When Yuan Fangguo asked about the situation of Uncle Scar, the hospital staff were hesitant and could not explain it clearly. They only knew that many police officers came in the morning and took away several people.
After hanging up the phone, Yuan Fangguo felt indescribably uncomfortable in his heart, but time did not allow him any chance to feel uncomfortable. He had to hurry to the scene to deal with it.
An hour later, Yuan Fangguo arrived at the hospital.
As soon as he got off the car, he smelled a burnt smell in the air.
"Uncle, what happened this morning?" Yuan Fangguo asked the nearest worker from the machinery factory who was watching.
The old employee knew Yuan Fangguo. He couldn't help but sigh and shook his head, saying, "Boss Yuan, it was that scoundrel Wang Dafu who burned the army's telephone lines. Now everyone has been taken away."
"What about the old secretary and the others?"
"They went to deal with it together. If this matter is not handled properly, Wang Dafu will be sentenced."
The people around were already chattering and talking about it.
"Isn't it illegal to damage the army's telephone lines?"
"And there's a gas station not far away. I think they'll be punished for multiple crimes."
"Someone tried to persuade that stubborn guy yesterday, but he refused to listen. The fire almost reached the family quarters."
"Anyway, I couldn't sleep the whole night because of the smoke."
"Wang Dafu's downfall is due to his stubbornness."
…
Yuan Fangguo soon understood what was going on. It turned out that Uncle Scar had gotten a few liters of gasoline in the evening and set fire to the weeds and thorns in the park in order to clear them as soon as possible. As a result, the fire grew bigger and bigger and directly burned the communication lines on the electric poles of the troops inside. He has now been taken to the Security Department of the Provincial Military Region.
Destroying the army's communication lines is not a crime. Yuan Fangguo estimated in his heart that if this matter was not handled properly, Uncle Scar would most likely be sentenced.
He also felt a little uncomfortable. Although Uncle Scar acted recklessly, his starting point was good. Now that Uncle Scar was in trouble, how could he not save him?
Yuan Fangguo sorted out his thoughts, ran into the hospital duty room, picked up the phone and called Fu Zhijun's mobile phone.
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?" Fu Zhijun could tell from Yuan Fangguo's voice that he was a little anxious.
Yuan Fangguo roughly recounted the incident, and Fu Zhijun smiled wryly after listening. "Brother, that uncle burned our unit's communications. I was wondering why the phone was broken today."
"We will compensate for the damage caused to the troops. Can we criticize you?"
"This?" Fu Zhijun felt a little embarrassed. After thinking about it, he told Yuan Fangguo that he would call their old man's secretary.
"Okay, then I'll drive over now. I'm at the machinery factory right now."
"Okay, come here."
…
After ending the call with Fu Zhijun, Yuan Fangguo immediately drove straight to Fu Zhijun's unit. It was only a ten-minute drive from the hospital to the unit. When he arrived, Fu Zhijun had just finished talking to his grandfather.
"My grandfather also knows about this. He said that the person has been sent to the military security department for detention. I guess things will be difficult to handle. Anyway, no matter what, he must be detained for a few days."
"What if we repair it immediately to minimize the damage?" Yuan Fangguo said anxiously.
"I also want to tell you that before the military district verifies the damage, we must act as quickly as possible to minimize the losses. My father is no longer serving in our military district. If he were, this wouldn't be a big deal. At most, he would be criticized and educated."
"Then I'll hurry up and find the local post office to handle it."
"Hey, don't..." Fu Zhijun saw Yuan Fangguo's anxious look and quickly grabbed him.
"What?" Yuan Fangguo looked surprised.
"I'll find someone for you."
"who?"
"As for the Communications Battalion, you can just give them some hard work pay. They have all the materials ready and are experienced, so they'll definitely be able to repair it faster than the Post and Telecommunications Bureau."
"Okay, thank you for your help."
"Come on, follow me to the communications camp." After saying that, Fu Zhijun strode out of the office.
Yuan Fangguo followed closely behind.
Fu Zhijun called out to Dafei, who immediately ran out of the dormitory, "Company Commander, what's going on?"
"Get the car, let's go to the communications camp."
"Okay." Da Fei smiled at Yuan Fangguo as a greeting.
The communications battalion was not far from the guard company, only a seven or eight-minute drive away. After arriving at the communications battalion, Fu Zhijun went straight to the point and explained the situation to the battalion commander.
"Okay, no problem. Since Lao Fu has spoken, we must deal with this matter as soon as possible, Deputy Battalion Commander..."
In less than two hours, the communications battalion entered the park land that had been burned black.
The army's communication poles were made of wood, which is why this nearly one-kilometer-long communication line was burned clean.
The old secretary Wen Chunlai also walked in with the support of the old director and others.
"Boss Yuan, are these soldiers from the army helping with the work?"
Yuan Fangguo nodded and said, "Old Secretary, the troops are here to help. We will try to minimize the losses when the accident investigation team arrives at the scene."
The old secretary Wen Chunlai had just returned from the military district security department. The security officer there told them that Wang Dafu would definitely be detained. As for how many days and whether he would be sentenced, it would depend on the extent of the loss.
After hearing what Yuan Fangguo said, the old secretary seemed to understand something. He asked the old director and others to help him out quickly.
Yuan Fangguo didn't have time to talk to the old secretary and the others. He followed the deputy battalion commander of the communications battalion and watched the officers and soldiers working hard.
After working for a while, the officers and soldiers were so exhausted that they could barely stand up straight. The deputy battalion commander was a little angry, "Fuck you, aren't you all usually very strong? Why are you like impotent patients today?"
An old soldier put his hands on his hips and gasped, "Deputy Battalion Commander, don't you feel bad when you talk like that? It hasn't rained in a long time, and the mud down there is all hardened. It's as hard as banging on cement."
"Fuck, that's all you are capable of. Let me do it." The deputy battalion commander was also a big and strong man with a dark face. If he had a beard, he would definitely look like the fierce Zhang Fei.
The deputy battalion commander walked a few steps to the old electric pole, spat a few times into his palm, and swung his pickaxe to smash it down hard.
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