At nine o'clock in the morning, Tang Zhun walked on the streets of Dukou to watch the induction step by step, and when he walked to the side of a cleaner, he suddenly found that the cleaner who was picking up garbage was full of joy and happiness, and Tang Zhun became curious.
Standing still and looking at it a few times, the fifty or sixty-year-old cleaner also glanced at him in surprise, and took the initiative to say, "Young man, what are you watching me do?"
” "No, I'll take a look casually, but uncle, you seem to be in a good mood, have you encountered anything good?"
Tang Zhun has sensed the emotions of so many people from the sidelines, and there are many people who are happy and happy, but the cleaner in front of him is too different, not because the other party's job is a cleaner, but because this person in his fifties has gauze wrapped in his forehead, and he can faintly see blood in it, even so, he is still working, and he is still very happy and excited?
It's kind of weird.
"Heh, you can see this?
I can't hide it from my face?
” Uncle Cleaner was happy, and he laughed and laughed more beautifully, "I'm really in a good mood, the last time my little grandson wrote an essay, it turned out to be my grandfather, hahahaha~ In the composition, I wrote all kinds of good, beautiful me, I drank too much last night, and I accidentally fell and broke my head, but it doesn't matter." ” Tang Zhun was also happy.
Even if you love your grandson, to this extent?
Writing an essay and being happy to be like this?
He stood here and chatted with each other in the music, and as he got to know each other, he was silent again, how to say, this uncle loves his little grandson very much, but it is usually rare, his son and daughter-in-law dislike him for his poor work, shameful.
Street sweeper??
Not only did the cleaner uncle not live with his son's family, but he would be disciplined by his daughter-in-law when he went to the house, and he didn't let his grandson come to him to play, but this hard-working and thrifty economy, all the money he earned from sweeping the streets was used to pay off the mortgage over there.
The son doesn't think the mother is ugly, and the dog doesn't think the family is poor?!
"Uncle, ...... your son's side" "Hey, I'm just complaining casually, you're a stranger anyway, but as long as their family can live well, now that my grandson is grown up and sensible, I'm satisfied."
Uncle Cleaner opened his mouth happily, he was really happy, and he was telling the truth.
Tang Zhun could clearly sense what state his mood swings were.
Flowers and trees, whether they are young shoots and grasses pressed by hard stones and mud, or trees that are about to die, etc., trying to survive and live are just a kind of life instinct, and there is no instinct to survive without emotional thinking at all.
Even if it bursts out with great power, it can work miracles, and it's really simple in itself.
But people?
When Tang Zhun finally said goodbye to this cleaner uncle, his heart was full of strangeness, this is an old man who lives completely for his children and grandchildren.
But it is estimated that it is also the state of the vast majority of the elderly, although human beings are complex, but also have great universality.
Living for loved ones??
……………… At 11 o'clock in the morning, Tang Zhun had already walked out of Dukou, and when he was walking on the side of the street, he suddenly heard and saw fire trucks whistling by with sirens.
Out of the fire?
Tang Zhun then quickly followed, thinking that he might have to follow a long distance, but when he turned a corner, he saw a smoking building.
The building was a hotel facing the street, and the appearance of the grade was not even a chain express hotel, a very simple street shop, flames and smoke also came from the fourth floor, and the downstairs was full of people, and the crowd dispersed when the fire truck passed.
Then a car stopped, began to spray water on a ladder, etc., and some firefighters put on uniforms and masks, etc., and quickly rushed to the building.
Tang Zhun approached and observed for a while, and found that the fire inside was getting bigger and bigger, almost uncontrollable, and several windows on the fourth floor began to smoke, and there were also cries for help.
A few firefighters rushed out with the smoked unconscious figure, but no one dared to go, several firefighters pulled off their masks and whispered all kinds of joy, and as they spoke, a figure gritted his teeth and rushed inward with a mask.
"I'm Cao, Zhang Wanghai, are you crazy?
The fire is so big inside......"
Emotions can be clearly perceived, most of the firefighters who have entered once are all kinds of fears, fears, withdrawals, etc., only Zhang Wanghai is emotionally firm and persistent.
"I'm not crazy, and I know it's dangerous to go in now, but ......"
Zhang Wanghai turned around and said a word, and before he finished speaking, he broke free from the pull of his colleagues and continued to leave.
"Stop!"
Another person walked out of the cheer, looking still like a leader, his mood was full of anger and gloom, "You think you're the only one who is a hero?"
Do you know what impact you will have if you go in now, there are so many onlookers outside the convoy, and one of you goes in and the others stand outside?
Do you think that if things ferment, what will the uninformed talk about, we are all cowards?
” "Even if you want to be a hero, don't use the reputation of the entire fire department as a stepping stone."
This is probably really a leader, otherwise he would not have said such a thing at this moment, and the more he talked, the more angry he became, and when he saw Zhang Wanghai continuing to leave, there was more hatred in his emotions.
When someone grabbed Zhang Wanghai again, Zhang Wanghai spoke, "I don't want to be a hero, it's just that I chose to enter this industry for my ideals, not for that job and salary." ” "It's very dangerous inside, not everyone has to fight for this, but before I came down, I also told the person who was crushed that I would go back to save him, which is a promise, it is a human life."
Breaking away again, this one rushed into the hotel with obvious hesitation and timidity, but more with determination.
Tang Zhun looked at the disappearing figure in surprise, and then looked up at the fire on the fourth floor, and his mind exploded with a water force, which quickly condensed into a water sense technique.
Streams of water that originally existed in the fire truck turned into water vapor and swept the radius, but Tang Zhun deliberately controlled it, allowing more water vapor to enter the fourth floor, and the water vapor was evaporated by the flames as soon as it entered?
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The follow-up is endless, almost equivalent to the burning fourth floor being poured by the continuous rain.
This is much more effective than several fire trucks constantly spraying water to extinguish the fire, and there are always many places and dead spots that cannot be taken care of from the outside.
This is also Tang Zhun is currently downstairs, too far away from the scene of the flames, otherwise the fire power can be used to control the surrounding flames freely, he can easily rely on the power to quell the ordinary fire, standing too far, other water magic techniques have distance restrictions.
Even so, the continuous condensation of water vapor by the water sensing technique still weakened a lot of fire and smoke, and Zhang Wanghai, who rushed in for the second time, also ran out safely with a seriously injured man on his back.
It was the last person on the Burning Floor.
"Living for the ideal, I was really desperate just now, is the ideal?!"
Tang Zhun didn't plan to ask for credit, and left the place of the incident with strange thoughts, ideal?
This is indeed the belief of many people in some cases, and they can be desperate.