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Chapter 143, Waste Oil Incident Three

Fang Ming blinked at Qian Ling, meaning what I said was right. Qian Ling patted his shoulder happily and said, "Fang Ming, let's go eat hot pot!"

"Hot pot? Forget it, aren't you afraid of eating waste oil?"

It's gutter oil again. Why does this guy have no charm at all? However, what this guy said is true. Today's food makes Chinese people afraid to eat anything.

"What about ice cream?"

"That thing has cyclamate!"

"Drink milk?"

"Tch, Miss, you are not afraid of melamine!"

Qian Ling was really impressed by this guy: "Then you have to let me express my opinion, otherwise I will be too hot to hold the bonus."

"Okay, just give me a hundred yuan."

Qian Ling fainted. Is it so difficult for this guy to have a meal with him?

Fang Ming drove quickly and drove Qian Ling to her residence: "Qian Ling, be careful during this time."

This sentence made Qian Ling's heart feel sweet. She waved her hand and went upstairs with a smile.

"Brother Mingzi, why don't you take advantage of such a good girl?" Chen Shaojun held a pipe in his mouth.

Fang Ming gave him a chestnut and said, "Young Jun, I'm not worried about this problem. You should think more about yourself."

A younger brother laughed loudly and said: "Brother Ming, Shaojun and that beauty with electric eyes are very close."

"Yin Xiaomei?" Fang Ming said with a smile: "Young Master, you are really good at it. Tell me how far you have progressed."

Chen Shaojun was somewhat interested in Yin Xiaomei, but girls like Yin Xiaomei had eyes on the top of their heads, so Chen Shaojun was rejected a lot.

"I sent flowers but they were rejected!" Chen Shaojun said honestly, his face turned red.

"Haha---" Fang Ming laughed and said, "Young Jun, as the saying goes, as long as you wield your hoe well, you can dig out any corner. You have to rely on yourself for this kind of thing!"

Fang Ming originally thought that the gutter oil incident was over, but three days later he received news from Director Zeng that this incident was somehow related to the Logistics Department of Nanchuan University of Technology.

As expected, his suspicion was confirmed. Wu Chengyun's disgusting face appeared in front of Fang Ming's eyes again. This man was simply a beast in human skin.

"Director Zeng, have you determined that you are related to some of the leading figures in the Logistics Department of Nanchuan University of Technology?"

"Definitely! So much recycled oil is given to an unqualified company for recycling. No one believes there is anything wrong with this."

"You police can continue to pursue it!"

"It's difficult!" Director Zeng shook his head unexpectedly: "With the current system, officials involving a certain level must be reported to the relevant departments for approval. I'm just a small director----"

"I understand!" Fang Ming gritted his teeth and said, "I will use my own methods to stop this behavior."

A phone call was made to Qin Wenfang, and the next day "Observation Portal" magazine published a huge revelation.

The report of "well-known universities participating in waste oil recycling" immediately shocked Nanchuan University of Technology. Lu Xueping immediately invited Fang Ming to the office.

From the bottom of his heart, Lu Xueping admired Fang Ming very much, but he had already involved many people because of his reforms, and this matter was bound to be attacked by his political opponents.

Fang Ming was a little disappointed, and he said calmly: "Principal Lu, I thought the first person to enter your office would be the head of the logistics department."

"Fang Ming, are you blaming me?" Lu Xueping smiled kindly.

Fang Ming was a little excited and waved his right hand vigorously in the air: "Principal Lu, shouldn't we investigate this matter thoroughly? It's normal for an institution to have a black sheep. Why do we always have to worry about it?

As for these and other factors. I know that you have already encountered a lot of pressure in the reform of Nanchuan University of Technology, but this matter and reform are two different things!"

"I know!" Lu Xueping nodded slightly apologetically: "Fang Ming, I can see that you are a young man with a sense of justice. If everyone in this society can consciously maintain public order like you, then what will happen?

It’s a different scene.”

"But!" Lu Xueping changed the topic and said with a wise smile: "Fang Ming, I have my own reasons for not coming forward. It's best for you to add more fire to this matter."

Lu Xueping possesses the wisdom of a scholar and the cunning of a politician. His purpose is very clear, not to stay still, but to take action at the right time. By saying this, he has calculated the relationship between Fang Ming and Maosheng Culture Company.

I knew that Fang Ming would make good use of the media to stir up rumors and force certain people to surface.

"I know!" After Fang Ming left, he immediately called Chen Shaojun.

Chen Shaojun holds evidence of Wu Chengyun's murder. Once this matter is exposed, it will inevitably form a chain reaction.

But one is gutter oil and the other is **, there doesn’t seem to be much connection between the two, right?

Qin Wenfang came from a journalism background. She smiled gracefully: "Xiao Fang, do you remember Goebbels's famous saying?"

"A lie repeated a thousand times becomes the truth!"

"Yes! There is a great correlation between the two. How can a professor from Wu Chengyun go to so many high-end places to spend money? We can definitely make a fuss about it."

Qin Wenfang was right. Under her personal arrangement, another blockbuster article was published again.

These two articles are cleverly connected together. Anyone who has read the two articles will shift the focus of the question to Director Hou Qin.

"Awesome, awesome!" Fang Ming couldn't help but exclaimed after reading: "Only now do I understand what a knife and a pen are!"

Writing is not only a tool for inheritance, it can also be a throwing spear and a dagger!

This article has sharp words and powerful arguments. It is like a slogan calling on people to fight against unhealthy trends!

The day after the report was published, the society was discussing this matter.

This is a good opportunity, you must do something!

Fang Ming summoned Qian Ling, Wang Xiaofei and Wei Jie and said seriously: "We students must take action."

Wei Jie was worthy of being a top student and quickly understood what Fang Ming meant: "I will contact my classmates immediately. We will never allow such a thing to happen."

The influence of public opinion is huge. Students at Nanchuan University of Technology are discussing this matter. Everyone has doubts in their hearts: Will the food they eat every day be mixed with gutter oil?

Many people lose their appetite when they think of the waste oil floating on the dirt.

"We cannot allow this to happen!"

"Yes, we must put pressure on the school!"

The anger spread in his heart, and with Fang Ming's fuel, this emotion was like an erupting volcano.

"Fang Ming, we should create a group text message to arouse this emotion." Qian Ling suggested.

Wei Jie and Wang Xiaofei also agreed.

Fang Ming raised objections: "It's a good idea, but doing so will leave evidence for some people. We need to adopt a face-to-face method of persuasion, from the student union to the class cadres, and from the class cadres to the classmates, so as to work well together."

"It's high, it's really high!" Wei Jie admired sincerely.

Students are in their prime, full of energy, and do not have the tact and sophistication of adults. They dare to act boldly!

This is the reason why some important cultural movements in China are always initiated by students!

The movement planned by Fang Ming had no political purpose, and he emphasized this from the beginning.

The theme of this event mainly revolved around "rejecting gutter oil from entering the campus and demanding severe punishment for corrupt elements." After everything was confirmed, Fang Ming launched the action.

"Really want to take action?" Lu Xueping hesitated after listening to Fang Ming's report.

Preventing large-scale riots is the political task of every school principal. He is weighing whether this activity will attract attacks from political opponents!

"Fang Ming, thank you for telling me this!" Lu Xueping sighed, a look of perseverance appeared on his face: "Reform requires the determination and courage of a strong man to cut off his wrist. Fang Ming, I will support you!"

This was what Fang Ming was waiting for. At night, the school cafeteria suddenly became deserted.

The chefs put down their spoons and walked out of the canteen one after another. They discovered a surprising scene.

In the dormitory opposite the cafeteria, many students are cooking in electric woks, and the smoke is quite spectacular. What is even more surprising is that a large red banner hangs on the roof of the dormitory: "Do it yourself, say no to gutter oil!"

The chefs were anxious. If every student was like this, wouldn't they be unemployed?

The head chef quickly reported to the cafeteria manager Chen Ming, who found Wu Chengyun again. At this time, Wu Chengyun was pacing anxiously in the office.

"If it's up to them, I don't believe they can always cook by themselves."

Wu Chengyun underestimated the determination of the students. No one was eating in the cafeteria for two consecutive days, and the chefs had to throw away the white rice. This scene was really shocking!

Fang Ming naturally would not let go of these wonderful details. He collected these materials and gave them directly to Qin Wenfang.

"Observation Portal" continued to follow up and report on this incident, and Nanchuan University of Technology once again attracted the attention of universities across the country.

Four days later, under Fang Ming's arrangement, the boys began to gather in the main building.

They are all educated young people. Fang Ming adopted the "non-violent non-cooperation movement" once adopted by Mahatma Gandhi. The students stood quietly in the main building, which heralded the start of the strike.

The phone rang. It was Qian Ling. Her tone was urgent: "Fang Ming, our girls' building has been locked up with iron locks."

It seems that the school's old diehards are starting to fight back.

Wei Jie asked: "Should we tell Principal Lu!"

"No, we can handle this matter ourselves!"

Fang Ming immediately told the news to the gathered students. When he heard that the school security had locked up the girls, the male students' blood suddenly boiled.

"Let's go!"

Someone shouted, and more than 2,000 boys who had gathered in front of the main building began to rush toward the girls' building.

When I walked up to it, several tall and thick men tried to smash the iron lock with a wrench, but the iron chain was too thick and there was no way to open it.

"Brothers downstairs, please work harder!" A girl dressed very coquettishly shouted, which undoubtedly ignited the flames in the hearts of the male beasts.

Boys in their twenties all have a strong sense of heroism. It’s time to fight today!

Fang Ming looked carefully and saw that the iron chain was as thick as a thumb and difficult to break, but the iron door was welded and could be opened completely.

"Come on, let's lift that piece of wood!" Fang Ming pointed to the abandoned construction site next to the dormitory building, where there was some decorative wood.

At Fang Ming's suggestion, more than a dozen boys stood up and picked up Mu Mu.

"Charge, charge!" The boys headed by Fang Ming were like warriors attacking a city, holding huge logs and hitting the iron gate.


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