Demon Change the Earth

Jiangcheng, the second thermal power plant.

Before the morning meeting was over, the senior Hooker engineer in the conference hall was a little drowsy.

The task of ensuring production is heavy these days. He hasn't slept well for several days. Take a nap.

While sleeping in a daze, I suddenly heard people shouting beside me, saying that under the current logistics conditions, coal reserves will be completely interrupted within two weeks, and new fuels, new processes, and new processes must be launched immediately. This is not an option. But must!

Old Hu opened his eyes and saw that he was sitting next to the Sequencer blacksmiths.

He muttered a curse to himself, hid in another corner, and fell asleep.

It felt like the meeting was suddenly interrupted as soon as I closed my eyes, saying that there was a group of members of the House of Commons coming to visit, and by the way, give guidance on the work of the thermal power plant...

The thermal power plant belongs to the House of Representatives system, so it is possible not to throw away any members of the House of Commons, but the current situation is very delicate, and the upper house and the House of Representatives are fighting on the territory of the House of Representatives.

As for the united front, it is natural to try every means to weaken the opponent and strengthen the strength of one's own side. This group of members of the House of Commons has become important.

There is no work, and the meeting cannot be held. The heads of the power plant hurriedly arranged the corresponding reception and visit work.

"How many times is this the first time!?" Old Hu stood up in a daze, ready to take advantage of this free time to go to the office and stare blankly for a while, "The instruction yesterday, the visit today, I don't want to find a way to solve the imminent fuel shortage of the power plant with this time. The supply problem, do this kind of superficial tricks to fool people!"

He complained in his heart, as for the reception work, he was not interested at all.

As we all know, the basis of modern civilization is energy.

It can be said that the thermal power plant is Jiangcheng's last line of protection and defense.

Even if it is a new era, the first thing to solve is the reform and adaptation of energy production methods.

Everything was fine.

The problem caused by spiritual concentration is finally solved.

But "leaking" came again.

More deadly than spiritual concentration.

As soon as Lao Hu returned to his office, he saw his kid sitting at his desk playing games, and when he was in a bad mood, he went up and slapped the kid down from his seat.

"...The power is out at home, I'll just play with you for a while!"

"Just play, you know how to play, how old are you? You don't go to school when classes resume, you find it boring to work in a factory, what do you want?"

"Dad, it's dangerous to enter the factory now. Besides, the factories in the urban area are full, and the factories outside the urban area are in the occupied areas. Who knows if there are any monsters, you just have to bear it..."

"You're fucking farting again. I don't know if it's dangerous. The garment factory resumed production yesterday and is short of manpower. Besides, you are not asked to be a worker. You sit in an office as soon as you enter the factory. What a good job. People can't ask for it."

"...Anyway, I just won't go."

"You... get out of here!"

"I still have work to do!"

"..."

Lao Hu's drowsiness disappeared, and he sat down at the desk with a tigerish face. When he saw the screen, he was about to turn it off. Suddenly, he froze again, and then flew into a rage!

"Baduzi, you haven't given up yet, you still want to be a sequencer, you, you don't want to die, do you?"

"Dad, it's different this time, look, look carefully!"

"Look at the fart, what kind of liar can provide potions, and there are ways to reduce risks? Your mind is all muddled. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Dad, this is a recruitment. It's a brand-new type of work. It's a unicorn group. The chapter of the House of Lords is here. You see... the number of people is limited, not everyone can go. I'm filling out the form right now." , you’re here, you don’t care about anything, you’re just scolding.”

"The Qilin group?"

Lao Hu's anger disappeared, and he carefully looked at the content displayed on the computer, his expression gradually loosened.

"What is the job of "Wisher"?"

Old Hu looked at his boy suspiciously.

The eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man was so excited, he came to his father, grabbed the mouse and operated it, "A kind of work that only needs to be "thought", look, look, here are the instructions and introductions... hey Yo, it's specially designed to deal with "leakage"."

"Leaked?", Lao Hu was startled again, and a crimson monster with its teeth and claws flashed in front of his eyes.

That was what he experienced a few days ago when he participated in the restoration of the third thermal power plant as an attache.

The picture of the memory made him shudder, and he was about to object when he opened his mouth.

"...And this time I'm serving the creator of the dragon, Your Excellency Tuan Zhang!"

What, it's him! ?

Lao Hu hurriedly read the relevant content, and choked back when the words of objection came to his lips.

"Don't worry, there is no danger. There is a security commitment here. It is very formal and requires strict training."

Lao Hu was completely relieved. In Jiangcheng, Ma Liang's weight was not much worse than the gods promoted by the religious order.

It was rare for the father and son to reach an agreement on the same thing, and after reading the information on the Internet, they took action.

Lao Hu didn't sleep anymore. No matter how important things in the factory are, they are not as important as his son's future.

Immediately, he printed the application form, urged his boy to fill it out in the neatest handwriting, and hurried him to the city.

Before noon, the two arrived near the registration point.

I saw that Nuoda’s square was already crowded with people, and most of the applicants were young people, as well as anxious parents like Lao Hu.

The volunteers, the voices of the volunteers echoed in the square, everyone was extremely anxious and eager, and worried that there would not be enough places.

The more time goes back, the more people come.

Hundreds of recruiting points in the square were lined up with endless queues of people.

Jiangcheng hasn't been this lively for a long time.

"See, this is prestige, this is influence!"

Standing on one of the tallest buildings outside the square, Hu Bing looked at the sea of ​​people below, and said triumphantly.

"If you want to talk about "willing power", who else can compare with our leader? Rest assured, everyone, it will be fine."

Hu Bing bragged loudly to the people behind him, with a reserved and arrogant look.

Members of the upper house and the House of Representatives have repeatedly said yes, but the obvious worries have not diminished.

Hu Bing sneered when he saw this, and said: "I know what you are worried about, miracles, giant dragons? With our regiment leader and our Qilin regiment, the sky will not fall. If you complete your tasks honestly, there will be no mistakes. .”

His attitude made these "big shots" feel good.

If Zhu Min was here, it wouldn't be like this.

Everyone obediently agreed.

"Okay, let's start preparing, time is tight."

Hu Bing waved his hands impatiently, causing these people to disperse.