Maoshan Ghostbusters

Moyue laughed loudly, "This third child is indeed a child. Now that he hasn't even arrived at the factory, he doesn't know whether the boss's face is dark or yellow, so he will be fair to the fish and the toad. It's funny."

Lu Fei smiled, "After all, he is a child. In the eyes of the child, everything is fair, and there is no difference between humans and animals. So Sanwazi will say such things that make adults find it ridiculous."

Mo Yue smiled and said, "Sure enough, children's hearts are pure and flawless. In children's world, animals and humans are on the same level."

Luffy smiled and said, "Okay, let's continue to tell the story. Facing the reprimand of the village chief, I have nothing to say. After all, I was just a seven or eight-year-old child at the time. Facing the reprimand of adults, I just I feel aggrieved, because in my opinion, the damage suffered by those small animals also needs someone to be responsible. I lowered my head, followed the adults, and walked forward with one foot and one shallow foot. The more the smell became stronger, I had to cover my nose and walk forward. My mother worried that I had inhaled too much poison, so she quickly took out the handkerchief and asked me to cover my nose. I covered my nose with the handkerchief and felt a little better. I thought I was troublesome, and looked back at me from time to time, and asked my mother to send me back many times, but I insisted on refusing, so my mother took the village chief’s words into ears, and the village chief stamped her feet with anger. You, here. The air here is poisonous. You just brought your child here. It’s a sin. Mother whispered, "My child, do you want to go back? I shook my head vigorously, no. I will follow you to explore the truth. My mother laughed, "My child, the air here." But it's poisonous. I shook my head, mother, I'm not afraid. Mother nodded, um, I believe my baby is a brave child. Our group continues to move forward, getting closer to the factory, and we can already see the lead-gray color of the factory The factory building and the brick-red walls, as well as the two thick chimneys standing on top of the factory building, are emitting thick black smoke. Obviously, the odor comes from the chimney. The color of the soil on the ground also changes from dark black. It became a weird blue-gray, and the soil was dry, and it shattered when you stepped on it with your feet. Unlike the previous land, it was dark and sticky. The soil here was so dry that it seemed that even grass could not grow. The young man squatted down, I carefully checked the soil on the ground and took some soil as samples and put it in a plastic bag. The village chief frowned, is there any problem with this soil? The young man sighed, the soil is blue, and it can be seen that the soil here has been chemically The material is polluted. Didn’t you find that there is not even grass growing around the plant? The village head nodded and found out. The young man raised the plastic bag in his hand and sighed. It seems that the chemical pollution here is very serious. I must go back and take good care of it. Check it out. The village head was surprised, young man, are you not a water inspector? You are also responsible for inspecting the soil? The young man laughed, the village head, your idea is a bit interesting, who said that water inspectors can't inspect the soil? The village head smiled awkwardly. Of course you can test the soil. I looked up and saw that the gate of the factory was close at hand. The lead-gray iron gate was still tightly closed, and the noise of machines continued to be heard inside the gate. Suddenly took a big step and ran to the factory gate, reaching out to knock on the door, my mother immediately screamed and chased me, grabbing my hand, Sanwazi, what are you doing? I looked at my mother in amazement. Didn’t the village head say to find the black-hearted factory director to settle the accounts? They kept the door closed, how can they find them without knocking? The mother told me, silly boy, find the factory director to settle accounts. This is a matter between adults. , You are a little baby who can use it as a fart, even if you knock on the door, people will not look at you with straight eyes. I was stunned, standing at the gate, feeling that the land at the gate was trembling slightly by the machine. Come over, pull me away, Li Said, Sanwazi, what are you doing? Who made you stand at the gate? I stammered and told the truth, I wanted to knock on the door. The village chief sneered and knocked on the door? Are you afraid that your brain is broken? With so many adults here, why do you need a child to knock on the door? Go, go, stand aside, knock on the door, it must be me. The village chief said so, where would I dare to stand at the door and quickly make room for him. The village chief gave a cold snort and walked to the door of the factory with a big thorn, raised his fist, slammed the door hard, and opened the door! Is anyone here? Ordinarily, the village chief’s voice was loud enough, and Peng Peng’s door slamming was not small, but there was no movement inside the door, and the machine was still humming non-stop. The young man frowned, what's the matter? Is the sound not loud enough? Let me try. After speaking, he immediately opened his throat and shouted, is anyone there? Open the door! After speaking, he raised his fist and slammed. Because the village chief knocked on the door and no one answered, the young man learned his lesson and raised his voice deliberately, but this time, no one opened the door. The young man frowned, it didn't make sense, but this time I used the strength of breastfeeding to shout, why still no one opened the door? I whispered, wouldn't it be really nobody, right? The young man shook his head, impossible. The machines in the workshop are still on, so there won't be people. In this world, there will not be a factory with a machine on which there is no one, at least there should be workers. I don’t understand it, it’s even stranger. Someone is here, why don’t you open the door? The young people frowned, I think they did not want to open the door on purpose. I was surprised, deliberately not wanting to open the door, why? The young man sighed. Generally speaking, a regular factory needs an annual inspection every year, and it must have a product certificate and related product inspection certificate. Therefore, regular factories have their doors open and they are not afraid of being inspected. Only the small unlicensed black factory workshops are closed for fear of people entering. I was surprised, uncle, why are the black factories and small workshops afraid of people entering? The young man smiled and said, it is very simple, because black factories and small workshops do not have product qualification certificates and inspection certificates at all, and most of the black factories and small workshops do not even have business licenses. So they close their doors because they are afraid of being checked. I nodded as if I knew it or not. At that time, when I was young, I was quite new to things like business licenses and product certificates, and I didn't understand what they were. The village chief frowned, Sanwazi, all right, you kid, always a bunch of nonsense. Go and go, stand aside, and don't interfere with our business affairs. I snorted dissatisfiedly. Seeing the village head’s face was bad, my mother hurriedly pulled me aside, whispered, silly boy, don’t always interrupt, that would make the village head angry. I nodded and hid behind my mother. "