu nodded and replied:

"Safety is definitely safe, but it is also safer than explosives."

"You asked the village head specifically today. Let me tell you, the first thing is that the survey team considered using explosives to blow up the mountain, but the explosives needed are too little, the cost is low, and the difficulty is small."

"What we want to build is a gravity dam, which is to blow up the mountain, and then let the stones roll to the predetermined position by themselves to form a lake."

"In that method, using a small bomb is the most convenient—it's also convenient for us to tell you. Specifically, your explanation is vague."

"Yes, you think the village head will lie to you, is it necessary, is it?"

"Is it necessary? But, even if the cost is lower, is it okay? The country has spent so little money, so it also cares about spending less?"

"Yeah, that's the problem. The country cares about spending less, but the project is very small. There is no place where you spend less or spend more. Your place spends less, so wait a little longer. Wait and invest later.”

"If you find that there is no alternative, it's an investment."

"The Tongtianhe project will take more than ten years. Who can guarantee that something went wrong more than ten years ago?"

"Hey, if the people outside the village really insisted on refusing that time, you will be sad."

The wife still understands what the so-called "sadness" refers to, and you don't even have a feeling. Maybe your husband also said that it is something vague and sad, but at most, the husband's inference about the "previous order" just now Let you have some insights:
For the same thing, if others are behind, it will definitely be more difficult on your side, right?

Thinking of that, you asked:
"What did he talk to us today? No results?"

Zhang Fu shook his head and replied:

"It's still these things, what nuclear bombs are dangerous, what survey teams are professional, and why delaying the completion of the project will not benefit you."

"But we all listen to you—few people say that we can reconsider, but we have made up our minds."

"You think, depending on you, you may have really done that thing, and you have done your best."

The wife nodded silently. As a man, you don't have a deep feeling for the stubbornness of women outside the village. Even 10 years later, when the village just wanted to connect to the Internet, few people were surprised. is to say.

We think that the Internet is a good thing, and it will make older children learn to be bad, and it will make men learn to be bad.
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But now?Everyone has already turned on their mobile phones and the Internet.

Perhaps, the mountain bombing incident was of the same nature as the Internet connection incident at that time?
How was it resolved?
You frowned and thought for a moment, then tentatively said:
"If you are convinced, let the older children try it?"

"Big boy? What do you mean?"

The wife coughed heavily and explained:
"Wangdui, does my son go to elementary school in Shanghai? I heard that it is a science and engineering elementary school. I should know about that, right?"

"He sees that Wangdui listened to him and believed in the survey team, but I should be suspicious of my own son, right?"

"My son is the thing I am most satisfied with. He talks about it every day. If my son persuades him, it will be useless?"

Hearing that, Zhang Fu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he grabbed his wife's hand and shook it and said:

"That's right! Why did you think it was here!?"

"My son is a primary school student, and I have the final say on all the small and big matters outside the house. Last year, tap water was provided outside the village. Did Wangdui also refuse to pretend? It was my son's signature!"

"That's right! Zhujie's family is also in the same situation. My parents' pension insurance is bought by Zhujie's son-at this time, I insisted that the pension insurance and medical insurance are all lies!"

"That's right! You heard from Yang Jin yesterday that all Zhujie's medical insurance had been reimbursed for the operation, and that it was better for my son to buy it at the time. We trust our son very much. In that matter, let the elders It is definitely more ineffective!"

Zhang Fu picked up the teacup under the table and drank it all in one gulp. The boiling hot tea made me grin my teeth, and before I sipped a few times, I got up and was about to walk in the door, but my wife quickly stopped me.

"Why did he go?"

"You go to Wangdui's house, let me call my son, and listen to what my son has to say!"

"Don't go! What time is it, why don't you go? You'll have to go tomorrow, it's only a short while away!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Fu shook his head resolutely, and then said:

"It's worth delaying in that kind of thing. He looked at us in Kampot and decided to pack up on the same day as soon as he came up, and left on the seventh day."

"That project is a small project, and the time is very easy in all aspects. If there is no change in our project, we still have to work it out as soon as possible."

"He doesn't care about you. It was only 11 o'clock. People outside the city went to bed late, and Wangdui's son must have slept too. You should talk to me first—in front of Wangdui!"

"If it can be said, you can call Kampot right away and tell me that there is no change on your side, and we will come back if we say yes?"

Speaking of that, Gao Yi showed a little smile on his face.

"Hey, I just left today, and I said I was going to come back tomorrow, what happened to that?"

Speaking especially, I pushed away my wife's hand, and before I opened the door, fine snowflakes were already falling in the sky. I was about to turn back to get my little clothes, but found that my wife had already taken the clothes and was waiting.

"Let's go, let's go together, the weather is too hot, you are worried about him going alone."

Gao Yi glanced at his wife gratefully. I didn't say anything more, but I just held his wife's hand tightly.

Inside the door, on the dim light, snowflakes floated up in flakes, and the two thin figures just walked away from the said light and walked towards the darkness deep in the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)