Twenty minutes later, a van parked outside the community, and three men got out of the van. One was the person in charge of the heating company, and the other two were maintenance technicians.

"Hello, Manager Zhao, we meet again." Xu Jie looked at the middle-aged bald man walking towards him. His hair was much less than when he saw him last year.

"It turns out to be Reporter Xu." Zhao Chengcai had a wry smile on his face. He had dealt with this reporter last year. He was persistent at best and serious at worst. Unexpectedly, it would be him again this year.

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"Manager Zhao, I had already visited several stores before you came here. I don't know why, but the radiators were turning cold. There is no warmth at all in such a cold day. Everyone's hearts were turning cold."

Xu Jie said to the other party.

Upon hearing his words, the people gathered around immediately agreed.

"That's right, it's being repaired every day. It's been heating for more than a month. Do you want to repair it until next spring?"

"You don't fix it before the heating is on, but you have to wait until the heating is on to fix it. Are you trying to make people angry?"

"How can you do this if you don't heat the room after receiving money?"

"Reporters, quickly record their faces and expose them on TV."

Dozens of aunts and uncles took turns to criticize the person in charge of the heating company. There is a long-lost martial arts secret in the world: overwhelming mountains and seas, that's about it.

"Listen to me, everyone listen to me." Zhao Chengcai raised his hand and said loudly: "It's not just your community that is like this. This is the case in all old communities. The main reason is that the ones you use here are still in their 20s and 30s.

There is usually no problem with the heating pipelines from years ago. Only when the weather is cold and the pipes are stimulated by the cold outside and the heat inside, will the pipes burst. To be honest, we don’t want to see them burst, but there is no way.

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"You said the same thing last year. It's all a trick, just to save a few trucks of coal!"

"Why don't they explode during the Chinese New Year period, but only at the beginning of winter?"

"Yeah, it's even colder during the Chinese New Year!"

Residents responded one after another.

"Grandpas and aunts, it's not that we don't explode during the Chinese New Year, it's that we don't explode during the Chinese New Year." Zhao Chengcai said with a wry smile: "We pressurize the hot water every day, so the vulnerable places..."

"Pipes will burst in the early stage of heating." Xu Jie interrupted Manager Zhao and continued: "By the middle stage of heating, the vulnerable areas have been repaired, so it is not easy for pipes to burst, and the indoor temperature will naturally rise.

Bar?"

"Did you see that reporter Xu is a sensible person?" Zhao Chengcai pointed at Xu Jie and said, as if he had met a savior.

"When I interviewed you last year, you said the same thing about Manager Zhao." Xu Jie didn't give the other party any face. He now wants to speak for the people around him.

Zhao Chengcai smiled awkwardly, "Really? This means I didn't lie to you. In fact, it is like this every year."

"Mr. Zhao, why not replace these old pipelines? In this way, the problem of burst pipes can be completely solved, and there will be no need to repair them every year in the future, once and for all." Xu Jie said.

"Reporter Xu, this matter is not as simple as you said. These old pipelines are all underground. The ones inside the community are okay, but the ones outside not only require a large amount of work, but also need to be reported to the relevant departments for approval. You know that things like this in Beijing

How many old communities are there? Do you know how many roads will be dug if we really do it?" Zhao Chengcai threw the blame away, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Chengcai sneered when he saw it, "Okay, then I wish Reporter Xu all the best and immediate success."

Xu Jie nodded, "Thank you, but I also want to remind Manager Zhao that the nicotine in tobacco will block the capillaries connected to the scalp, preventing nutrients from reaching the hair follicles, making the hair follicles inactive. Simply put, smoking too much will

Your hair will fall out, so Manager Zhao should quit smoking."

After speaking, he signaled to Zhang Mingliang beside him, and the car immediately drove onto the road.

Zhao Chengcai touched the sparse top of his head with his hand and looked at the car gradually going away, feeling very angry.

"That's nonsense. My father doesn't smoke and is bald. It's obviously hereditary, okay?"
Chapter completed!