The vixen's journey through time

Of course, things didn't go very smoothly at the beginning. Some people agreed with one thing, and of course some people voted against it.

Director Liu of the printing factory and Secretary Wang of the factory committee had different opinions and had a heated argument.

The secretary of the factory committee insisted on organizing earthquake drills for employees like other factories, while the factory director insisted on doing a good job in printing and learning great people's ideas, thoughts, theories, and theories. Such drills were completely unnecessary and even unfounded.

"Why are you just joining in the fun? Just one article, is it worth the trouble? Maybe it's someone with ulterior motives who wants to cause trouble. We can't mess with others!"

"How old are you? You are still following what others say. You are the secretary of the factory committee. There are thousands of people in our factory! We have to be responsible for them! You..."

"Old Wang! We don't want to take risks at this juncture! In such a situation, there might be a loss of life!" Director Liu persuaded with earnest words.

He has always insisted that there is "a lot of substance" in this article, and to be on the safe side, he should turn a blind eye.

Sometimes, not choosing is also a choice!

"Old Liu, this time is different. I have a strong intuition that something big is going to happen..."

Lao Wang looked at his old partners. One of them was the secretary of the printing factory committee.

One is the director of the factory. They usually have tit-for-tat confrontations over small matters, but they have discussions on major matters. After all, they all have a common goal - to make the printing factory better and better.

The two have always cooperated happily and have always cherished each other.

However, this time there was a difference of opinion. The two of them were so angry that no one could convince the other.

"Huh? Lao Wang, are you kidding! Intuition? Are you talking to me about intuition? What the hell is that!" Director Liu felt that his old partner might not have been a soldier before, but still had that kind of feeling in his bones. "Stubborn", that kind of "strong".

"Old Liu, trust me once!" Secretary Wang believed in his intuition. In the past, it was because of this intuition that he had been saved several times.

Factory Director Liu still firmly objected: "It's not that I don't believe you, and we can't afford the gamble!"

Factory Director Liu even suspected that someone wanted to take the opportunity to cause trouble and destroy people and their lives. This was actually a conspiracy!

Secretary Wang felt a pain in his heart, "Old Liu, how many lives are at stake in this gamble! If, I mean if, it is as the newspaper suggests, by then it will be too late..."

The two had their own opinions and finally broke up unhappy.

Secretary Wang no longer went through Factory Director Liu, but made his own decision and decided that the printing factory would also organize employees to conduct earthquake drills.

After Factory Manager Liu got the news, he was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils, so he impulsively reported Secretary Wang.

He was only angry for three minutes, and after the confession, he regretted it.

what to do? If Lao Wang has any shortcomings because of him, he will really die!

Damn it! What has he done? How is he different from those beasts who "dedicate themselves to destroying other people's lives just for the sake of some personal grudges" or "for the sake of reward"?

Factory Director Liu severely shaved his ears, but it was too late to regret it. The only thing he could do was to wait patiently for the news.

However, the strange thing is that this kind of thing was supposed to be done once and for all, but three days have passed, a week has passed, and half a month has passed...

After a month passed, Director Liu finally smelled something unusual.

Therefore, he was not only more active than anyone else in earthquake drills, he also proposed using the earthquake knowledge in newspapers as an employee rating assessment.

Suddenly, the employees became more enthusiastic and active.

Just imagine, if a temporary worker is converted into a regular worker, the formal job evaluation will be higher, and he will get more salary or better treatment. How many people will not be moved?

After that, the same thing and the same conversation took place in many places. A newspaper called "Daybreak" caused an uproar in the entire Tang City.

Some people ridiculed and cursed, finding it troublesome, saying that this was causing trouble, easily causing panic and anxiety among the masses, and that it was destroying the people's peace and contentment!

Of course, what these people don't know is how much they laugh and scold now, and how much they will cry in the future.

They also couldn't see that groups of people, civilians, sons, brothers, and soldiers were forming radioactive settlements, camps, and strongholds within and outside Tang City, so that they could quickly and re-enter the city as soon as possible. Appear among the people as soon as possible.

Quietly, but with an undercurrent.

This is the scene in the city, but what about the countryside?

Very few people in the countryside would spend money to buy newspapers and read them, but the news spread quickly. Almost as soon as the newspaper came out, it spread all over the communes and villages in one afternoon.

Many village cadres received notification from the commune and quickly announced the meeting through the loudspeaker.

The villagers thought they were listening to some speeches and talking about slogans.

However, when they saw the famous old people in the village sitting on their chairs in preparation, they all became quiet.

There are big things happening in the village, and these old people usually don't come out easily, just like coming out of the mountains. Their appearance means that something big is going to happen.

Looking at their gray hair, the wrinkled skin on their faces was stretched so long that even the air felt oppressive.

For a moment, the villagers who were originally fighting, laughing and joking around fell silent, and their hearts sank little by little.

On the stage, the captain who usually shouts slogans at the top of his lungs, but today his voice is a bit suppressed. He can only hear him say: "Folks, let's gather everyone today. We won't waste any nonsense and just announce three things..."

As he spoke, the captain paused. He looked at the people in the audience and the eagerness on their faces. He was speechless for a moment.

However, if some words are not spoken, it is a sin.

"First, starting from today, the village will collect the surplus grain from everyone's homes and keep it under unified custody..."

"What? Are you going to rob us of food? Isn't this going to cost my life!"

The captain was interrupted by the villagers before he could finish his words. They were all very excited and arguing endlessly.

"Yes! Our family usually doesn't have enough to eat. Where do we get the surplus food?"

"Still have food left? I've been full for most of the month, and I haven't seen any grains of rice..."

Of course, some people also asked, "Captain, is the village going to start the 'big, pot, rice' program again?"

To be honest, for some people, they prefer to "eat collectively". In this way, no matter whether there is food at home or not, they can still be four or five to five times full.

The captain shook his head slowly, "We only collect everyone's leftover food. As for the use, we cannot disclose it for the time being. We also ask for your cooperation, fellow villagers."

"Cooperate! I cooperate with your mother! If you have the ability, hand over your own food first! You will bully us honest people!"