After Transmigrating into a Cannon Fodder Character in the 1980s, I Trash Them All

Section Chief Niu hesitated a little, and then said: "Listen to the leader. Whatever the leader says, we can do what we do."

Now that he got the reply from the head of cattle, Su Hanyan was relieved a lot.

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With a camera hung on her neck, Zhu Lin pressed the shutter shiveringly, and took pictures of **** pictures. The painful expressions of the wounded and the severed limbs crushed by the machine, the people watching. My heart is hairy.

Not only are women, but even the men present can't stand it.

"Come and come, help out if you can help, let everyone else get away! Don't get in the way here." The director Miao directed at the scene. The director went to a meeting these days and temporarily appointed him to lead the staff.

Who could have imagined that such a troublesome incident happened in this factory in just two days.

The on-site workshop director and the safety administrator were all busy working together, and the doctors in the infirmary of the factory followed along to treat the wounds.

"Leader, this won't work!" Dr. Liu in the infirmary was sweating profusely, tightening the wound on the stump with a bandage to stop the bleeding. "The blood is still dripping, we have to hurry the wounded to the hospital. Urgent surgery is necessary!"

"Where's the car? Where did the team captain go?" Miao Renda yelled.

"Several cars in our factory have all gone to pull materials! I just left this early morning, and now there is only one broken car in the factory. The team captain is taking someone to repair the car urgently!" Someone replied.

"Fuck it! Lost the chain when it's critical!" Miao Renda cursed, and said to the man casually, "Go, go and find a taxi outside!"

The workers in the workshop carried poles and sent the injured workers out of the factory.

The people at the scene dispersed one after another and began to clean the venue. The person in charge of safety in the factory convened an emergency safety meeting and asked the safety supervisors of each workshop to strengthen supervision.

As a propaganda officer, Zhu Lin stayed this time to listen to the content of the meeting, took notes, and prepared to write a manuscript and send the factory report after returning.

After the meeting was disbanded, Zhu Lin was about to leave, but was stopped by Miao Renda.

"You stay." She pointed at Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin was uneasy, holding the notebook tightly in her hand, standing there waiting for Deputy Director Miao to speak.

Seeing her nervous look, Miao Renda got up, raised her hand and patted Zhu Lin's shoulder gently, and asked her, "What did you see in the administrative office building at noon yesterday?"

"I... I didn't see anything." Zhu Lin said haltingly.

"Nonsense!" Miao Renda yelled suddenly, "Keep your eyes open and talk nonsense. You've seen it clearly. You're still lying here! Do you want to do it?"

Zhu Lin was frightened and shivered, and almost spoke out baldly. However, she is really a smart person. After calming down, she made an anxious look: "Deputy Director Miao, I haven't been to an office building yesterday! Yesterday was Sunday, and I went shopping with my companions! "

"Really?"

"Of course it's true! I dare not lie to you?"

Miao Renda's cloudy face turned clear in an instant, and a smile hung on the sharp cheeks: "It seems that I remembered wrong. Okay, then you go! Do it!"

"I see, thank you Deputy Director Miao!"

Coming out of the deputy director's office, Zhu Lin hurriedly went downstairs to the Propaganda Department, seeing that only Su Hanyan in the department was writing a string of words.

She threw the notebook in her hand on the table, picked up the tea mug, and poured a pass of cold water: "It scared me to death, really scared me to death!"