80s Taoism

Lao Xiao always pays attention to it. Every time he is on the griddle, there is always more than half of the pot with hot and smoking oil. This oil fume can sometimes catch the fire. Therefore, every time when the griddle fires, he is very careful, picking up the ashes, and always sprinkle some water on it to completely extinguish the fire. Then the coal ash that has already cooled will cover today's coal ash. It is a condom with another insurance, so youtiao shop has never had any trouble after decades of work.

But this day, he should have something to do. Just when he was picking up the ashes, someone suddenly broke into his shop, picked up the wooden box he was holding the money in, and left. It contains Lao Xiao's income for one day today, as well as tens of dollars in change. Add up to a total of sixty or seventy yuan. Don't look at the fried dough sticks, which are 15 cents, the daily sales volume is not small. This street is the only shop for fried dough sticks.

Old Xiao rushed to catch up, but he forgot that he didn't do the same insurance as usual. And when chasing the thief, he accidentally knocked over the pan. Since Lao Xiao wanted to get the money back, he didn't care about it. By the time Lao Xiao turned back sadly and disappointedly, smoke had already started in the Youtiao shop.

Old Xiao rushed into the shop, trying to find something to put out the fire. The water knew that the flames exploded, and suddenly it burned.

A fire broke out like this.

When Luo Changjun rushed to his house, he found that there was already thick smoke.

"Changjun! You don't want to die! Do you still charge inside at this time?" Someone pulled Luo Changjun.

"Let go! Hurry up! I'm going to find my dad!" Luo Changjun was very anxious, and wanted to take his hand off.

"Your dad is not a fool. He will stay at home and wait to be cooked. Just now your dad was still here organizing the neighborhood to fight the fire. Don't worry. Your dad is okay!" The man quickly told the situation. Luo Changjun.

"Where are the people now?" Luo Changjun didn't see his father in person, so where could he relax?

"What about that, what about that!" The man pointed not far away. It was in front of the Youtiao shop.

"You let me go first, I'll go over." Luo Changjun could confirm through the smoke that it must be Luo Yongming.

You don't need to run over to confirm, you have heard Luo Yongming's voice, "This way, this way, you must control the fire, otherwise this street will be lit."

This street is full of old wooden houses. Once it's lit, it's completely possible to burn it all up. Luo Changjun could clearly see the flames raging in the deep-fried dough stick shop, splashing pot after pot of water over it, it didn't make much difference at all. On this old street, there are fire hydrants, but there is no water in the fire hydrants. Because there is no water plant in Gezhuping Town, all households use groundwater. Every household has a water pressure well. The water used for fire fighting was actually pumped out from a pressure well in a neighboring neighbourhood. Those fire hydrants are completely useless. In the whole town, only a few fire hydrants in factories are really useful.

"Have you called the firefighter?" Luo Changjun ran over and asked loudly.

"It was a hit, but I couldn't make it all at once. Even if it came, the water in the fire truck would not be of any use." Luo Yongming glanced at Luo Changjun.

Luo Changjun suddenly remembered something and took out a talisman from his pocket and stuffed it into Luo Yongming's pocket.

"What is this?" Luo Yongming asked.

"The amulet given to you by education! Dad, be careful. Pay attention to safety!" Luo Changjun exhorted, and also participated in the fire fighting operation.

Some vegetable oil was put in Lao Xiao’s Youtiao shop. It is supposed to save the oil and catch the fire. Splashing with water is not the best way. But compared with other methods, water is the easiest fire-fighting material in this old street.

Strangely speaking, the fried dough shop had already burnt upstairs, but the old house of Luo Changjun's house next to it did not seem to have been lighted up yet. The brick house has been renovated on the other side of the Youtiao Shop. The upper roof has also become a prefabricated cement board. It is not easy to catch fire. So, it looks like the fire is big, but it hasn't spread yet. There are many wooden houses on this street. If the fire spreads, the whole street may be unlucky. So far, the fire has not caused a whirlwind, otherwise, once the whirlwind brings the flames to other places, the trouble will be really big.

All people understand this, so the enthusiasm for fire fighting is very high, and more and more people are participating. Someone couldn't move, and someone immediately stepped up. The fire has been effectively controlled, but unfortunately there are several barrels of oil in it, and the house is full of wooden furniture. Once the fire ignited, the water splashed on it, but it weakened a little, and then it burned again. Water vapor is mixed with smoke. It is pervasive in this street, making it more and more difficult to fight the fire.

Old Xiao was pulled out of the fire scene from the very beginning, watching the house crackle and crackling, the old portrait was cut into meat~www.wuxiahere.com~ there was still 10,000 yuan in cash in it! "Lao Xiao suddenly broke free from the pull of others, and rushed into the fire after a few longitudinal steps. He desperately wanted to get his hard-earned money back.

"Don't die!" Luo Yongming yelled and hurried to catch up.

But Lao Xiao couldn't hear anyone's voice at this time, he was thinking about taking out the cash he had finally saved!

"Stop! Danger!" Luo Yongming was slow to start, and he was much older than Lao Xiao. Where can I catch up with Old Xiao. I could only watch Lao Xiao rush into the fire scene.

Luo Yongming hesitated in front of the fire scene and rushed in.

"Father!" Luo Changjun shouted heartbreakingly when he saw this scene, and rushed over without hesitation. At this time, several neighbours who had reacted hurriedly pulled Luo Changjun.

"Strong army! Don't be impulsive. It's too dangerous inside. You can't take any more risks!"

Luo Changjun struggled desperately, how could he watch his father burn to death in the fire? Three or four strong neighbours desperately pressed Luo Changjun to the place, and did not let Luo Changjun break free.

"Ah! You guys let me go! Let me go! I'm going to save my dad!" Luo Changjun roared like a beast dying and struggling.

"Changjun! Be sober, if what happens to Lao Luo, who will take care of this?"

"If you can save people if you go in, how could we stop you? But going in now is totally dying. This old Xiao, who gave up his life and not his fortune, killed Lao Luo! Lao Luo, a good man!"

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At this moment, someone rushed out of the fire scene! If Zhang Jiaohua were here, he would be surprised, because this scene was exactly the scene he saw when he had hallucinations before.

(To be continued.)