"That's possible, but there's another possibility. The machine has already been manufactured, so they took action against you." Zhou An said analytically.
"I have called the police. The police will be here soon." At this time, Xie Li came over. He had left for a while to make a call to 119.
"Then I'll leave first and you can deal with it." Zhou An said with intention of retreating.
There are really too many police rules, and Zhou An doesn't want to waste time here.
"Should I tell you?" Xie Yong said when Zhou An was about to leave.
"No, just make up a hero." Zhou An knew that he could still find him, but it would take a long time, but by then he would have returned to the Magic City.
Zhou An declined Xie Li and asked him to live here. Zhou An walked on the street thinking about what to do next. His work here has almost been completed. Should he go back to the magic city now or stay here for a while.
While thinking about it, Zhou An walked to a street stall. This stall was a street restaurant with five tables placed on the street. Zhou An looked up and saw that the name of the restaurant was, Xiaoliuzi Noodle House.
When he saw the word noodle shop, his stomach couldn't help but growl. He was a little hungry. There happened to be a noodle stall in front of him, so he wanted to eat.
Then Zhou An sat on a small bench and called the waiter. A fat woman came over with a pen in her left hand and a writing pad in her right hand and said, "Guest, what do you want to eat?"
Zhou An asked: "What do you have here."
"We have cold dishes, noodles, and dumplings here. What do you want to eat?" the fat woman said.
"This is a noodle shop, what kind of noodles do you have?" Zhou An said.
"We have fried noodles, fried noodles and clear soup noodles. Which one do you want?" said the fat woman.
"Give me some fried noodles." Zhou An licked his lips and said. He hadn't eaten fried noodles for a while so he could remember the taste.
Youpo noodles are one of the traditional specialty noodles. They originated in the Ming Dynasty. They have a fresh, sour and spicy taste and are very delicious. They are one of Zhou An’s favorite noodles and he especially likes the fresh flavor.
The soup in particular is delicious and spicy, but don't drink the soup, otherwise your throat will burn and you need to drink a lot of water.
"Well, what else do you want?" said the fat woman.
"A big bowl of fried noodles, and for the rest, uh, two bottles of beer will do." Zhou An said.
After hearing this, the fat woman left. Because the restaurant was not big, Zhou An could see what was going on inside at a glance. He saw the fat woman go to the kitchen first, find a chef in a white apron, and ask him to make noodles with oil.
Two bottles were taken out of a pile of beer and placed on Zhou An's table.
Then the fat woman sat on a small stool at the entrance of the hotel, waiting for the diners to arrive again.
"Your accent sounds like you're from the Northeast," Zhou An said.
Zhou An was bored sitting here, so he started talking to the fat woman.
"I am from Beidong. Are you from Beidong? You are from Beidong." The fat woman has always used a Mandarin accent, less of a Beidong accent. She didn't expect Zhou An to hear it, so she immediately used a Beidong accent.
Donghua's defense was broken.
"No, I'm from Beihe. The reason why I can recognize your accent is that I once went to work in Beidong and worked there for two years." Zhou An said.
"Which city in the Northeast did you work in?" the fat woman said with some disappointment.
"Working in Yangshen." Zhou An said.
"Oh, I have a sister-in-law living there." The fat woman said.
"Where are you from?" Zhou An said.
"I'm from Dongdan," the fat woman said.
"Why don't you open a store locally instead of coming all the way here to open a store," Zhou An said.
"Actually, I'm the same as you. I came here to work. Later I met my husband, who is the chef who cooks there. We opened this small shop together. He worked as a chef to cook, and I worked as a waiter to entertain." Speaking of her husband.
While walking, the fat woman looked at the man cooking vegetables inside, with a look of happiness on her face.
"The oily noodles are ready." At this time, the chef inside shouted, and Zhou An saw him holding the pot and pouring the oily noodles into a big bowl.
The fat woman immediately entered the restaurant and brought the fried noodles in front of Zhou An.
Zhou An took a pair of disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table, took the two chopsticks apart from the middle, picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.
At this moment, Zhou An felt the extreme danger and couldn't help but yell, which shook the whole place. As long as people on the street heard this roar, they all looked towards Zhou An.
But at this time, Zhou An no longer paid attention to this. Instead, he grabbed the fat woman who returned, lifted her up, stepped on her with his left foot, and disappeared.
When Zhou An disappeared, there was a loud bang, and the Longxing Hotpot store next to Xiaoliuzi Noodle House exploded. Rocks flew into the air, and flames shot straight into the sky, burning fiercely.
But that wasn't the end yet. Then several storefronts exploded in succession, and the whole street was engulfed in flames.
Zhou An stood on a building a few hundred meters away, watching this scene. The fat woman next to him collapsed on the ground, crying and looking at her store in the sea of fire. Her husband was still inside, but now
The store was in ruins and her husband was killed in the bombing.
Zhou An looked at the situation in front of him with a very bad expression. He could tell the cause just by looking at the explosion. It must have been the improper operation of the hot pot restaurant that caused the explosion of the liquefier, but now all the
It's a liquefier pipe, not the previous gas stove.
In the past, when a gas stove exploded, only one store was destroyed. Now, with the liquefier pipeline, once it explodes, it will cover a large area. Therefore, the whole street exploded, causing countless casualties, especially the Xiaoliuzi Noodle House, which is the closest to the hot pot restaurant.
If Zhou An hadn't noticed and left with the fat woman, there wouldn't be a single person alive here.
There are also earlier coal stoves, which are at best China Gas. If there is an accident, casualties will be limited to a small area. Of course, Zhou An also understands why Xia State uses liquefied gas. Xia State has more natural gas, which is easier to manage and allows residents to live better.
It is more comfortable, and with liquefied gas, Xia Guo's sharpness has doubled several times. Of course, there are other advantages and disadvantages, but Zhou An doesn't want to think about it anymore.
However, seeing the tragic scene in front of him, Zhou An couldn't bear to watch it, and then Zhou An called the rescue station. Through getting to know Zhou An, he learned that in this city, the fat woman only has one relative, her husband, and no more relatives.
, now even the shop has been destroyed, Zhou An can only call the rescue station and ask the rescue station to help her.
Zhou An also comforted her a few words, telling her not to be so sad, but Zhou An's comfort didn't work. Instead, the fat woman cried even more sadly.
At the same time as the rescue station arrived, reporters, fire brigade, and police all arrived. However, Zhou An only contacted the rescue station, handed the fat woman to them, and told them about the fat woman's situation, hoping that they would treat the fat woman well.
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Zhou An felt a little sad and planned to buy a train ticket to take the train back to the Magic City.
"Zhou An, it turns out you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time."
"Ye Qingqing? If you ask for me, just call me."
"I made many calls but couldn't get through."
Zhou An took his mobile phone out of the small world. Only then did he realize that the phone had no battery. No wonder he couldn't get through. Zhou An said, "I'm sorry, my mobile phone is out of battery. I don't know the price. Why are you asking me?"
"Let's find a place to talk." Ye Qiangwei said.
Zhou An was a little reluctant to go, mainly because he was not in the mood right now, but Ye Qiangwei took Zhou An's hand and came to a small beach nearby, and the two of them walked on the small beach.
"I would like to ask you to go to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum with me to find my brother." Ye Qiangwei said.
Zhou An didn't speak, but he heard what he heard. The reason why he didn't answer was because he didn't want to go to Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, because in Anxi Province, just ask any ability user what is the most terrifying sacred place here.
, I would definitely say that the most terrifying thing is the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.
Only people with level A or above will enter, and those with level below A will have a narrow escape from death.
"I know it's a bit reluctant. I'm using this as a way to invite you. I wonder if it's okay." Ye Qiangwei said as a card appeared in her hand.
"What kind of card is this?" Although it looks like a bank card, Zhou An doesn't think so, because it is no longer feasible to go to Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum to give money, and no one will enter Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum for money.
"You'll know just by looking at it." Ye Qiangwei said with a bright smile.