At the beginning of the fire to save people, I was broadcast live as a firefighter
64. Families of martyrs, some condolences
Huizhou City, Huidong District, an ordinary 3-story residential house.
Under a dim chandelier, lay a corpse covered in a white cloth that exuded a burnt smell.
The chandelier swayed gently in the autumn wind, and the light in the hall flickered.
A group of firefighters in civilian clothes stood by the wall of the gate with their heads bowed.
Several family members were kneeling or standing next to the corpse covered with a white cloth, the slightly shaking chandelier and the lying corpse.
Like a natural dividing line, separating the two groups of people into two worlds.
The firefighters all lowered their heads, their eyes were red, but they dared not speak.
"Awen, why are you so stupid?"
"Brother, ┭┮﹏┭┮, I told you a long time ago, if you can't help it, don't force it. Why don't you listen?"
"I said it earlier, I said firefighters are dangerous! If my grandson is not allowed to be a firefighter, you just don't listen? Are you okay now? People are gone, are you happy? Serve the people? Want to be a big one? A hero, huh?"
In the dimly lit dwelling, everyone cried into a ball.
Ah Wen's grandmother even rolled on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.
The only family member who was relatively quiet in the field was the head of the family, Arwen's father, who was sitting in the corner, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.
However, from the cigarette butts that had fallen all over the ground, it could be seen that the father was definitely in a better mood than anyone else in the house.
It's just that he has always been silent, and he doesn't know how to express his feelings at all.
It can only let the pain and discomfort continue to be tormented and fermented in the heart, brewing into puffs of smoke, which are sprayed out from the mouth and the tip of the nose.
Right now, there is only one mouthful of nicotine inhaled into the lungs and brain, which can anesthetize the mind, and temporarily release him from the pain.
Loud wailing and mournful silence spread silently in the hall.
The father who was suddenly silent, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
However, at this time, he was not in any mood at all, answering any calls from anyone.
However, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be more patient than the silent father.
The phone keeps ringing until it hangs up automatically.
However, within two seconds after the call was hung up, the phone continued to ring.
The monotonous ringtone of the phone was particularly piercing amidst the crying.
The second call was automatically hung up again because no one answered for a long time.
Just when everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was the end.
However, the third phone ring rang on time two seconds later.
Now everyone understood how determined the director of the call was to answer the call.
I'm afraid that as long as the call is not connected for a day, I will continue to call like this persistently until the end of time.
Awen's father slowly opened his eyes, and a puff of white smoke slowly spewed out from his nostrils.
His entire expression was engulfed in smoke, but everyone knew what kind of anger his looming expression represented.
He finally dropped the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, stomped it out with his toes, and took out the cell phone that kept ringing from his body.
An unknown caller appeared in sight, and he pressed the green connect button heavily with his fingers.
As long as the other party utters the first word, he will start to vent his anger into the microphone.
[Hello, this is the Firefighters Love Foundation, sorry to call you at this time. 】
【That's right, our foundation has received the news of your child Martyr Dong Xingwen's death, according to the personal situation of Martyr Dong Xingwen. 】
[The Firefighters' Love Foundation will make a one-time payment of 100 million condolences to your bank account. 】
[In addition, Dong Ruixu, the child of martyr Dong Xingwen, will receive a pension of 3500 yuan from the foundation every month until he is 20 years old. 】
[The above condolence payment and monthly pension do not overlap with any national pension. 】
[Thank you again, Martyr Dong Xingwen for his dedication to the country and the people! 】
[Thanks again, Mr. Dong Guofu for the cultivation and teaching of Mr. Dong Xingwen]
[The 100 million condolence payment has arrived, please pay attention to check it. 】
[The monthly pension will also be transferred to this card. If you need to replace it, please go to ICBC to go through the conversion procedures. 】
[Thank you for answering, goodbye. 】
???
Listening to the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Dong Guofu still couldn't recover.
A text notification sound brought Dong Guofu back from his stupor to reality.
His eyes subconsciously looked at the information reminder, and he pressed his fingers unconsciously.
您的账户(xxxx)于09-23 16:38 存入人民币1000000元,交易后余额1008050元【工商银行】。
!!!
Dong Guofu rubbed his eyes with the hand that was covered with weather and cracks due to work.
Then, he tapped his finger on the screen and murmured:
"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million? More than one million, is it really one million?"
After counting three times in a row, Dong Guofu stood up from the stool to make sure he read correctly.
Others also noticed Dong Guofu's movement and looked over. The second daughter who was closest to him also heard his father's voice.
She asked suspiciously:
"100 million? What 100 million?"
Dong Guofu handed the mobile phone to his second daughter, he still hadn't recovered:
"Just now, some firefighters' foundation said that because of your elder brother's death in the line of duty, they sent a 100 million condolence fund to my account."
"And there will be a monthly pension of 3500 yuan in the future, which will be transferred to the account and used to support your nephew."
???
Hearing Dong Guofu's words, everyone in the hall was startled.
One million is really not a small amount, and the average salary in DG City is only in the early 100s.
It takes 100 years to earn 17 million yuan without eating or drinking, and the pension of 3500 yuan a month is not much.
But if the 3500 is just used to pay for a child's living expenses and study expenses, it is completely enough.
Such good news brought some comfort to the Dong family, who were originally terrified by despair and sadness.
Finally, I feel that my husband, my son, my eldest brother, and my grandson didn't sacrifice in vain, and it's good for someone to remember him.
Moreover, the underage children also have a good support, and will not be impoverished because of the absence of their father, so that they will not even be able to have a normal life in the future.
However, unlike the surprise of the family, the firefighters on the other side who had not spoken looked at each other in blank dismay.
100 million condolences? A monthly pension of 3500 yuan?
How can it be?
Most of them are in the fire squadron and have worked for several years.
The longest working captain has been working in the fire squadron for 13 years.
But I have never heard of such a policy after the death of firefighters.
However, they keenly picked up on an unfamiliar word in their conversation: foundation.
One of the youngest firefighters frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.
He took out his phone, clicked on the search page, and entered the Lifeguard Foundation.
Immediately afterwards, an official website popped up.
He clicked on it and saw that it was actually an official page. Not only was the page very official, but it was also certified by the National Fire Department, and also professionally certified by a national charitable organization.
Hiss, he gasped, it was actually true.
He took a closer look and found that this fund was not an external public offering fund, but a private fund.
That is to say, this fund is created by individuals and raised by individuals.
Moreover, this private fund is still closed, that is to say, it does not take a penny from the outside world, and it depends on the individuals who establish the fund to provide sufficient financial support.
The corner of his mouth twitched. There is such a fund. Isn't this kind of fund used to cheat money?
What's more, things that can't be seen on other fund websites can be seen here, such as the injection of funds and the use of funds.
There were three capital injections, one injection of 180 million, one injection of 120 million, and the last injection of 164 million.
The fund transfer information is also very detailed. At present, there are only two fund outflows, which are two 100 million appropriations.
The payee's information was also marked below, and the money was transferred to the accounts of Dong Aiguo and Zhao Xiaomin respectively.
Click to open the account information and there are more specific situations, such as why the money will be sent to these two accounts.
He clicked on Dong Aiguo's account information, and it displayed impressively:
[Martyr Dong Xingwen, on 09-23, incident number: no: 1579645465, unfortunately died in the fire alarm mission, and the foundation gave 100 million condolences as condolences. 】
····
Under a dim chandelier, lay a corpse covered in a white cloth that exuded a burnt smell.
The chandelier swayed gently in the autumn wind, and the light in the hall flickered.
A group of firefighters in civilian clothes stood by the wall of the gate with their heads bowed.
Several family members were kneeling or standing next to the corpse covered with a white cloth, the slightly shaking chandelier and the lying corpse.
Like a natural dividing line, separating the two groups of people into two worlds.
The firefighters all lowered their heads, their eyes were red, but they dared not speak.
"Awen, why are you so stupid?"
"Brother, ┭┮﹏┭┮, I told you a long time ago, if you can't help it, don't force it. Why don't you listen?"
"I said it earlier, I said firefighters are dangerous! If my grandson is not allowed to be a firefighter, you just don't listen? Are you okay now? People are gone, are you happy? Serve the people? Want to be a big one? A hero, huh?"
In the dimly lit dwelling, everyone cried into a ball.
Ah Wen's grandmother even rolled on the ground, crying heartbreakingly.
The only family member who was relatively quiet in the field was the head of the family, Arwen's father, who was sitting in the corner, smoking a cigarette with his head bowed.
However, from the cigarette butts that had fallen all over the ground, it could be seen that the father was definitely in a better mood than anyone else in the house.
It's just that he has always been silent, and he doesn't know how to express his feelings at all.
It can only let the pain and discomfort continue to be tormented and fermented in the heart, brewing into puffs of smoke, which are sprayed out from the mouth and the tip of the nose.
Right now, there is only one mouthful of nicotine inhaled into the lungs and brain, which can anesthetize the mind, and temporarily release him from the pain.
Loud wailing and mournful silence spread silently in the hall.
The father who was suddenly silent, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
However, at this time, he was not in any mood at all, answering any calls from anyone.
However, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be more patient than the silent father.
The phone keeps ringing until it hangs up automatically.
However, within two seconds after the call was hung up, the phone continued to ring.
The monotonous ringtone of the phone was particularly piercing amidst the crying.
The second call was automatically hung up again because no one answered for a long time.
Just when everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this was the end.
However, the third phone ring rang on time two seconds later.
Now everyone understood how determined the director of the call was to answer the call.
I'm afraid that as long as the call is not connected for a day, I will continue to call like this persistently until the end of time.
Awen's father slowly opened his eyes, and a puff of white smoke slowly spewed out from his nostrils.
His entire expression was engulfed in smoke, but everyone knew what kind of anger his looming expression represented.
He finally dropped the half-smoked cigarette in his hand, stomped it out with his toes, and took out the cell phone that kept ringing from his body.
An unknown caller appeared in sight, and he pressed the green connect button heavily with his fingers.
As long as the other party utters the first word, he will start to vent his anger into the microphone.
[Hello, this is the Firefighters Love Foundation, sorry to call you at this time. 】
【That's right, our foundation has received the news of your child Martyr Dong Xingwen's death, according to the personal situation of Martyr Dong Xingwen. 】
[The Firefighters' Love Foundation will make a one-time payment of 100 million condolences to your bank account. 】
[In addition, Dong Ruixu, the child of martyr Dong Xingwen, will receive a pension of 3500 yuan from the foundation every month until he is 20 years old. 】
[The above condolence payment and monthly pension do not overlap with any national pension. 】
[Thank you again, Martyr Dong Xingwen for his dedication to the country and the people! 】
[Thanks again, Mr. Dong Guofu for the cultivation and teaching of Mr. Dong Xingwen]
[The 100 million condolence payment has arrived, please pay attention to check it. 】
[The monthly pension will also be transferred to this card. If you need to replace it, please go to ICBC to go through the conversion procedures. 】
[Thank you for answering, goodbye. 】
???
Listening to the busy tone from the other end of the phone, Dong Guofu still couldn't recover.
A text notification sound brought Dong Guofu back from his stupor to reality.
His eyes subconsciously looked at the information reminder, and he pressed his fingers unconsciously.
您的账户(xxxx)于09-23 16:38 存入人民币1000000元,交易后余额1008050元【工商银行】。
!!!
Dong Guofu rubbed his eyes with the hand that was covered with weather and cracks due to work.
Then, he tapped his finger on the screen and murmured:
"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million? More than one million, is it really one million?"
After counting three times in a row, Dong Guofu stood up from the stool to make sure he read correctly.
Others also noticed Dong Guofu's movement and looked over. The second daughter who was closest to him also heard his father's voice.
She asked suspiciously:
"100 million? What 100 million?"
Dong Guofu handed the mobile phone to his second daughter, he still hadn't recovered:
"Just now, some firefighters' foundation said that because of your elder brother's death in the line of duty, they sent a 100 million condolence fund to my account."
"And there will be a monthly pension of 3500 yuan in the future, which will be transferred to the account and used to support your nephew."
???
Hearing Dong Guofu's words, everyone in the hall was startled.
One million is really not a small amount, and the average salary in DG City is only in the early 100s.
It takes 100 years to earn 17 million yuan without eating or drinking, and the pension of 3500 yuan a month is not much.
But if the 3500 is just used to pay for a child's living expenses and study expenses, it is completely enough.
Such good news brought some comfort to the Dong family, who were originally terrified by despair and sadness.
Finally, I feel that my husband, my son, my eldest brother, and my grandson didn't sacrifice in vain, and it's good for someone to remember him.
Moreover, the underage children also have a good support, and will not be impoverished because of the absence of their father, so that they will not even be able to have a normal life in the future.
However, unlike the surprise of the family, the firefighters on the other side who had not spoken looked at each other in blank dismay.
100 million condolences? A monthly pension of 3500 yuan?
How can it be?
Most of them are in the fire squadron and have worked for several years.
The longest working captain has been working in the fire squadron for 13 years.
But I have never heard of such a policy after the death of firefighters.
However, they keenly picked up on an unfamiliar word in their conversation: foundation.
One of the youngest firefighters frowned slightly, as if thinking of something.
He took out his phone, clicked on the search page, and entered the Lifeguard Foundation.
Immediately afterwards, an official website popped up.
He clicked on it and saw that it was actually an official page. Not only was the page very official, but it was also certified by the National Fire Department, and also professionally certified by a national charitable organization.
Hiss, he gasped, it was actually true.
He took a closer look and found that this fund was not an external public offering fund, but a private fund.
That is to say, this fund is created by individuals and raised by individuals.
Moreover, this private fund is still closed, that is to say, it does not take a penny from the outside world, and it depends on the individuals who establish the fund to provide sufficient financial support.
The corner of his mouth twitched. There is such a fund. Isn't this kind of fund used to cheat money?
What's more, things that can't be seen on other fund websites can be seen here, such as the injection of funds and the use of funds.
There were three capital injections, one injection of 180 million, one injection of 120 million, and the last injection of 164 million.
The fund transfer information is also very detailed. At present, there are only two fund outflows, which are two 100 million appropriations.
The payee's information was also marked below, and the money was transferred to the accounts of Dong Aiguo and Zhao Xiaomin respectively.
Click to open the account information and there are more specific situations, such as why the money will be sent to these two accounts.
He clicked on Dong Aiguo's account information, and it displayed impressively:
[Martyr Dong Xingwen, on 09-23, incident number: no: 1579645465, unfortunately died in the fire alarm mission, and the foundation gave 100 million condolences as condolences. 】
····
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