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During dinner, Fang Dayong was in good spirits, radiant, and his face was full of excitement.
At noon, Fang Luo accidentally reminded Fang Dayong about the problems in the engineering geological survey report. After careful analysis of projects similar to geological structures, Fang Dayong faintly discovered some clues. He discussed with Su Mingchun privately and checked some details of the project in the afternoon, and found some bad signs.
Due to time issues, Fang Dayong and Su Mingchun have only seen the tip of the iceberg for the time being. Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, they have already excited the two of them, because things seem not as simple as imagined. If you continue to investigate this, you will definitely find out the truth of the matter.
This discovery made both of them feel relieved. Fang Dayong was worried about his old friends, while Su Mingchun was worried about the hundreds of employees in the institute. Seeing that things were turning around, how could they not make them happy?
The Survey Institute under the Water Resources Institute has Class A qualifications and is an old survey unit. It has a good reputation in the market. Several major municipal projects in the city have been completed very well, and the year-end review has also achieved good results. Now the Mengli Dam is in progress, and the survey can be said to be shooting itself in the foot.
Since the reform and opening up, the country's efforts to build basics have increased. Countless private enterprises have been established like mushrooms after a rain, which has had a great impact on state-owned enterprises as the leader. Taking the western neighbor as an example, in 1995, only the fourth provincial geology team and the Water Conservancy Institute in the city had survey qualifications. By the millennium, this number had reached eight, of which four had Class A qualifications, and the competition was extremely fierce.
Competition can make people progress, and this is the unchanging truth.
However, fierce competition has also caused the breeding of bad work styles in some eagerness for quick success and instant benefits. Sooner or later, corrupt units will lose their battles. The brand becomes bad and the reputation fades, and the market will disappear.
As a distinct example, the Water Resources Institute is now in front of more than 2 million people in the neighboring city of Xixi.
Although Su Mingchun and Fang Dayong have seized clues, they remember that the notice of handling the collapse of Mengli Dam was soon released.
If we follow Fang Dayong and Su Mingchun's speedy investigation, it is impossible to find the core of the incident in less than a year or two.
Fang Luo, who was sitting in the study, felt a little irritated. Time waited for no one, and he could not let false faults impose on the survey institute. He had to do something.
Finger tapped on the table without rhythm. Fang Luo lowered his head and saw a clean draft next to the physics textbook without a single word. His eyes lit up and he patted his head with some amusement.
anonymous letter!
That's right, it's anonymous letter. The letter that flew out of someone's hand a year later became the turning point of the entire incident. How could I forget this most important thing?
Although according to history, the letter appeared in the world's vision a year later, Fang Luo, as a reborn person, knows the ins and outs of things, and he can completely use this to make the letter appear a year in advance, and reality has forced him to do so.
A serious disease requires severe medicine.
He spread out the white paper devoutly, closed his eyes and recalled for a while, Fang Luo calmed down his thoughts, and then opened his eyes, sang a pen on the paper, flowing water.
Fang Luo, who is well-written, is not worried that the letter will be mistaken for a boring letter. His handwriting, the horrifying truth revealed between the lines, and the sensitivity of this matter in a special period all make him confident that this anonymous letter will definitely work.
More than half an hour later, Fang Luo put down his pen, picked up the letter nervously, and read it carefully from beginning to end. He felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he felt relieved to write the date.
However, when writing, Fang Luo couldn't help but smile bitterly.
I was so excited just now that I didn't realize that this draft was my father's letter raft, marked with the logo of the Water Conservancy Institute. If I handed over this anonymous letter engraved with the logo of the Water Conservancy Institute, God knows what will happen.
After finding two new pieces of letter paper without any unit logo, and re-copied it, Fang Luo folded it with confidence and put it in an envelope.
Pour the glass of water, Fang Luo put the envelope in an English review material book to take to school tomorrow, then put it in his schoolbag, let out a light breath before opening the biology textbook to prepare for the monthly exam.
In the living room, Shi Xiu was wearing a sweater, Fang Dayong leaned against the old-fashioned desk lamp, wearing a pair of reading glasses, squinted at a book called "Urban Ecological Water Conservancy Planning", and "Gan Shijiumei" was being played on TV.
Watching the lights in the study room fall into the living room, Shi Xiu was stunned for a while when he watched the TV, and turned around curiously and asked, "My son has been a little abnormal in the past two days. After dinner, he went to the study room. Isn't that something wrong?"
Fang Dayong continued reading and said, "Reading is a good thing. It's better than running out to play after dinner when you get home all day long. You were worried about him before, but now you are calm and calm when you read the book. You are still worried. I really don't know what you think."
Shi Xiu smiled and thought to himself that Fang Luo could calm down and read books. No matter what book he read, even extracurricular books were better than running around outside.
"It takes a lot of brain to read books. I'm so hungry that I'm so fast. I'll ask him if he wants to eat something." Shi Xiu put down the half-crewed sweater in his hand and entered the study.
Fang Dayong looked at the direction of the study, shook his head and smiled, and continued reading.
Fang Luo just remembered the general form of amino acids and raised his head. He found that Shi Xiu was standing less than a meter in front of him, looking at the biology textbook in his hand curiously.
Shocked, Fang Luo smiled and said, "Mom, I didn't expect that you are also a female hero. The Lingbo Weibu Kung Fu has mastered her skills in perfection, and there is no sound at the entrance."
Shi Xiu was stunned and scolded, "This child actually opens his eyes and talks nonsense. How can I understand Lingbo Weibu, your mother? You are too serious about reading and didn't pay attention to me coming in."
Fang Luo scratched his head and smiled, and asked, "Mom, are you here to inspect the study and work of your extremely smart son, or are you concerned about your daily life?"
Shi Xiu tapped Fang Luo's head with his hand and smiled, "I don't know where I learned it. I came in and see if you are hungry, do you want to cook some midnight snack for you?"
Fang Luo looked at the wall clock on the wall. Before he knew it, it was already eleven o'clock. He touched his stomach habitually and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not hungry."
Shi Xiu shook his head and said, "How come he is not hungry? No, it's easy to worry about reading books. I'll cook soup for you."
Seeing my mother disappearing at the door, Fang Luo looked out the window with some emotion. The lights of this city were very dazzling in the dark night, with beams like pillars and colorful colors.
That night, the lotus seed soup was extremely delicious.
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Chapter completed!