Chapter 5 Fives

The gasoline lamp came on again.Under the quincunx-shaped aperture, workers in groups of twos and threes were talking about the bombing just now, and they were all cursing the traitors who set off the rockets. Zhang Qiaoling was bandaging Zhou Amei's leg. This was the eleventh injured person she treated tonight.Profuse sweat drenched her nurse's shirt, and a lock of hair hanging by her eyebrows was also stuck with sweat, her face was flushed, and her waist was sore, but her movements of both hands were still quick and accurate. The last two to come out of the air-raid shelter were Yao Shaoguang and Cai Yongliang.The two walked into the factory arguing together.

"No, no!" Yao Shaoguang yelled furiously, deliberately wanting all the workers in the field to hear. "I represent the trade unions and the interests of the workers, and I am opposed to continuing to work tonight! You see—" He raised his arms and waved into the air, discussing several characteristics of Lenin in the historical development of Marxism. Issued in 1910, draw a semicircle, "Look - one, two, three, ... more than ten. Hey, Mr. Chief Clerk, there are more than ten injured workers! How can you work? You Standing on the side of the management, disregarding the interests of the workers, but I represent the trade union and the labor, it is not allowed! Besides, the government gave subsidies for dismantling the factory, and the boss did not pay for it himself!”

"Forget it, forget it, just stop saying a few nice words!" Cai Yongliang just counterattacked coldly. "Yesterday, the boss added you ten yuan, so it's already spent? Let me give you another five yuan, and I'll make the decision. How?" "You are insulting my personality!" Yao Shaoguang yelled viciously, his neck swollen. "So, how about eight dollars? Isn't that an insult?" Cai Yongliang said with a contemptuous smile.He was sure that this "meat bun" would gag the opponent's mouth in one go even if he hadn't seen the real thing.

Sure enough, Yao Shaoguang fell silent. Cai Yongliang smiled coldly, left Yao Shaoguang aside, and walked towards Zhou Weixin. Zhou Weixin was sitting at the desk of the marking and numbering group, with his head down, wondering.He felt that he should be responsible for accidentally injuring a dozen people tonight.The materials in the underground warehouse were stacked improperly, so they would collapse and injure people. Why didn't he notice it first?Moreover, these materials should have been shipped out long ago, why did he forget?It is true that when the "accident" happened, he himself was in the underground warehouse, and he was slightly injured, but his conscience always felt uneasy.

Yao Shaoguang pretended to be very calm, and moved his steps leisurely, with one eye wide open, "monitoring" Cai Yongliang's actions from a distance, and the other eye half closed, "appreciating" the busy Zhang Qiaoling with a smile.The young female nurse gave Yao Shaoguang an unusual impression the first day she appeared in the workshop; but tonight, because of excitement and intense work, her round face glowed brightly, and her Yao Shaoguang was quite surprised by his slender figure, which was even more graceful and graceful. Cai Yongliang was now standing in front of Zhou Weixin.Seeing it from a distance, Yao Shaoguang thought to himself: "This old tortoise is going to play tricks on Zhou again. Hmph, I want to see who he's playing tricks on." Its back was facing Yao Shaoguang, and the people who kept moving back and forth blocked Yao Shaoguang's sight from time to time.

Yao Shaoguang still pretended to be calm, and moved forward slowly, but intentionally or unintentionally, he stayed next to Zhang Qiaoling. The thirteenth injured just happened to be treated.This is the last one.Zhang Qiaoling straightened her waist and breathed a sigh of relief, she lifted her skirt and fanned it, revealing a corner of her pink shorts. "Ah, Miss Zhang, you've worked hard!" Yao Shaoguang approached Zhang Qiaoling and said with a smile, his eyes fixed on the pink corner. Zhang Qiaoling also responded with a slight smile, but did not speak. "Ah! Are you running out of bandages? Red syrup and iodine are not enough? Hey, Miss Zhang, let me tell you, Cai Yongliang should be responsible for these!" Yao Shaoguang said in an exaggerated tone, his face even showing He showed an air of overwhelming righteous indignation; at the same time, his ears were paying attention to the conversation between Cai Yongliang and Zhou Weixin.

He heard a few intermittent sentences: "Also...the packing group is too wasteful,...hemp, straw...why are there not enough all of a sudden?..." "Oh, here comes the drama!" Yao Shaoguang listened While thinking, "Let's see how the surname Cai sings." At the same time, his eyes glanced at the other corner of the workshop - over there, workers in twos and threes were gathered around the compound working machine, A controversy is also erupting there, and the central figure seems to be the "most responsible" Li Jincai. But Zhang Qiaoling spoke, which made Yao Shaoguang focus again.

"Yesterday the chief engineer has agreed, and all the medicines that should be dispensed must be dispensed." "Ah, the chief engineer—" Yao Shaoguang smiled and said, his attitude was almost sincere, "It may not be useful if he promised! The trade union must come forward. The trade union will fight for you. This is with the workers It has something to do with your benefits...the trade union must fight for it! Miss Zhang,...I represent the trade union, oh, Miss Zhang,...we must give you all the convenience in your work....." Cai Yongliang's voice over there suddenly increased a little, and Tang Jicheng joined in.Tang Jicheng counterattacked Cai Yongliang, saying that the quality of the things he bought was too poor, and they were not enough.

"Oh, oh—oh, you, Mr. Tang," Cai Yongliang sneered slyly, "it's easy for you to talk about; the quality is poor, and the quantity is not enough. Hey! These days, when the general secretary It was not done by humans. In the chaos of war, you are lucky if you can buy some. You only know that hemp, silk and straw are worthless things. Hmph, you don’t know the current market! You can’t buy straw for one yuan a catty. !" Tang Jicheng blushed a little.Although he knew that Cai Yongliang had always had disadvantages in buying things, he really didn't know the market for hemp or straw after the war broke out.He robbed Cai Yongliang for a meal, but he couldn't find words to deal with it.

Cai Yongliang saw this opportunity and immediately pushed forward: "So, don't waste it! What can I do if I can't buy it after I run out? ..." Zhou Weixin became impatient, so he didn't turn his face away, and tapped the table lightly with a pencil, but he still tolerated Cai Yongliang's eloquence. At this time, while Yao Shaoguang was bragging about the "trade union" to Zhang Qiaoling, he heard most of Cai Yongliang's words in his ears. He couldn't help squinting at the embarrassed Tang Jicheng, but secretly laughed in his heart: "It's more than one yuan!" A catty of straw, who are you lying to?" He really wanted to go over immediately to show Cai Yongliang a little "color", but although the "meat bun" just now was just a promise, its effectiveness has not diminished, and he would rather remain neutral; He refused to give up the opportunity to say a few more words in front of Zhang Qiaoling.He pretended to be serious and said:

"Hey, Miss Zhang, Cai Yongliang will confiscate everything. Didn't you hear that he was attacking others for waste? He will also attack you. But you ignore him, the union must come forward to support you. I represent the union ——Hey, Miss Zhang, your work spirit is really amazing, you are really an angel in white. Hey, with you here, if I get hurt, I will feel honored and happy!" The last two sentences were so nondescript, Zhang Qiaoling looked at Yao Shaoguang and was just in a daze.Yao Shaoguang shrunk his head and neck, smiled strangely, and was thinking of a few more exciting words, and was preparing for a bolder test, when Zhou Weixin suddenly walked over. "Mi Sizhang, didn't you say that you haven't bought the injections to relieve pain and stop bleeding?" Zhou Weixin asked while walking.However, without waiting for Zhang Qiaoling to answer, he suddenly turned to Cai Yongliang and said, "What? It's the same as straw and hemp silk. Don't country people worry about coming to Shanghai?" Cai Yongliang smiled slightly, took a step forward, and was about to speak to explain, Zhou Weixin continued with a straight face and said: "Everything here has precise calculations! Straw, hemp, boards, nails, as much as you should use, there is no waste, and you can't save! It's your business whether you can buy it or not. You go and tell the general manager stop!" After Zhou Weixin finished speaking, he turned around again and strode back to the marking and numbering group. Looking at Zhou Weixin's back, Cai Yongliang shook his head helplessly, smiled coldly, and said to himself, "Okay, of course I have to report to the general manager." He hurried out of the workshop. In this short and tense scene, from beginning to end, Yao Shaoguang watched from the sidelines with an attitude of "appreciation".Now that Cai Yongliang was gone, Yao Shaoguang remembered that the "meat buns" that Cai Yongliang had promised him hadn't arrived yet. He was so anxious that he didn't even have time to perform in front of Zhang Qiaoling. Out of the gate of the factory, he shouted: "Hey, Lao Cai, don't run away. It's not okay to write a check and fail to cash it!" When Cai Yongliang got bored, at the other end of the factory, another dispute was also expanding, and it made Li Jincai, who was "most willing to be responsible", almost unable to be "responsible".The reason for the dispute was: Zhou Amei, who had injured her leg, asked to rest but Li Jincai did not allow it.The other workers helped Zhou Amei to speak, and laughed at Li Jincai, saying: "You talk about fighting against Japan, but you keep talking about patriotism, and you put up a big hat to suppress people; but why don't you do it yourself? You are not injured! The chief engineer is still crawling on the machine The higher-ups did it themselves! What are you?" "Just go and rest," Xiao Changlin said to Zhou Amei, then turned to look at Li Jincai, and persuaded him kindly, "It's not at the expense of being friendly, and we can discuss things if you have something to say. Everyone worked desperately to fight the Japanese devils, bombs Don't take it seriously! Ah Mei is injured, he should be allowed to rest. This mother plane, leave it to me. Ask Ah Shou to be my assistant, and it will be enough to deal with it. I guarantee that it will not be missed. thing." Ah Shou is Zhou Amei's brother, and at this time he was also crowded in the crowd to oppose Li Jincai's brutality. Hearing what Xiao Changlin said, he didn't express his opinion, he just opened his mouth and smiled silly. Li Jincai still did not accept Xiao Changlin's kindness.What he cares about now is not whether the disassembly of the machine can be completed as scheduled, but his personal prestige.He scowled, glanced at the people around him, put on the air of the "responsible" person and said: "Ah Shou has Ah Shou's job, so you can't just transfer it around! You are in charge of the machine, that's fine. Ah Mei is absent from work, and wages will be deducted according to the regulations!" Unexpectedly, Li Jincai was so unreasonable. The workers looked at each other in astonishment and had nothing to say. Zhou Ashou opened his eyes wide, raised his fist and was about to take a step forward, Xiao Changlin quickly pulled him back.Xiao Changlin knew that the silence of his companions was not timidity, but an expression of will with actions. Xiao Changlin did not approve of making things more rigid during this period. Of course Li Jincai also felt that the situation was serious and panicked a little, but in the moment of tense silence, Zhou Amei spoke: "Absent from work? Are wages deducted according to the regulations? I rushed work for Yan under the bomb. Is it really for a few dollars? I don't care about this salary! If you don't do it, don't do it! Let it be clear, lackeys, lackeys!Pooh! " With a pop, a big mouthful of saliva flew onto Li Jincai's pockmarked face.Li Jincai took a staggering step back, his eyes gleamed fiercely, the flesh on his face was tense, his teeth rattled, but his heart was trembling.Before he could decide how to deal with it, the workers suddenly scattered in all directions, cursing as they walked: "Amei is right, quit! Are you guys working hard for a few dollars?" "Running dog! Don't get dizzy, check the current situation!" "If it's not for beating little ghosts, the salary will be higher to see who is willing to do this dangerous job!" At this moment, Li Jincai really panicked, but his mouth was still firm; he jumped on his feet and roared loudly: "You dare to threaten? When the country is in crisis, it is illegal to strike! Do you dare to threaten? " He was looking forward to Yao Shaoguang's help, and his eyes hurriedly searched Mangongchang.However, at this time Yao Shaoguang followed Cai Yongliang to ask for his "meat buns".Tang Jicheng came.Tang Jicheng immediately surrounded a group of workers, including Xiao Changlin, who complained about Li Jincai's arrogance and unreasonableness.After a while, the whole workshop was in commotion, and the cries of dissatisfaction came and went like waves.Someone stood on a high place and shouted loudly: "Fucking lackeys! We are willing to sacrifice our lives to beat the brat. Don't let those lackeys ride on our heads for self-interest and power! Get off those lackeys! Li Jincai is the lackey's lackey!" This voice alarmed Zhou Weixin who was sitting at his desk in deep thought.Frowning, he stood up and looked around.Through many machines and moving human heads, he saw the group gathered around Tang Jicheng.But the noise was so loud that he couldn't hear what they were arguing about, and he didn't see Tang Jicheng in the crowd.But he heard a voice from behind: "Li Jincai, do you know him? That moppy skin. Jumping around, showing off, he has a share; flattering, drilling dog holes, he has a share; managing things, shouting and drinking, he has a share; the kid's plane He disappears before he arrives, and he has his part! Doing things, just doing things, he doesn't have his part!" Zhou Weixin looked back, and it turned out that the crooked face of the injured packing team was talking to Zhang Qiaoling.The other two seriously injured workers squatted together, nodding and smiling. Now the noisy crowd suddenly parted, Zhou Weixin saw Tang Jicheng, but Li Jincai also came in front of him angrily.He panicked and said to Zhou Weixin: "They want to go on strike, they want to be violent, and they have to call in the army to suppress it!" Zhou Weixin couldn't help but smile, then said with a straight face and coldly: "It's time for the enemy plane to come again, why don't you go into the air-raid shelter earlier!" So he strode up to a half-dismantled lathe, jumped on it, raised his hands, and shouted: "Everyone, calm down! In five minutes, the problem will be solved; in five minutes, the solution will be announced!" The noisy voice gradually calmed down.All eyes were on Zhou Weixin. Under the light circle, Zhou Weixin stood upright, but his face was pale, and his eyes were not as energetic as usual, but he had lost his confidence and bored expression. A burst of applause suddenly rose from the crowd, and in an instant, people from every corner of the audience echoed.Zhou Weixin seemed to be shocked all over, and a wry smile crossed his face.He understood the meaning of the applause, but just because he understood, he felt uncomfortable.He turned his body slightly and nodded his head lightly. He wanted to say to the audience, "I thank you for your trust in me," but suddenly he shivered again, and without saying a word, quietly jumped off the machine. In less than three minutes, Tang Jicheng told Zhou Weixin the reason and process of the dispute, and added his own opinion: "The method proposed by Xiao Changlin is very appropriate. Of course Zhou Amei's salary cannot be deducted. " Zhou Weixin was noncommittal, counting the list of the injured with a pencil, and said to himself: "Oh, twelve." After counting again, he looked up at Tang Jicheng and said, "You are not on the list? Let me see the piece on your forehead The bruises are not light! You should rest!" Tang Jicheng shook his head, but said: "But you are also injured, and you haven't rested yet." "Me?" Zhou Weixin sighed suddenly, his face became very gloomy. "It's not today." After a pause, he smiled wryly and added: "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." "Ah, what?" Tang Jicheng asked in surprise, "Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow—" "But five minutes is almost up!" Zhou Weixin immediately interrupted Tang Jicheng's words. "We're going to announce the solution. Well, it's an unfortunate accident that thirteen people were injured. Fortunately, the injuries are not serious; according to Secretary Zhang, they can work as usual for a day or two; then, the injured The thirteen are all to rest for two days!" Tang Jicheng listened silently, and looked at Zhou Weixin with wide eyes, as if his hearing was not sensitive enough and he had to use his vision to help. "Of course," Zhou Weixin thought for a while, and then said, "It is up to him to continue working voluntarily; his salary can be calculated as duplex. ——Let's do it like this! Jicheng, please announce it for me. " After finishing speaking, Zhou Weixin turned around and waved to Li Jincai who was standing there with arms folded resentfully, and told him coldly: "Zhou Amei, I'll give him two days' rest. I'll assign you to take over his job!" "Ah!" Li Jincai exclaimed in surprise, he couldn't believe his ears. "What? Send me—" Zhou Weixin waved his hand to prevent Li Jincai from continuing, then smiled slightly and asked, "Are you trying to tell me that there has never been such a case in our factory? - Yes, there has been no such case! You are the foreman, and your job is to talk Managing people, not machines. This has always been the rule of our factory. However, I want to tell you that this is the time of the Anti-Japanese War and the time of national calamity, and the old rules no longer apply! You have a chance to recognize you and resist for two days! Go ahead, I will come to check your work later!" Tang Jicheng was listening to these words, and couldn't help but secretly nodded in praise. The pimples on Li Jincai's face were all flushed red, and he stood there stubbornly, obviously not intending to obey. Zhou Weixin suddenly became angry, and shouted angrily: "Go! I'm still in charge here tonight!" Li Jincai thought it was irretrievable, so with a sad face, he walked to a corner of the workshop angrily, pointing and cursing, looking for tools. Here, Tang Jicheng announced the method he had just decided.Applause of satisfaction came from every corner of the workshop. Under the quincunx-shaped aperture, the work started again.The sound of various tools hitting steel and cement resounded from the crowds of people.This is crisp, that is heavy and turbid, scattered and harmonious, forming a beautiful melody.Sometimes, the boxing group also comes to join its unique music: the chorus of big saws and wooden boards is like a shower, and the rumbling is like a string of thunder in the distance.Sometimes these two groups of music come to an intermission by accident, and at that time, you can hear another sacred and great rhythm rising and falling: —heavy breathing, ——short and joyful voice: "Ah, that's right!" ——a majestic call bursting with life: "Hold on, don't let go!"—what a rough yet friendly call: "Fuck you, silly boy, don't be so violent!" The midnight meal came, as usual, there were two salted duck eggs and one flatbread per person.But everyone can't care about eating for the time being, and they are still working hard. Zhou Weixin held his head in his hands and closed his eyes half-closed, as if he was intoxicated by all the sacred, majestic and beautiful music, and it seemed that he had never heard all this at all, and his mind was wandering in another world.In front of him was the "Relocation Implementation Plan" drafted by Tang Jicheng, which included: 1. Things to prepare before departure, 2. Things to pay attention to during the migration, and 3. Things to do urgently after arriving at the destination—these three category. Zhou Weixin opened his eyes and stared aimlessly at the ground.Nearby was a ball of hemp thread with bloodstains.When the bright red thing met Zhou Weixin's eyes, Zhou Weixin's whole body was shocked suddenly.He stared at this thing for a long time, then stood up abruptly as if making up his mind, and shouted: "Ji Cheng! Ji Cheng!" Tang Jicheng who looked up from his work seemed startled, but then walked over with brisk steps. The bruise on his head was bigger and more prominent, shining like a half-raw apple. "Keep it well." Zhou Weixin said softly, stuffing the "Relocation Implementation Plan" into Tang Jicheng's hands.Then he sighed, and said earnestly: "Your plan is very realistic, but it's a pity that this matter is getting farther and farther!" "Oh?" Tang Jicheng exclaimed in astonishment, fixed his eyes on Zhou Weixin, and waited for more explanation from him.But Zhou Weixin's face, eyes, and even his every move made Tang Jicheng more suspicious than his words, and he intuitively felt that the difficulties in the future must be unexpectedly serious -- redundant explanations seemed unnecessary. "Everything is discouraging!" Zhou Weixin finally said this again, and sat down slumped. "However, all the difficulties were expected," Tang Jicheng said tactfully, pulling himself together. "We are not ignorant of the corruption and incompetence of the official affairs, and the imperfection of social organizations.  …" Zhou Weixin interrupted Tang Jicheng by waving his hand. "What discourages me now is not the perfunctory absurdity of the official affairs," Zhou Weixin suddenly said excitedly, "The problem now lies with the management!" "How about the management?" Tang Jicheng asked hastily. Zhou Weixin's excitement faded away again, he smiled wryly and said in his usual half-playful and half-sarcasm tone: "What? It's not that much! You say he's not like that anymore, and he's still like that. You say he wants to be like that He’s not like that yet! Hey, Jicheng, tell me, what can you do with such a person and thing?” Tang Jicheng didn't say a word, just listened.Zhou Weixin's mental abnormality caused Tang Jicheng's illusion: he thought it was just the result of being too tired and hitting too many nails, and if he let him vent as much as possible, it would be over. However, Zhou Weixin's face darkened, and he returned to his usual tone of speech, and simply said only five words: "Yan Zhongping has changed!" Tang Jicheng glanced at Zhou Weixin in surprise, but remained silent. Now Zhou Weixin is excited again.He briefly recounted what happened, and finally said a few words angrily: "We have been deceived by him, not to mention that; the most hateful thing is that we have to deceive others on his behalf!" Tang Jicheng still didn't speak, his eyes flickered strangely, but his face was very calm.Tang Jicheng now understood the reason why Zhou Weixin was depressed and excited at times this evening, but he still couldn't figure out what attitude Zhou Weixin had towards Yan Zhongping's plot. The boom of the big saw suddenly drowned out all other sounds in the workshop.All the parts have been disassembled, and a machine with only a steel skeleton left is being lifted off the concrete seat with the joint efforts of more than a dozen people.The chorus of Hang Yu Hang Yu drowned out the rumbling sound of the big saw again. This is the first machine with all disassembly work done!Hang Yu Hang Yu's chorus contains bloody memories and also radiates the joy of victory.This is not only the first plane to complete the work in the dismantling process of the Guohua factory, perhaps it is also the first among all the relocated factories in Shanghai!This is historic.This is the moment that all employees in the factory have been waiting for for a long time, and, as Zhou Weixin said the day before yesterday, "This is the starting point inside the end point. The disassembly of a machine is completed. This is the end point. The big plan for industrial relocation has been laid." This is the first one, and this is the starting point." Zhou Weixin had looked forward to this moment of historical significance with great excitement.The moment is now finally here! Cheers broke out, replacing Hang Yu's chorus.Sweating profusely and radiating the joy of victory, standing on the empty concrete seats in the conquered position, announced the fruits of their labor with cheers one after another, and encouraged the companions in the audience.However, on this commemorative occasion, Zhou Weixin did not appear.He held his head in his hands and sat there silently, motionless. Tang Jicheng was also involved in this wave of cheers, although his heart was a little heavy.He walked into the crowd and tapped the steel frame of the machine with his fingers. Amidst the laughter, he said: "I'm not afraid of how stubborn you are, but we are not determined; workers, there are even greater stubbornness waiting for us." Go get over it!" The steel frame of the machine base was immediately lined with a thick wooden tip, and people pushed it to a corner of the packing group.There it will put on its coat of straw and wait for the truck that will take it away. Tang Jicheng returned to Zhou Weixin and said excitedly: "The disassembly of the first plane has been completed, according to the scheduled deadline. But we must not let it hide in the warehouse of the concession!" Zhou Weixin was scribbling on the table with a pencil in depression, without speaking. Tang Jicheng also sat down, and asked hesitantly: "So, what are you going to do?" "How?" Zhou Weixin threw away the pencil in his hand, his tone excited. "I'm going to quit!" Tang Jicheng had expected this sentence a long time ago. "I can't lie on his behalf!" Zhou Weixin continued angrily. "And I'm not one to deceive lightly. Quit, sure; this is my answer to his deceit!" "But you can't be negative." Tang Jicheng's attitude was very calm. "Besides being negative, there are other ways." "What can I do!" Zhou Weixin shook his head dejectedly. "There is no other way. He is the boss, what do you think of him? Today he still talks about relocating the factory and following the national policy, what do you do with him? In the future, when all the machines are dismantled, he will definitely still talk about relocating the factory. factory, but in fact the machine is hidden in the concession, what do you do with it? Jicheng, there is no other way. I advise you not to do it either! It’s not worth the risk of being bombed!” "Otherwise, there is a way!" Tang Jicheng said resolutely, pointing at the factory with his arms. "The solution is in their hands, as well as in yours and mine!" Zhou Weixin seemed to have expected these words a long time ago.But he has no confidence.He glanced at Tang Jicheng and smiled faintly. Tang Jicheng also understood Zhou Weixin's psychology, but he was not disappointed; his attitude suddenly became enthusiastic and tense, and he said hastily: "If we have the determination, we have a solution. A year ago, the government did not resist. Why is it resisting now? The power of the people across the country has reversed the government's policy of non-resistance! The power of the people can force the government to fight. Can’t force force a Yan Zhongping to move the factory to the interior? The workers in the factory will not allow Yan Zhongping to be selfish. You can’t be negative, you must agree with the workers in the factory to dispel Yan Boqian’s conspiracy!" Zhou Weixin kept silent, lowered his head and meditated, slowly picked up the pencil, and slowly drew circles on the table.Then, he slowly raised his head again, looked at Tang Jicheng intently, and seemed to say, "The words are correct, but..." He suddenly turned his face to the center of the workshop, his eyes swept from one corner of the workshop to the other, as if to find out What he needs comes.But he heard Tang Jicheng's resolute voice say: "We will announce to the workers immediately that Yan Zhongping has deceived us!" Zhou Weixin jumped all over, and just said two words: "Wait a minute," Tang Jicheng had already stood up.Zhou Weixin also stood up, his eyes flickered, and his face was tense.But at this moment, two people suddenly appeared in front of them, they were Xiao Changlin and Zhou Amei. "Chief engineer," Xiao Changlin said, "I can't get in touch with Li Jincai's work. I can do it alone, and it would be better not to have him." Zhou Weixin was stunned for a moment, but before he could speak, Zhou Amei had already picked up and said, "I don't want to rest either. The thirteen of us who were injured didn't rest. But I don't want to work duplex either. We don't even want our lives to beat a kid." Now, I need to rest just now, I am more angry than Li Jincai who puts on airs!" "Ah!" Zhou Weixin just yelled this, and put his hands together on Zhou Amei's shoulders, his voice was trembling with excitement, and he said again: "Okay, let's do it like this." He turned around suddenly and grabbed Tang Jicheng's hand again.His face became brighter, his eyes were fixed and resolute, but Tang Jicheng felt that his hands were shaking slightly.