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Chapter 647 The Sorrow of Bai Fugui(1/2)

 “Boom--”

The explosion in the early morning came very suddenly.

Originally, because of the Shilipu production team, the cliffs were exploding on a large scale so as to form artificial dams in every gully.

So during this period, everyone's explosions of different distances and sizes.

All have become accustomed to it.

But early this morning, the genius was just dawning.

Many members were still waiting at home for their mother-in-law to cook because the people here all had two meals.

So they had to wait until their aunts at home and after they had finished the meal, so that the members could bring the meal to their respective responsible ravines to eat.

Logically speaking,

It was so early today that the members of the production team had not yet started work. Who would have come to fire such a shot in the early morning?

"It's not good!"

"Bai Fugui was killed by the bomb!"

"Come on, come! Something happened. In Baimaogou, Bai Fugui. He was blown to death."

Luo Xuan was shocked when he heard this!

Leave the enamel jar and run away!!

To be honest, Zhang Xiaoli has been with Luo Xuan for so long, and she only knows that Luo Xuan is good at all.

But how skillful Luo Xuan is? Zhang Xiaoli has never seen it before.

Peng Yong next to him was even less clear about Luo Xuan's background

But this time,

Zhang Xiaoli and Peng Yong finally saw Luo Xuan’s real ability: Luo Xuan dropped the enamel cup and suddenly exerted force under his feet.

The whole body turned into a phantom, and only a "whoosh" sound was heard!

The gate of Lao Li's house was still there, opening and closing, shaking continuously.

At this time, Luo Xuan had already disappeared.

"Awesome, my brother."

Peng Yong was stunned, "In the past, at the school sports meeting, the senior in the mechanical junior college who participated in the 100-meter sprint.

At that time, I thought no one could surpass his current speed. If he was in front of Luo Xuan, he would have to follow behind his butt and eat dust."

Peng Yong was a little puzzled, "Since Luo Xuan ran, he was so powerful.

Why doesn’t he participate in the sprinting event and earn some honors for your class to go back?”

Zhang Xiaoli stomped him, "Luo Xuan has not had enough honor? Why did he want these things?

When is it now? Do you still have the intention to say this? Why don’t you hurry up and save people?"

Zhang Xiaoli scolded him a few words.

Peng Yong came to his senses at this time and saw him running to the donkey pen of Lao Li’s house in a panic.

He lifted up a bundle of ropes and a hoe and prepared to go to the place where something happened to save the person.

"Don't run."

Lao Li put the cotton jacket draped over his shoulders on his body.

While saying to Peng Yong, he said, "Bai Fugui, he works in the white ditch. It is more than 5 miles away from here!

Since all the people who reported the news have run back, it means that many villagers have already gone to Baimaogou."

Peng Yong was a little panicked, "The firecrackers killed people. This is a major safety responsibility accident. It's over. What should I do?"

"It's not as serious as you think."

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Lao Li seemed to feel a little regretful of the experience of Bai Fugui.

But on the other hand,

Old Li seems to be experiencing such an accident again.

The consequences that can be brought are not particularly concerned: "We have a lot of chlor-alkali mines, coal mines, and aluminum-magnesium mines.

It is hard to avoid the losses caused by accidents every year. There are indicators for this.”

Peng Yong came from Bashu, so how could he understand these: "What indicators?"

"If you don't understand, don't ask. You're too clear, it's not good."

Old Li held a shovel in his left hand and a steel drill in his right hand.

Then, while walking out, he said, "Bai Fugui, he is responsible for building the Baimaogoudi dam.

This person has a bad background. In the production team, Bai Fugui's family was a little unable to raise their heads.

Now the cadres and members of the production team have been led by Luo Xuan. So everyone has changed their attitude and treated him equally."

Lao Li explained: "This guy is working very hard now!

Everyone else has finished work, but he is still using torches on the mountain and working overtime to chisel the gun hole.

If I was not wrong, Bai Fuguier, this morning, was probably not even dawn, so he went to work in the mountains with a torch.

Maybe he was accidentally lit up by the sparks on the torch."

Peng Yong sighed, "He is too impatient! What should I do?"

"Let's go, it's useless to say too much."

Old Li also sighed: "Let's go to Baimaogou first and check the situation before talking about it! If there is really something, there will naturally be cadres from the production team to deal with it."

After Peng Yong and Lao Li rushed to Baimaogou panting.

I saw that there were 2,30 members in the entire gully, busy digging the soil to save people.

Among them, Luo Xuangan worked hardest, with countless bubbles on both hands, and was still digging the soil with a shovel. "Where is your man?"

The rich and wealthy lady has lived for more than 20 years in fear.

She had already developed a timid temperament, and even a little bit of trouble could scare her to faint.

Now her man is pressed down by mountains of sand and stones.

Life and death are unpredictable.

Hearing Luo Xuan asking himself,

Bai Fugui's wife was trembling all over, her lips trembled as if she was equipped with an electric motor, "Report! I, my man, he, he doesn't know where he is!"

Luo Xuan was frightened when he saw that the other party was very scared.

I had to instruct the women team leader, "You go and ask her. I don't know the specific location, these thousands of cubic meters of mud and sand. Where can we find someone?"

The woman team leader nodded with a deep pain on his face.

He threw down the dustpan in his hand, then climbed up the slope to support Bai Fugui's wife, and whispered to comfort her.

"Report to the leader, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh,

After the mother of Bai Fugui's family was slightly more stable.

Then, intermittently, telling the whole story of the matter, "My man, he held a torch, for fear that when I was pulling the lead, he would pull it out of the hole of the gun.

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So my family's wealthy man stood there and stepped on it with his feet. Later, I didn't know why, but it exploded all of a sudden."

well--

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly became cold!

Bai Fugui stood on the gun hole?

I'm afraid this has been broken into pieces long ago, right?

Where can I find his place?

It's finished!

Now, there is no bones left.

With the white and rich aunt, she made repeated statements.

The whole thing began to become clearer:

Bai Fugui was early this morning and it was not even dawn.

So he brought his wife, carried a can of corn paste and about 10 mixed buns.

The two of them were wearing torches in the dark and hurried to the Baimaogou to work.

This time, the Shilipu production team mobilized the members to use puncture medicine to blow down the cliffs on both sides of the ravines in the thousands of ravines.

Then, using the collapsed earth and rocks to form an earth dam.

Man-made landslide lakes are created to maintain the lost soil and water.

Moreover, the members of the Shilipu production team have already discussed in private: whoever is responsible for the landslide lake that will benefit from in the future, and their family will be responsible for farming.
To be continued...
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