Pretty boss is on me

"Ge Jian, Zhang Pengcheng told me that this snowstorm is likely to last ten days. Do you think it is possible?" Looking at the weather outside, Gu Ping asked subconsciously.

Ge Jian was worried about it now, so he came to Gu Ping slowly, pulled out a cigarette from his cigarette box and handed it to Gu Ping. He said softly, "I just called home, but I can't get through. No matter it's a mobile phone or a landline, I can't get in touch at all!"

"I know. I've already contacted. There's no possibility of contacting! The road administration has already contacted us. The elevated road has been closed. We can only go back from the old mountain road! But as you know, there are more than ten sharp turns in the old mountain road, and it's impossible to drive back! If you walk back, you won't be able to arrive at noon tomorrow! " Gu Ping gritted his teeth.

Ge Jian sighed. Although they are different from Zhang Pengcheng, they are not state officials who completely ignore the lives of the common people. Especially when they see such a snowy day and have lived in Binhai County for so many years, how can they not think of the dangers that Zhang Pengcheng can think of?

"No! We must apply to the municipal Party Committee for rescue assistance! Binhai County where people live in the house is generally poor, in such a blizzard, if nothing is done, it is likely to cause serious snow disaster! This time we made a mistake. In order to suppress Zhang Pengcheng, we completely ignored Zhang Pengcheng's suggestion. In case something happened, no one could take the responsibility! " Gu Ping sighed again.

Hearing Gu Ping's words, Ge Jian also nodded repeatedly. He frowned and said, "Lao Gu, we need to go to Secretary Yin about this! It's getting late now. Tomorrow morning, we will go to find Secretary Yin and let him come forward to find Secretary long. I believe the municipal government will arrange a rescue team here! Binhai County does not even have a decent snow sweeper. How can we do a good job in snow disaster prevention? "

"What? Not even a snowmobile? You are in charge of the urban management department! What if I poke it up? " Gu Ping was startled. In previous years, such a serious snowstorm would not have been involved, so he would not care about snow sweepers. But now that the snow is coming, it is too late to find out the problem!

Ge Jian sighed helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "Lao Gu, you know the funds of the county government in previous years. Secretary Yin spent a lot of money on the work of farmers' trade for the sake of people's livelihood at that time! Where do we get the money to buy snow sweepers that we can't use! I'm not entirely to blame for this! "

"Who's to blame? Let's talk about it later. If it's not handled properly, we'll all suffer! I didn't refuse Zhang Pengcheng so firmly when I knew that! Now I don't know how Zhang Pengcheng is doing in Binhai County! Alas Gu Ping sighed.

Speaking of the roar here, Ge Jian's face showed a rather embarrassed look. He looked at Gu Ping and wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.

Gu Ping just sighs at the moment. Naturally, he doesn't know that after Ge Jian and Han Likun came to the city, when Gu Ping received Zhang Pengcheng's advice on snow disaster prevention, they called their own subjective County Urban Management Bureau and County Public Security Bureau to inform them not to go out casually and wait for their instructions.

At the thought of it, it is very likely that the two departments will not cooperate with Zhang Pengcheng. Ge Jian's heart is already a little scared!

"What can we do! In case there is a disaster, the municipal Party committee will follow it up! I hope Zhang Pengcheng has the ability to do things well! What we did this time is really not authentic! " Ge Jian sighed helplessly.

What GE Jian thought in his heart, Gu Ping naturally didn't know. Looking at the vast snow outside, Gu Ping's heart had already gone to Binhai County, but at the moment he was completely helpless.

At five o'clock in the morning, it was only an hour and a half away. Zhang Pengcheng and others drove for four or five hours. When the car stopped at wumapo, looking at the mountain road where there was no road at all, the car finally stopped at the side of the road at the west end of wumapo.

The Blizzard is still pouring down mercilessly. At the moment, the snow Standard Chartered is on his face, with a hint of tearing pain, but these can not stop Zhang Pengcheng and others.

From the car down, looking at the vast mountain road, Zhang Pengcheng browed tightly, looking at the crowd gathered behind him, he sighed bitterly and said: "who is familiar with Wuma Township here?"

With that, Cao Xing came forward and said solemnly, "Secretary Zhang, I've been here many times in Wuma township. There's a mountain road about six kilometers away from Wuma township. However, although the Wuma slope is only 800 meters in front of us, it's very difficult for us to walk from the mountain road under the heavy snow. We can't find the road at all!"

"Is there another way?" Zhang Pengcheng frowned and asked.

With a bitter smile, Cao Xing shook his head and said, "no! The only possibility is the forest down the slope, but I'm afraid the snow over there is even more terrible! What we can do now may be to use limited manpower to dig out this mountain road again... "

"Dig! Even if we work until daybreak, we have to dig out a mountain road. In case there are some dangers in it, there will be vehicles to arrive later! Brothers, let's work harder to clear this mountain road, so that we can drive the car in! " Zhang Pengcheng called to the crowd behind him.Although this method is a bit clumsy, it is supported by everyone. When Zhang Pengcheng himself rolled his sleeve and shoveled a shovel among the crowd, he was busy shoveling the snow to both sides of the road. At the same time, the crowd also opened up. Many people began to follow Zhang Pengcheng to bury themselves in the snow, digging the snow to both sides, revealing a clean road.

Little by little, the car behind him didn't stop. He followed the crowd slowly to the hillside and looked at the pale land ahead. At the moment, Zhang Pengcheng and his party were also very worried.

At seven o'clock in the morning, when Zhang Pengcheng dug up a piece of snow beside him and revealed the empty hillside below, he was in a panic and almost fell to the ground.

Digging seems clumsy, but it also carries unknown risks, because no one knows whether the next second he will step on the gap under the cliff. If he doesn't pay attention, he may fall down the slope and fall into the forest below, just like Li Wei.

At the moment, although Zhang Pengcheng is wearing operating gloves, he has never done such physical work before. His hands have worn out blisters, and he is wearing gloves. Because of long-time operation, sweat mixed with ice and snow, the gloves have been frozen like a piece of ice.

At the same time, in the sub zero temperature, Zhang Pengcheng's hair has been erected several times with the evaporation of sweat, and all his hair is condensed together, like an ice sculpture.

The sky is pale. When the sky is bright, the snow still doesn't mean to stop. Under the blizzard, the car behind is covered with a thick layer of cotton wadding, as if it has been integrated with wumapo.

But at the moment, the mountain road of wumapo has been completely cleared. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the rising smoke in wumapo village a few kilometers away.