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Text Chapter 304 That¡¯s my son

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    Bei'an Paper Mill covers an area of ??more than thirty acres and can be regarded as one of the old enterprises in Bei'an County.  Gao Jue came together with Chi Dejun, Ren Libo, the director of the Environmental Sanitation Bureau, and two staff members of the Environmental Sanitation Bureau.

    Because the county magistrate was personally inspecting the inspection, the director of the paper mill and a group of cadres all came to the door to greet him.

    After a brief greeting, Gao Jue asked Ren Libo to explain his intention to the factory director. In fact, the Environmental Sanitation Bureau had already informed him of this matter.

    After Ren Libo finished speaking, the factory director immediately said carefully: "Mr. Gao, papermaking is like this. There will definitely be pollution during the process. We have no choice but to minimize the pollution."

    "I don't know much about papermaking technology. Can you tell me where pollution will occur during the process." Gao Jue said calmly.

    It is no secret that all kinds of pollution will be produced. The factory director said truthfully: "There are two aspects, one is air pollution, and the other is water pollution. Relatively speaking, air pollution is relatively light, mainly during the drying process.  Produced in the process. The source of sewage is in the process of pulping and papermaking, among which the black water generated by pulping is the most harmful."

    Gao Jue nodded and said, "I see. Then let's go to the pulping and papermaking workshops first, and then to the sewage treatment area."

    "Okay." The factory director nodded immediately.

    The paper mills in the county are definitely not as good as those in big cities, but they can be regarded as small and well-equipped, with numerous factory buildings, process sequences, and workshops connected.  The one they advanced was the pulping workshop. The director of the workshop was already waiting at the entrance of the workshop. Because it was the workshop that caused the most serious pollution, the director had already given instructions. Maybe the county magistrate would come and take a look and ask him to improve hygiene.

    The workshop is spotlessly clean and tidy. The workers are wearing work clothes and working hard at their respective positions.  However, it is very hot in the workshop, which is the heat emitted during the pulping process.  As soon as he entered, Gao Jue felt the heat hitting his face. After entering, it felt like summer, with the temperature reaching at least 40 degrees.

    It¡¯s spring now, Gao Jue is wearing a suit, the purple one that Yang Shujie bought for him.  When I was outside, it was very suitable, but as soon as I came in, I could see sweat on my body.  There was an unpleasant smell in the workshop, as well as a certain amount of noise.

    Gao Jue walked at the front in the middle, with some leaders at all levels beside him and some accompanying him behind him.  The factory director accompanied Gao Jue and introduced the production process in the workshop to Gao Jue, as well as the generation and discharge of sewage.  Gao Jue listened and walked, nodding slightly from time to time.

    As it moved inward, the unpleasant smell became heavier and heavier, and Gao Jue couldn't help but frown.

    At work in the factory, I have been working overtime cleaning at noon today. I heard that the county magistrate is coming and I must make a show of it.  Now a group of people entered the workshop, and the factory director was still accompanying them. It was obvious that the county magistrate was here.  The workers turned their heads to watch from time to time, and gradually saw the face of the leader. A young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties was walking at the front of the center. He was so impressive that even a fool knew that he must be the biggest leader.

    It was inevitable that some workers would start talking, "Hey, look, who is this young man? He can't be the county magistrate, right?" "How is that possible? How can the county magistrate be so young?" "That's not the county magistrate, how can he be at the front?  Well, look at our factory director, following him." "Who says it's not the case? I'm also puzzled."

    Several workers were talking among themselves, and suddenly, not far away, one of them said, "Old Qiao, that's my son."

    "What, your son?" followed by a disdainful tone, "Lao Gao, you didn't have a drink at noon. If your son has such a style, do you need to work here? He is the county magistrate.  , he is one of the top figures in the county, if this was your son, our factory director would have given you up a long time ago."

    The workers who were still discussing just now turned their heads and looked over. They were all colleagues and no one knew anyone.  A worker here immediately mocked: "Gao Bai, you are really bragging and don't draft. Give your son back. Your son can be the county magistrate!"

    "That's right."Other people also followed suit.

    Gao Bai has always been low-key, never showing off to his co-workers, he just works honestly.  I was happy when I saw my son arriving today, so I talked to my close colleague Lao Qiao.  I want Lao Qiao to see how energetic his son is.  Unexpectedly, not only Lao Qiao didn't believe it, but other workers didn't believe it either.

    "That's really my son, Lao Qiao. Didn't you see him when he was a child?" Gao Bai said quickly when he saw that everyone didn't believe it.

    "Oh, Lao Gao, when I met your son, your son was still in elementary school. I don't know what he looks like now. Maybe he just looks like him, but your son can still be the county magistrate." Lao Qiao still said  Do not believe.

    ?"My son is really the county magistrate." Gao Bai said seriously.

    "Okay, if it's really your son, when he comes over, you greet him and see if he can pass." Old Qiao laughed.

    The other workers also laughed and said: "Yes, Lao Gao, if that is really your son, just like Lao Qiao said, when he comes over, you greet him, and if he can take care of your father, I invite you and  A week¡¯s worth of wine.¡±

    "That's right, I'll take a week too." Someone immediately joined in the fun.

    "Okay!" Seeing that everyone didn't believe him and still talking like this, Gao Bai became a little anxious and said, "Don't you all believe me? Then when he comes, I will greet him."

    "Brother Gao Bai, I am also your sister. When he comes over, don't forget to ask him to call me aunt." On one side, a woman in her forties said with a smile.  Obviously, he also deliberately mocked Gao Bai.

    Others also followed suit, "Yes, don't forget to ask him to call me uncle."

    Gao Bai has always been honest and has no temper, but he is somewhat temperamental and hates others not believing in him.  Now seeing that no one believed in him, he decided to prove it to everyone.  Gao Jue and other people were getting closer and closer, and the workers did not dare to speak loudly. They continued to laugh at Gao Bai, turning around one by one, pretending to be serious about their work.  But Gao Bai raised his hand high and greeted loudly: "Xiao Jue, Xiao Jue"

    Gao Jue was walking at the front of a group of people. When he heard someone calling him, and the voice was still so familiar, he turned around and looked over.  The factory director accompanied Gao Jue. When he saw someone yelling, he felt a little angry. He cursed in his heart, "Who is this? When the county magistrate leaves, let's see how I deal with you!"

    But what he didn¡¯t expect was that Magistrate Gao next to him had a smile on his face and walked towards the person who raised his hand.  As he walked over there, the people accompanying him naturally followed him and walked over together.

    The workers around Gao Bai heard his shout and were all surprised. They really didn't expect that Gao Bai really dared to shout.  Many people turned around to watch secretly, and saw a large number of leaders such as the county magistrate and factory director walking over. This group of people couldn't help but become nervous.  Some people feel guilty when they see the factory director, let alone the county magistrate.

    "Dad! You called me."

    Gao Jue said kindly when he was still four or five steps away from Gao Bai.

    As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present fell down in shock, their glasses shattered on the floor.

    Gao Bai¡¯s workers couldn¡¯t believe their ears. Is this young man really Gao Bai¡¯s son?  How can this be?  Gao Bai has a son who is a county magistrate, why is he still working here?  They were all surprised.

    The officials who came with Gao Jue were no less surprised than this group of people. They also did not expect that County Magistrate Gao's father would actually work as a worker in a paper mill.  Not to mention the current status of County Magistrate Gao, when he was the mayor of Lieshan, his father could go home to take care of himself.  In fact, it's not like Gao Jue never told his father that he hoped his father would resign and go home to rest, but instead he was scolded by his father.

    The most shocked ones were, of course, the factory director and workshop director.  How could the factory director have imagined that the county magistrate's father would work here, and in the pulping workshop with the worst conditions?  In the workshop, where the temperature can reach forty degrees, the factory director actually felt cold sweat on his vest.  At present, the paper mill is causing serious pollution and causing the death of villagers. God knows whether County Magistrate Gao will make a big fuss about this matter.

    The workshop director is more guilty than the factory director. Teacher Gao Bai, as the workshop director, can you not bully honest people? In terms of work arrangements, the work assigned to Gao Bai is the most difficult, and the bonus is also the least.  Now, this honest worker has a son who is a county magistrate.  Oh my god, do I need to mix it anymore?

    His father worked as a worker in a paper mill, and Gao Jue had never been here before. He had also asked his father if his work was hard, and his father's answer was always the same - not tired, not hard.  Gao Jue also knew that this was his father comforting him, how could he not be tired.  But what he didn't expect was that his father's working environment would be so bad.

    My mother was laid off and she was studying by herself. At that time, the conditions at home were very poor, so my father was the only one to shoulder all the burdens.  Thinking of the past and seeing his father sweating in the workshop, Gao Jue couldn't help but feel sad, with tears in his eyes.

    "Xiao Jue, it's hot in the workshop, drink some water." After proving that he had a good son, Gao Bai couldn't help but feel excited. He didn't know what to say.  On a table next to the machine, there are several cans and bottles filled with water.  Gao Bai picked up his bottle and handed it to his son.

    "Yeah." Gao Jue nodded heavily, took a few steps forward, and started toHe held the bottle in his hand and drank heavily.  After taking a few sips, he handed the bottle to his father and said, "Dad, you drink water too"

    As he spoke, tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.

    "Okay." Gao Bai put down the bottle and took a few sips before putting it back on the table.

    "Dad, you are so hot and sweaty. Let me wipe your sweat." Gao Jue took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from his father's head.

    Gao Bai stood still, letting his son wipe his sweat with a silly smile on his face, "Son, it's hot here, and it still has to be wet after wiping. Dad is used to it, so don't bother."

    Gao Jue still wiped the sweat off his father's head. He couldn't calm down and said emotionally: "Dad, I I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. You you are busy with your"

    "Okay. My childit's important that you do your business" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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