The wind continues to blow, and I can't bear to stay away.
Chu Yang has been sticking to the main control building and keeping a close eye on every move of the 220kV Xing'an Line.
When the line voltage fluctuates, Chu Yang also rushed into the rain with the operator to conduct equipment inspections. Even if he can't do anything, he must let his comrades know their existence.
"Director Chu, have some porridge." At five o'clock in the morning, Stationmaster Li didn't know where someone asked me to get some late-night snacks, including fried rice noodles and millet porridge.
"Let everyone eat first, I'm not hungry." Chu Yang didn't want to have any privileges. At this time, they were the most important thing, and he was also afraid that the porridge powder would not be enough. They were doing physical work, but they were just moving.
Move the hole.
"Director Chu, you eat it, we're eating it too, these porridge are enough." Several other duty officers and comrades looked at the young Director Chu and felt very moved. This leader is indeed different.
Good level is high, there is no airs, and I can share the joys and sorrows with them.
"Eat more and eat more. After the typhoon tomorrow, repairing electricity is the tough battle." Chu Yang continued to greet everyone and started eating. Now it was just an appetizer, and the real challenge was actually behind.
"Director Chu, we won't be delicious if you don't eat it. You can eat a bowl too." Seeing the tired faces of the comrades around him with satisfaction smiles, Chu Yang was also a little moved.
The cute and friendly sister Hua served Chu Yang a bowl, and Chu Yang no longer postponed it. She drank it in one sip and felt comfortable all over. In fact, there was no smell of millet porridge, but at this time, you would feel like bird's nest.
After eating, continue to struggle.
Although he hadn't closed his eyes for thirty hours, Chu Yang was not very tired.
At this moment, the company needs itself, and the comrades need themselves.
I haven't felt like I was needed for a long time.
Chu Yang was intoxicated by the feeling that he was very important and a great person could not extricate himself. The defense battle of the 220kV Xing'an line gave Chu Yang a feeling that he really took on something.
This is my first impression that work is actually a meaningful thing.
This was my dream when I graduated, which was to contribute my own strength to this society. To be honest, there were few opportunities and it was a fucking luxury.
So today, Chu Yang was so tired and even a little excited.
This is the joy of dedication.
Mr. Tian also called me just now, asking Chu Yang to defend the last line of defense, because other areas have fallen. I heard that something happened to Mr. Liang. As for what happened, Chu Yang didn't know and was too lazy to care about it.
, I don’t have time to take care of it, I am responsible for it.
Webmaster Li asked Chu Yang to rest many times, saying that he would call him if he had something to do here.
But Chu Yang didn't want to.
I can't and don't want to waste this opportunity.
Of course, it is not an opportunity to make meritorious achievements. I just want to do more and pay more. Maybe I am not that important, but Chu Yang does these things not just for performance, but for redemption.
Yes, save your increasingly degraded soul.
It is indeed difficult for others to understand why Director Chu is so hard. He has been with them all the time. Sister Hua has been following Chu Yang. Seeing this young man running around and issuing orders steadily, she was a little surprised.
Maturity.
She only said in her heart: This son will become a great man.
Chu Yang is indeed very big.
Until six o'clock in the morning, the wind outside decreased significantly.
With everyone's efforts, the 220kV Xing'an Line "survived" with miraculous luck, but the rain is still falling, and the outside world is still gray, as if it is separated by a veil.
Chu Yang stared at the news meteorological observatory and kept paying attention to the latest news about the typhoon.
At 6:30 in the morning, the Meteorological Forecasting Bureau and experts unanimously announced that the typhoon in the Bra City area had passed. The talents in the station took a deep breath, relieved their thick tension, and smiled with relief.
At 7 o'clock in the morning, the typhoon had gradually subsided. The company had lifted the wind protection warning, but there were still super heavy rainstorms. According to the news report, most of the power facilities in the Chuyang area have been paralyzed.
Torrential rain, heavy rain. In fact, this is nothing to the electricians who come and go in the wind and rain. Re-powered repairs are urgent. The comrades who were repaired last night were exhausted. Chu Yang forced them to replace them.
Go, go for rest if you need to rest.
Then, a group of people were organized again to continue to invest in emergency rescue and disaster relief.
Stationmaster Li and Director Wu from the local Heling Power Supply Station all advised Chu Yang to go and take a break, not to go, and asked them to command, but Chu Yang ate a sandwich bread, put on a raincoat, and brought Hua.
My sister continued to rush to the rescue site.
They couldn't stop them, just follow them.
Along the way, you can see that the big trees on the roadside are all tilted, the vegetables in the fields are all lodged, the gravel and sand are all over the ground, the river embankment collapses, the lines are broken, the whole world is devastated, the power of nature
, so terrible.
When we arrived at the first scene, the rain was still heavy. Chu Yang got out of the car. Although he was wearing a raincoat, the rain hurt his face a little, and even his eyes couldn't open. Some colleagues have organized personnel to repair it here, and some have
The masses helped cut trees not far away, and everyone worked together to overcome difficulties.
When the comrades saw Chu Yang coming, they all stood up and shouted, "Hello Director Chu."
Chu Yang waved his hand and replied with a distressed heart: "Thank you all for your hard work. Now the task is to rescue and resume power. The people need you. I will make several requirements here. The first is to do everything possible to restore power supply. The second requirement is, you
Be sure to pay attention to safety, don’t say it’s hard. The third one is that you have any need to tell me or mention it to Director Wu. I will definitely satisfy everyone. If anyone is feeling unwell, I will definitely give me a rest. Is it OK?
.”
"Okay, Director Chu."
"Director Chu, don't worry."
The leader is here, and everyone is more powerful in their work. This is the role of the leader. Chu Yang knows this. Everyone is not a god, they all have a family and a house. Chu Yang knows his role, so he is tired.
The delicate body is here.
Chu Yang said a few simple words, everyone will continue to repair it.
At this time, several little sisters from the company's publicity department came with a few cameras and looked at Chu Yang with a snap.
Chu Yang was very disgusted for some reason and roared: "What are you doing when you shoot me? Please point your damn shots at those comrades who have worked for us all night. They are the real heroes."
Chu Yang knew that these propaganda departments just liked to magnify small things. At that time, they probably boasted about themselves. They were really ashamed. The people in the propaganda department didn't know why Chu Yang got angry and walked away in shame, but they were not stupid, they knew the leader.
There was only the topic, so I took photos of it secretly.
On the other side, the western area.
Mr. Liang was also wearing a raincoat and wandering on the front line of emergency rescue and disaster relief. Director Fan and Director Mo around him took turns to hold an umbrella for him.
The propaganda department came over to ask for photos, and he immediately asked the people around him to walk away, then took off his raincoat, rushed out in a white shirt and white leather shoes, picked up some mud in the mud and rubbed it on his clean clothes a few times.
Then I came back for an interview.
He made a passionate and touching speech, and finally he covered his face and cried, which was very moved.
Several directors here arranged for several people to come and shake hands with him. The people were so excited that they wanted to cry and shouted: "Thank you for your love for the past, thank you Mr. Liang for your unyielding."
Mr. Liang patted them on the shoulder and promised that electricity would be supplied tonight.
In the wind and rain, there is another harmonious picture.
But no one knows that the worst storm last night, Mr. Liang ordered a risk repair of the 220kV Buren line. A colleague was seriously injured by the tree trunk blown by the wind. At this moment, he was declared dead in the hospital.
This wind blows and leaves traces.
But his death was silent and no one proved that he had come to this world.