After being subtly criticized by Bao Ruijin, Fan Dacheng's expression became somewhat unnatural. Especially when he heard Bao Ruijin's last sentence, "Comrade Mo Yuan's contribution," Fan Dacheng wondered to himself: Was County Chief Bao implying something to me?
Although he had already decided to thank Mo Yuan properly, Fan Dacheng suddenly felt that everything he had done for Mo Yuan was not enough.
After all, without Mo Yuan's timely warning, how could Wang Qiang have sounded the alarm and organized the evacuation in such a timely manner?
Moreover, if Chen Dazhuang and his two companions hadn't ended up in the mine by a twist of fate, it would have been entirely possible to evacuate everyone safely. In other words, only three people were actually trapped, which undoubtedly greatly reduced the difficulty and pressure of the rescue operation.
Thinking back, Fan Dacheng couldn't help but feel a chill of fear. If there had been dozens of people trapped at the time, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
Even if some people are successfully rescued, there will inevitably be casualties. At that point, not only will I lose my job as mine manager, but I will also likely face corresponding legal responsibilities.
Therefore, in a sense, Mo Yuan did indeed save his career. Furthermore, Mo Yuan was also in charge of logistical support, cooking for everyone. His meals won unanimous praise. Just now, he even specifically reminded the blindfolded man not to let his guard down.
Such a thoughtful and responsible young man is truly rare.
Thinking of all this, Fan Dacheng secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to properly thank Mo Yuan.
"Manager Fan, thankfully it was all over without serious injury. Congratulations! Now that everyone has been rescued, it's time for me, the cook, to retire. You can have Accountant Zhou and Brother Zhou pack up the tents. Hehe, I have something to do, so I'm going to the old equipment warehouse first!"
Hearing Mo Yuan say this, Fan Dacheng knew that what he really cared about was those discarded equipment. Although he didn't know what Mo Yuan wanted them for, it certainly wasn't just for selling as scrap metal. He figured he was probably planning to repair them and see if he could make use of them.
However, Fan Dacheng didn't care about these things. After all, those discarded devices were of no use to him. If Mo Yuan could find some usable equipment among them, then it would be like turning waste into treasure.
After this incident, Fan Dacheng felt he should properly thank Mo Yuan, so he said, "Alright, Brother Mo Yuan, go ahead and get busy. I'll arrange two more helpers for you, who will be completely under your command. Some of those old pieces of equipment are quite heavy, and you'll definitely have a hard time doing it all by yourself. You can choose any part of the warehouse you like, and don't worry about money. I'll send a car to deliver it to your home for free as a token of my gratitude for your help this time."
Upon hearing this, Mo Yuan was overjoyed and quickly said, "Thank you so much, Mine Manager Fan! I was just worried that I couldn't move it all by myself. With your help, this is wonderful." With that, Mo Yuan turned and walked towards the old equipment warehouse.
Throughout the journey, Mo Yuan was filled with joy. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Good deeds are indeed rewarded!" For the past two days, he had worked tirelessly to help the rescue workers arrange their meals, and now he was finally getting his reward.
Because of his limited strength, he had never considered the larger pieces of equipment before, but with the help of others this time, he will definitely be able to select more discarded equipment.
If these items are taken back and carefully restored, they will be rare treasures for the impoverished Xiaomo Village. Perhaps Mo Yuan's path to wealth will depend on these old pieces of equipment.
To his even greater surprise, Fan Dacheng promised that, in gratitude for his help, not only would he not charge him for the old equipment, but he would also help deliver it to his home. This truly solved Mo Yuan's immediate problem, and he couldn't wait to rush back into the pile of equipment and continue working, bringing everything home with him.
We've already been stuck here for several days; it's time to go back.
Putting everything else aside, the memory of holding Lin Xue as he fell asleep every night was enough for him to miss. Suddenly being in a completely unfamiliar environment made him feel very uncomfortable, and he even missed Lin Xue a little.
Since their marriage, their relationship has blossomed, and they are now inseparable. Aside from their last visit to her second brother, they have never been apart.
Thinking of this, Mo Yuan felt a surge of eagerness to return home.
Now that he has all the necessary tools, he can work much more easily. With the added help of others, his work efficiency will undoubtedly increase significantly.
If it weren't for the limitations imposed by reality, Mo Yuan would have loved to move the entire warehouse of abandoned equipment from the coal mine!
Mo Yuan already had the warehouse key. After opening the door and going inside, it was exactly the same as when he last came. The items he had originally selected were lying haphazardly on the floor.
It seems Zhou Yongli was right; there really aren't many people here usually!
Two people arrived shortly afterward, saying they were there on Fan Dacheng's orders to help Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan didn't stand on ceremony. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he immediately led the two of them to get busy among the equipment...
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