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Chapter 212 Fire brigade dispatched(1/3)

Director Wang retched for a while and said feebly: "Shout, call the fire department!"

Xiao Zheng also vomited half to death. After hearing Director Wang's words, he could only force himself to get on his bicycle and run away.

This old boy Yan Bugui is very shrewd.

After bringing Director Wang in, he felt that he had succeeded in passing the blame, so he quietly slipped away.

....

Inside the house.

Wang Weidong was about to go to sleep when he was awakened by the rapid sound of police sirens.

Judging from the rhythm of the whistle, he knew that the fire brigade was coming.

Yes, professional rescue teams such as the fire brigade already exist in this era.

Firefighters are public security personnel who are under the management of the Public Security Bureau.



Hey, I’ve never seen a fire brigade perform a mission!

Wang Weidong put on his cotton-padded jacket and got out of bed.

He opened the old newspaper stuck on the glass window and looked outside.

Under the dim street lights, a large-nosed medium-sized truck painted in red slowly drove over.

The fire trucks of this era were actually red!

Wang Weidong was stunned for a moment. As an experienced driver, he recognized the origin of this car at a glance.

It is a professional fire truck produced by Chouguo Dali Company. It adopts a universal class 4 4x2 chassis and has a load capacity of up to 15 tons.

Dali Company is the only company in the world that can manufacture a complete set of fire trucks and various fire fighting equipment.

Before liberation, more than a dozen fire trucks were exported to China.

The huge fire truck puffed out white mist and stopped at the entrance of the courtyard with a loud sound.

Three or four firefighters wearing white uniforms and helmets jumped off the fire truck.

They move lightly and give people a comfortable feeling.

I guess so, there is a lack of rescue tools such as ladders.

It is common for firefighters to climb over walls and climb seven or eight floors with bare hands.

Firefighters and Director Wang from the subdistrict office murmured in the cold wind, seemingly asking for the reason.

Director Wang of the Subdistrict Office pointed to the middle courtyard, looking embarrassed.

The firefighters were stunned for a moment, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, as if they had heard a fantasy.

After Director Wang nodded repeatedly for confirmation, the firefighters pulled out a thick water pipe from the back of the fire truck.

Faced with this kind of biological crisis that they had never encountered before, the firefighters were a little confused.

They can only use their special skill - watering.

In this era, there were no high-tech products such as dry powder fire extinguishing agents and foam fire extinguishers.

In the face of fire, the most effective way is to water.

Well, if the fire doesn't go out, it means there isn't enough water!

Keep pouring!

Of course, the firefighters were very experienced and did not forget to wear simple masks.

They pulled the water pipe into the courtyard and sprayed violently into the middle courtyard.

The stench that filled the air fell to the ground one after another under the adhesion of water mist.

By the time the air became breathable again, the middle courtyard looked like it had been washed over by flood water.

When Yi Zhonghai and his wife saw the water coming, they had already retreated and hid behind the wall with everyone else.

Just kidding, it’s the twelfth lunar month of winter, and dripping water turns into ice.

It's not a pleasant feeling to get wet.

This was very painful for Jia Zhang who fainted on the ground.

The yard was dark, and the firefighters couldn't see anyone lying on the ground.

Sprayed it on directly.

When Ms. Jia Zhang was awakened by the biting ice water and tried to stand up with difficulty, she found that her cotton-padded jacket had frozen to the concrete floor.

After pulling twice, it didn't work. She moaned in a trembling voice: "Comrade, stop spraying, help!"

Huo, why is there someone here?

Only then did the firefighters discover Ms. Jia Zhang, and quickly turned off the water pipes and ran over.

"Auntie, what are you doing lying here at this late hour?"

"I...I..." Mrs. Jia Zhang hesitated and couldn't give a reason. Finally, she simply turned cold and said: "You little comrade really has no eyesight. Didn't I see the old lady? Did I freeze? Still.

If you don’t rescue me quickly!”

This old lady was really not a forgiving person. The fireman groaned and stretched out his arms, trying to help Jia Zhang.

As a result, even though two people tried hard, they couldn't pull her up.

Jia Zhang’s soaked cotton-padded jacket has completely frozen to the ground!

When the firefighter saw Jia Zhang shivering non-stop, he hesitated and pulled out the dagger from his waist.

"Auntie, don't move. I'll cut off your cotton-padded jacket and rescue you."

"Uh, cut me off, get me out quickly!" Jia Zhang's whole body was cold, but she felt a hot feeling in her body.

This feeling made her think that if she continued like this, she might get burped.

The firefighters carefully cut off a large piece of Jia Zhang's cotton-padded jacket, and then successfully pulled Jia Zhang up.

At this time, Xiao Zheng from the subdistrict office also brought a quilt from Yanbu Gui's house, and was about to put it on Jia Zhang, but was startled by her words.

I saw Mrs. Jia Zhang with a cold face, touching the tattered cotton-padded jacket with one hand, and pulling the firefighter's arm with the other hand: "Comrade, you cut my cotton-padded jacket to pieces, you have to compensate me."

This cotton-padded jacket is my dowry, a thought left to me by my mother, and a family heirloom.

Well, I won’t blackmail you, just give me fifteen yuan.”

Firemen:....

Xiao Zheng:....

Everyone:...

Just as everyone was petrified, Director Wang and Yan Bugui from the street office also rushed over.

Yan Bugui didn't want to come, he was just worried about his own quilt.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, you have ruined the yard like this and you dare to act like a rogue!" Director Wang of the sub-district office was extremely angry when he understood the whole story.

"Sister-in-law of the Jia family, comrades from the fire brigade are here to save you, and we are not interested in blackmailing others." Yan Bugui was also stunned by Jia Zhang's brain circuitry.

At this time, everyone was stunned and talking about it.

"Look, look, these are the Jia family members!"

"Hey, I remembered that Silly Zhu bought Jia Zhang's cotton-padded jacket, and it only cost two yuan in total."

"You want to blackmail someone, we should stay away from her in the future."

"Why?"

"Think about it, if Mrs. Jia Zhang falls down beside us, don't we have to provide for her until she dies?"

...

"No, no, I don't want compensation..."

At this time, Mrs. Jia Zhang suddenly changed her story. Of course, she was not offended by the comments, but because her stomach hurt again.

She was hunched over and holding her belly, like a prawn.

"Quick, quick, save me!"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jia Zhang cried and stretched out her hand to the firefighters.

Although the two firefighters she framed were angry, they still helped her up.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

"Belly, belly..."

The firefighter scratched his head: "Mom, I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor."

Jia Zhangshi:...
To be continued...
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