"More than two hundred kilometers along the entire line, does that mean 001 won't be back in three or four days?"
"Director Liao said the oil money comes from the City Flood Control Command."
"It's not about who pays for the oil, it's about doing an X-ray of the entire river embankment, day and night. Can Captain Fan, Old Zhu, Xiao Chen, and Xiao Jiang handle it?"
"Rest assured, Secretary Han, Chief Han has already considered this. Both Xiao Yu and Dong Bangjun from the Water Police Squadron are on 001."
"That's good. Flood prevention is important, and so is navigation safety."
"Secretary Han, Chief Han is back and wants to speak with you."
The tide is high, and the current is swift. In this kind of weather, it's easy for anchors to break loose.
Han Xiangning had just returned from checking several anchorages on the river. He wiped the rain off his face with a towel, picked up the intercom, and said, "Salted Fish, the fire and towing ship from Linghai Port has returned."
