Rebirth: Family Chaebol

When Yuan Fangguo asked about Uncle Scar's situation, the staff at the hospital were also hesitant and hesitant to say why. They also only knew that a lot of public security had come in the morning and took several people away.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Fangguo felt unbearable for a while, but time did not allow him any chance of being uncomfortable, and he had to hurry to the scene to deal with it.

An hour later, Yuan Fangguo came to the hospital.

When he got out of the car, he smelled a burning smell in the air.

"Uncle, what happened this morning?" Yuan Fangguo asked a recent onlooker at the machinery factory.

This old worker knew Yuan Fangguo, he couldn't help but sighed, shook his head and said, "Mr. Yuan, it was Wang Dafu's reckless son who set fire to the telephone line of the army, and now everyone is taken away."

"What about the old secretary and the others?"

"They went to deal with it together. If this matter is not handled well, Wang Dafu will be sentenced."

The melon-eating people around them have been chatting for a long time, and they are talking a lot.

"Isn't it a crime to damage a unit's telephone line?"

"And there is a gas station not far away, and it is estimated that both crimes will be punished."

"Someone persuaded that one yesterday. Who knew he wouldn't listen at all. The fire almost didn't burn to the family area."

"Anyway, I was so smoky last night that I couldn't sleep all night."

"This Wang's great wealth and loss is a sin."

…

Yuan Fangguo quickly understood. It turned out that Uncle Scar brought a few liters of gasoline to burn the waste in the park in the evening in order to clean up the weeds and thorns in the park as soon as possible. The communication lines on the telephone poles of the troops inside were burned, and now he has been taken to the provincial military district security office.

Destroying the communication lines of the troops is not a minor crime, Yuan Fangguo guessed in his heart that if this matter is not handled well, Uncle Scar is very likely to be sentenced.

He also felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Although Uncle Scar did things recklessly, his starting point was good. Now that he was in trouble, how could he have no reason not to save him.

Yuan Fangguo sorted out his thoughts, ran into the hospital duty room, picked up the phone, and called Fu Zhijun's eldest brother.

Soon, Fu Zhijun's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Company commander, it's me, Yuan Fangguo."

"Oh, brother, what's the matter?" From his voice, Fu Zhijun could also hear that Yuan Fangguo was a little anxious.

Yuan Fangguo explained the matter in general, and Fu Zhijun gave a wry smile after hearing it, "Brother, what that uncle burned is the communication of our troops. I said why the phone is broken today."

"We will pay for the losses caused to the troops. Can you criticize it?"

"This?" Fu Zhijun was a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he told Yuan Fangguo that he called their old man's secretary.

"Okay, then I'll drive over now. I'm at the machinery factory right now."

"Okay, come here."

…

After finishing the call with Fu Zhijun, Yuan Fanggui drove straight to Fu Zhijun and his troops. It was only a ten-minute drive from the hospital to the troops. When he arrived, Fu Zhijun had just finished talking to his home. Grandpa's call.

"My old man also knew about this. He said that people are now being detained by the military security office. It is estimated that things will be difficult to handle. In any case, it is necessary to detain them for a few days."

"Then what if we repair it right away to minimize the damage?" Yuan Fangguo said anxiously.

"I also want to tell you that before the military region has verified the loss, the faster we can move, the better, and try to minimize the loss. My old man is not working in our military region now. If he is, this kind of thing will happen. It’s nothing, just criticize and educate at most.”

"Then I will hurry up and find the local post and telecommunications office to deal with it."

"Hey, don't..." Seeing Yuan Fangguo's hurried look, Fu Zhijun quickly grabbed him.

"What?" Yuan Fangguo looked surprised.

"I'll find someone for you."

"Who?"

"For the communications battalion, you can just give them some hard work. They have all the materials on hand, and they have rich experience. The repair speed is definitely faster than that of the post and telecommunications bureau."

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

"Go, follow me to the communications camp." After speaking, Fu Zhijun strode out of the office.

Yuan Fangguo followed closely.

Fu Zhijun called out Da Fei, who immediately ran out of the dormitory, "Company commander, what's the matter?"

"Pick up the car, let's go to the communications camp."

"Okay." Da Fei smiled at Yuan Fangguo, saying hello.

The communications battalion was not far from the guard company, just a seven or eight-minute drive. After arriving at the communications battalion, Fu Zhijun went straight to the subject and explained the situation to the battalion commander.

"Okay, no problem, since Lao Fu has spoken, we must deal with this matter quickly~www.wuxiaspot.com~Deputy Battalion Commander..."

In less than two hours, the communications battalion entered the park land that had been burnt to black.

The troop's communication poles are made of wood, which is why this nearly 1,000-kilometer communication line is burnt clean.

The old secretary Wen Chunlai also walked in with the help of the old director and others.

"Mr. Yuan, is it the soldiers of the army who help with the work?"

Yuan Fangguo nodded, "Old secretary, it was the troops who came to help with the work. We strive to minimize the losses when the accident investigation team arrives at the scene."

The old secretary, Wenchun Lai, just came back from the military security office. The security officer there told them that Wang Dafu would definitely be detained. As for the number of days, whether he would be sentenced or not depends on the degree of loss.

Hearing Yuan Fangguo's words, the old secretary seemed to understand something, and he asked the old director and the others to help him out quickly.

Yuan Fangguo didn't even care to talk to the old secretary and the others, and watched the work of the officers and soldiers in full swing beside the deputy battalion commander of the communications battalion.

After working for a while, the officers and soldiers were all so tired that they couldn't straighten their waists, and the deputy battalion commander became a little angry, "Mom, don't they all have strength in normal times? Why are they like an impotent patient today? "

An old soldier put his hands on his hips, panting heavily, "Deputy battalion commander, your mother's words don't hurt your back, it hasn't rained for a long time, and the mud below is hardened, it's as hard as knocking on a concrete block. ."

"Fuck, you guys are just urinating, I'll do it." The deputy battalion commander is also born with five big and three thick, with a black face. If he has a beard, he will definitely look like Zhang Fei.

I saw that the deputy battalion commander came to the old electric wire pile in a few steps, spat a few saliva towards the palm of his hand, and smashed it down with a pickaxe.