The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 307, collecting the corpse

After hearing this, Li Weiguo nodded. Since the matter was clear, there was nothing more to ask, so he directly ordered Zheng Shan to follow the rules, make notes of everyone on site, wait for the machinery to be disassembled, and collect the bodies with the workshop workers.

As for the first uncle Yi Zhonghai, Li Weiguo had no choice but to let him slowly accept the facts.

Not long after Li Weiguo asked about the details of the accident, Deputy Director Yang, who was in charge of production in the factory, rushed over with a group of cadres, large and small.

After Lailai asked Li Weiguo and others about the cause of the accident, Deputy Director Yang became furious.

Although he is not directly responsible for such a serious safety accident within his area of ​​responsibility, it will also affect his performance evaluation.

Every year there is an accident index in the factory. If it exceeds a certain index, he will be punished.

Now that there was such a big accident, not even a complete human figure was left. Looking back, I don’t know how many people wanted to scratch his painful feet.

Deputy Factory Director Yang looked at the chief and deputy directors of the first workshop and all the production team leaders. He immediately became angry and cursed him all over the place.

"How many times have I stressed this? Huh?"

"Safe production! Safe production!"

"Everyone goes in one ear and out the other. Do you think my words fall on deaf ears?"

"How many times have I emphasized this? Safety in production is better than anything else!"

"Look at this situation, how do you explain it to the family members? Huh?"

Deputy Factory Director Yang was so angry that he held down the cadres in the first workshop and scolded them for about ten minutes. When he was tired of scolding, he stopped and took a few deep breaths.

After resting for a moment, Deputy Factory Director Yang slowly adjusted his mood and turned to the people around him and asked: "Is there anyone in the workshop who lives in the same hospital as Jia Dongxu or is close to him?"

The scene was quiet for a moment, and a production team leader stood up: "Director Yang, Master Yi is Jia Dongxu's master, and he is also from the same hospital."

Deputy Director Yang and all the cadres present looked at Yi Zhonghai and fell silent.

In this era, master and apprentice are like father and son. If the apprentice dies in front of his eyes, the master will definitely not feel comfortable.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai was obviously in an unstable state and could have an emotional breakdown at any time. It would be inappropriate for him to notify Jia Dongxu's family members.

Deputy Director Yang sighed deeply and said helplessly: "Is there anyone else who can go?"

Everyone was silent. It was really not an easy task to inform the family members.

In the end, it was Li Weiguo who stood up: "Yang Chang, Jia Dongxu and I are from the same hospital. We will collect Jia Dongxu's body in a while, and I will send someone to notify his family."

Deputy Factory Director Yang felt a lot more relaxed after hearing this, and forced a dry smile: "Okay, I'll trouble you, Section Chief Li."

Li Weiguo nodded and said, "No trouble, it's my job."

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Deputy Factory Director Yang began to order the cadres to drive out the workers. The entire workshop was suspended for rectification. All workers were given a holiday and were not allowed to stay in the workshop.

Because there are many things to do later, such as the delineation of responsibilities, collection of remains, on-site cleanup, etc., it is not suitable for irrelevant people to stay and interfere.

Not long after, all the irrelevant personnel dispersed, and the rolling mill was disassembled, completely revealing Jia Dongxu's body inside.

When all the cadres present looked into the rolling mill, their stomachs couldn't help but churn, and many of them with poor mental endurance vomited on the spot.

There was no one else inside the machine. All that was left was a pile of torn clothes and a piece of meat pie. It was beyond recognition.

The black hair, dark red blood, gray-white brain matter, and yellow fat are shocking.

Some bones have been ground into powder, while some hard bones are still intact. A bunch of intestines have been squeezed out very far, and are crushed as thin as cicada wings.

It's really terrible.

"vomit"

Deputy Director Yang retched and did not dare to stay here for a moment. He covered his mouth and told Li Weiguo, Director Sun and others, "Leave it to you," and ran away with all the cadres under his command.

Li Weiguo sighed secretly and had no choice but to call a group of security guards and Director Sun to collect the body for Jia Dongxu.

Director Sun and others in the workshop had never seen such a tragic scene, and were completely helpless. They didn’t know where to start, so they could only ask:

"Chief Li, these are all crushed into meat patties. How should we gather them together?"

Li Weiguo's face twitched and he took a deep breath: "Go find some shovels and tweezers, and by the way, gloves and masks."

"Also, notify the Welfare Department immediately to get a coffin, hurry!"

"Yes."

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

The people collecting corpses in the steel rolling mill, and the leaders of the factory holding meetings, were all busy dealing with the consequences of the accident.

On the other hand, after the workers in the first workshop stopped working for the holidays, many workers who lived in Nanluogu Lane returned home.

Soon, news spread that Jia Dongxu died in an accident in the first workshop.

In the courtyard, Qin Huai was busy preparing lunch with his big belly, while Jia Zhang was leisurely lying on the mat to rest and cool down with her precious grandson Banggeng.

Suddenly, Mrs. Jia Zhang heard a burst of noisy voices outside the house, and suddenly felt agitated and confused.

She didn't know what the noise was going on outside. She was about to put on her shoes and go out to take a look when she heard someone calling her name outside.

"Dongxu's mother, Dongxu's mother, are you at home?"

Mrs. Jia Zhang put on her shoes and hurried over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he saw the third aunt and a group of women from the courtyard surrounding the door, chattering for a while.

Mrs. Jia Zhang asked in confusion: "Third aunt, what are you doing? You don't go back to cook at noon, but you get together and make a noise?"

There were many women in front of the door looking at each other, but they couldn't take the initiative to speak. Finally, they pushed out the third aunt and asked her to speak.

The third aunt's face froze, she considered her words, and said cautiously: "Damn it, Dongxu, I just heard outside the yard that there was an accident in the first workshop of the steel rolling mill. It seems that the accident happened to your Dongxu."

Before the third aunt finished speaking, Mrs. Jia Zhang's face immediately darkened, and she opened her mouth to curse: "Bah, bah, bah. If you dare to curse our Dongxu, get out, get out, get out, get out!"

"Every day I give you talkative women nothing to do, get out of here!"

"Our Dongxu is fine. If you dare to curse our Dongxu again, I will tear your mouth apart!"

"Get out! Get out of here all!!"

Mrs. Jia and Zhang roared like a lion from Hedong, and the third aunt and other women shouted back on the spot.

The third aunt and others originally wanted to explain a few more words to her, but when they thought about the fact that the steel factory employee who had just returned had given her a clear message, it was not easy to touch her brow, so they could only mutter a few words and then retreat.

After driving away the third aunt and others, Mrs. Jia Zhang returned to the house, angrily picked up the teapot and took a sip.

"Mom, what's going on outside? I think you and the third aunt were quarreling?" Qin Huairu asked, squeezing her glutinous rice balls with a big belly.