Great Power Technology.

Chapter 564 Going to the Snow

On the other hand, in order to convince the villagers to accept—or even to think about the reconnaissance team’s renovation plan again—Gampot has been drinking for a whole day.

The more backward the place, the more important the position of alcohol and tobacco is. Coupled with the perennial bitter cold, drinking has become the most basic way of socializing in this small village named Doka.

When he was young, Gong Po used to like this method very much, but as he got older, he also felt that he could not bear it anymore.

After coming out of the simple toilet, he took the hot tea handed by his wife, took a few breaths and put it down, sat blankly for a few seconds, and finally regained some of his confused thoughts.

He grabbed his wife's hand that kept patting his back, smiled wryly and said:
"When I left this morning, I said that Zhang Fu's drinking capacity is not good. I didn't expect it to be my turn to suffer so soon. I drank this day. I probably won't be able to recover in half a month."

"Why bother to drink like this!"

The wife brought the cup to Gongpo's mouth in reproach. After taking a sip, Gongpo sighed and said:

"Do you think I want to drink? I don't want to drink either!"

"Drinking this meal is not to have a good chat with the villagers."

"I've already figured it out. Zhang Fu and the others said they were going to use nuclear bombs to blow up the mountain. It's normal for us to disagree, but no matter what, we should give them a chance to explain."

"Now, we are forcing them to completely demolish our village. I don't know when they will come back in the future. They can afford it, the country can afford it, can we afford it?"

"This is our chance. If we don't seize this opportunity of transformation, how long will it take to live a better life?"

"Hey, it's my fault too. My personality is just too impulsive. At that time, when I heard them say they were going to use nuclear bombs, I couldn't help but booed. Now that I think about it, what happened to nuclear bombs? Anyway, it's all bombs. It's better to use explosives or nuclear bombs." Is there a difference?"

Hearing his words, his wife frowned slightly, but then relaxed again.

"It's not your problem. Everyone thinks that nuclear bombs are not good. I don't know what's going on with this thing, but it's dangerous, right?"

Gonpo nodded and replied:

"The danger is definitely dangerous, but it is not much more dangerous than explosives."

"I specifically asked the village head today, and he told me that the survey team actually considered using explosives to blow up the mountain at the beginning, but they needed too much explosives, which was costly and difficult."

"What they want to build is a gravity dam, which is to blow down the mountain, and then let the stone roll to the predetermined position by itself to form a lake."

"This method is the most convenient to use a big bomb - it's also convenient for them to tell me, and I can't explain the specifics."

"However, I don't think the village head will lie to me. It's unnecessary, isn't it?"

"It's not necessary, but even if the cost is a little higher, isn't it okay? The country has already spent so much money, so it doesn't care about spending more?"

"Yeah, that's the problem. The country doesn't care about spending more, but this project is very big. There are always places where more money is spent and less money is spent. Our place spends more, so wait a little longer." , invest later.”

"If you find an alternative, just don't invest."

"The Tongtianhe project will take more than ten years. Who can guarantee that there will be no problems after more than ten years?"

"Hey, if the people in the village really insist on not agreeing this time, then we will be sad."

The wife still didn't understand what the so-called "sadness" meant, and she even had a vague feeling that maybe her husband couldn't tell where the sadness was, but at least, the husband's inference about the "order of precedence" just now made her feel sad. She has some insights:
For the same thing, if others are ahead, it must be more difficult on your side, right?

Thinking of this, she asked:
"What did you talk to them about today? Is there any result?"

Gonpo shook his head and replied:

"It's not just those things, what nuclear bombs are safe, what survey teams are professional, what finishing the project ahead of time is good for us, etc."

"But they didn't listen to me—a few people said they could think about it, but they didn't make up their minds."

"I think that I may really not be able to do this, and I have tried my best."

The wife nodded silently. As a woman, she has a deep feeling for the stubbornness of the men in the village. Even going back 10 years, when the village just wanted to connect to the Internet, it was actually opposed by many people.

They think the Internet is a bad thing, it will make children learn bad things, and it will make women learn bad things.
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But now?Everyone is inseparable from mobile phones and the Internet.

Perhaps, the mountain bombing incident this time is of the same nature as the Internet connection incident at that time?
How was it resolved?
She frowned and thought for a moment, then tentatively said:
"Or, if you can't convince me, let the children try it?"

"Children? What do you mean?"

The wife coughed lightly and explained:
"Isn't Wangdui's son studying at Shangshang University? I heard that he went to a university of science and technology. He should know about this, right?"

"Look, Wangdui doesn't listen to you, and doesn't believe the survey team, but he should believe his own son, right?"

"His son is what he is most satisfied with, and he talks about it every day—if his son persuades him, it should be of some use?"

Hearing this, Gong Po's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he grabbed his wife's hand and shook it and said:

"Yes! Why can't I think of it!?"

"His son is a college student, and he has the final say on all matters big and small in the family. Last year, the village had tap water. Didn't Wangdui also agree to pretend? It was his son's signature!"

"That's right! Zhujie's family is in the same situation. Zhujie's son bought his parents' pension insurance—at that time he insisted that the pension insurance and medical insurance were all lies!"

"That's right! I heard Yang Jin say yesterday that Zhujie's surgery was fully reimbursed by medical insurance, and that it was thanks to his son who bought it at that time. They trust their son very much. Let the younger generation talk about this matter." , definitely more effective!"

Gonpo picked up the teacup on the table and drank it down. He grinned his teeth at the boiling hot tea. After taking a few sips, he got up and was about to walk out the door, but his wife quickly stopped him.

"Why are you going?"

"I'll go to Wangdui's house and ask him to call his son to hear what his son has to say!"

"Don't go! What time is it? Do you still want to go? It's tomorrow, so it's not too late!"

"no!"

Gonpo shook his head resolutely, and then said:

"This kind of thing can't be delayed. You didn't look at Zhang Fu and the others. You made up your mind, packed your things that day, and left the next day."

"This project is a big project, and time is tight in all aspects. If there is any change in our place, we still have to figure it out as soon as possible."

"Leave me alone. It's only 11 o'clock. People in the city go to bed late, and Wangdui's son must not have slept. I'll talk to him first—in front of Wangdui!"

"If it can be said, I will call Zhang Fu right away and tell him that there are changes on our side, maybe they will come back again?"

Having said this, a smile appeared on Gonpo's face.

"Hey, I just left today, maybe I will come back tomorrow, this is what happened"

Generally speaking, while he pushed his wife's hand away, after pushing open the door, fine snowflakes were already floating in the sky. He was about to turn back to get his coat, but found that his wife had already taken the clothes and waited aside.

"Let's go, let's go together, the weather is too cold, I don't worry about you going alone."

Gonpo looked at his wife gratefully. He didn't say anything more, but just held his wife's hand tightly.

Outside the door, under the dim light, snowflakes drifted down, and the two thin figures walked away from the warm light and walked towards the darkness deep in the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)