Rebirth 2010: I add some points to be a boss

The next day, Chen Heyu sent Xu Jiujiu to the plane and then rushed back to Shanghai by car.

At this time, the first focus image on the homepage of Rice Mall is the pre-sale page of the hovering flying motorcycle, with a countdown of 15 minutes.

There are not many institutions and companies with purchase qualifications. Due to the lack of compliant driving documents, most individual users can only choose to wait and see. Some people are eager to try, planning to place an order first and receive the goods as soon as possible.

As for flight regulations?

It's completely out of their consideration!

This group of people are basically the super rich at home and abroad. For them, villas, manors, castles, and even private islands are just sparse and common standard features.

If you ride a flying motorcycle in your own garden, will anyone come looking for trouble?
The answer is obvious.

The high selling price of 498 million yuan is prohibitive!
The international version of Rice Mall has even listed a sky-high price of US$98, which is comparable to the price of a limited edition sports car. It is obviously targeting potential customers among the rich.

As soon as ten o'clock arrives, the sales figures on the web page change as the number of payers increases.

Data from Dahua District showed that it only took 0 minutes to go from 100 to 3 units, 300 hours to 2 units, and 800 hours to 12 units. As of 24:1026, a total of [-] flying motorcycles had been sold.

It is not difficult to see from the order information in the background that 90% of the buyers are domestic private rescue associations and amusement parks, including search and rescue teams for various natural disasters such as mountains, forests, floods, and mudslides. The remaining purchasers are all first-time buyers. A solid individual consumer.

It is worth noting that Shanghai Disneyland ordered 30 flying motorcycles, Hong Kong Island Ocean Park ordered 20, Pengcheng Happy Valley ordered 20, Fantawild Resort ordered 20...

Obviously, through various means, these companies have become the first amusement parks to operate with licenses.

If ordinary people want to experience the joy brought by a suspended motorcycle, they must buy a ticket to enter the venue.

The sales index in overseas markets quickly exceeded 1 vehicles within one minute, and the total sales volume throughout the day was 300 vehicles.

What is unexpected is that 40% of the orders were contributed by the Gray Continent. After traceability by Moss Artificial Intelligence, it was found that the buyers were all top financial groups and armed organizations in the Gray Continent.

Kangaroo Island bought 1000 vehicles at once. It is not difficult to judge from the delivery address that the buyer is the local fire department and wildfire fighting team.

Sales in Europe, North America, and Latin America were the worst, with a combined total of only 966 vehicles. On average, each continent only had just over 300 vehicles.

Two weeks later, Dahua District took the lead in delivering 200 flying motorcycles for rescue needs.

……

A city next to the ocean, under the scorching sun, the light in the air is distorted.

The heat wave continued to hit, and the outdoor workers were sweating profusely and feeling dizzy.

"Eh? Zhuzhu, look at the building opposite. Is it on fire?"

Gangzi was a master welder. He subconsciously wiped the sweat from his eyelids, bowed to the apprentice beside him, and asked eagerly.

"You can't see clearly, maybe it's the color of the curtains! Master, have you forgotten that I sent you a video a few days ago. Someone placed a pair of electronic candles on the balcony. The lighting effect was as if it was on fire. But when the firefighters came to take a look, they made a big mistake."

Zhuzhu grinned and said, following the direction pointed by the master, he squinted his eyes and took a look. There was a high-rise community dozens of meters away. The hot spot that the master said was a yellow patch, like a fluttering curtain.

"Oh, I guess I saw it wrong."

Gangzi nodded slightly, leaned down, and continued working, explaining the welding techniques to Zhuzi from time to time.

He plans to apply for a work permit in the beer country next year. If it weren't for the fact that he still has a lot of chores to deal with at home, it would be a dream to keep him with the 1.5 Chinese dollars his boss gives him every month.

The two apprentices he taught before, one went to Kangaroo Island and earned 2.6 yuan a month, and the other went to Beer Country and earned 2.8 yuan a month. Both of them told him that once an experienced welder like him went to Overseas, you can get at least 3 Chinese dollars a month.

"Pillar, the speed when welding is very important. You must maintain the appropriate welding speed so that the weld can be uniform and strong... Well, do you listen?"

Gangzi was operating and imparting tips and tricks, but he didn't hear Zhuzi's feedback for a long time, so he raised his voice and said displeasedly.

"Master, it seems like there's a real fire, black smoke is coming out."

Zhuzhu patted the master and shouted quickly.

Gangzi took a closer look and saw black smoke billowing straight into the sky. Opposite was a 28-story residential building. The fire started on the 22nd floor, in the upper area, and the fire was spreading rapidly.

"What are you doing standing still! Call the nearest fire department immediately!"

Gangzi shouted loudly.

"Oh, master, don't worry."

Zhuzi came to his senses immediately, quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey! Hello, there is a fire here, please send someone quickly."

"Hello sir, please speak slowly. Can you tell me the specific address?"

The operator was helpless. She had seen this situation too many times, so she immediately asked.

When ordinary people face a crisis situation, they often fail to grasp the key points and often just repeat: "It's on fire, come and save me!"

nonsense!

If you don’t even tell me an exact address, do you want the firefighters to figure it out?
"No. 2000 Wulong Road, the address is Shenghua Villa. I can't be sure which building it is. The fire is too strong..."

Pillar replied.

"Okay, thank you for the clues, we'll leave right away."

The operator was very vocal.

In a fire department at No. 1280 Wulong Road, the piercing alarm bell blared loudly. Along with the fire report from the loudspeaker, the firefighters who were still having lunch immediately packed up their equipment, got into the fire truck, and headed straight for their destination.

At the same time, the fire in Shenghua Villa was getting bigger and bigger, and the flames were accompanied by billowing smoke, turning the blue sky red.

"Old man, please bring my reading glasses and let me see if Building 26 is on fire?"

An old lady with silver hair was sitting on the balcony and said to her wife beside her.

"Let me take a look, oh, there's really a fire. Call the fire alarm right away."

The old man tremblingly picked up the landline phone and dialed the number of the fire department.

At this moment, on the outside of Building 26, a group of people stood in darkness, with their heads held high, looking anxiously, but helpless.

"I don't know if anyone is in the house. If there is such a big fire, if you can't escape, wouldn't it be a sin?"

"Why haven't the firefighters arrived yet? It's too slow!"

"Where's the property? The fire escape is blocked by a Mercedes-Benz. Call him and ask him to move quickly!"

Everyone was talking about it, but only one person with a clear head ran to the fire escape and took a look, and instantly discovered the problem.

"I'll call the owner of the car now."

After hearing this, a security guard in his 50s quickly found the corresponding mobile phone number in the record based on the license plate number reported by the other party.

"Hello! Hello, I am the security guard of Shenghua Villa. There is a fire in the community. Your car has blocked the fire escape. Please come down and move your car."

The security guard explained hurriedly.

"Fire? I'm out on a business trip. How do I move the car? I remember that there is no problem with the parking position. Isn't it better to let the fire truck move close to the side?"

On the other end of the phone was a middle-aged man with a deep voice, and his tone was particularly impatient.

"If I could drive there, would I still call you? Do you have family members in the community? Ask them to move the car..."

The security guard was anxious. This guy disgusted him so much that he blocked the road and spoke plausibly.

"Beep-beep-"

Before he could finish his sentence, the other person actually hung up the phone. When he called again, he refused to answer the call and finally turned off the phone.

"Uncle, what's going on? Can this person move the car?"

Several enthusiastic young people asked with frowns.

"he……"

The security guard was so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother. Just when he was about to say something, he heard the sound of "Woo~um-wu~uh-" coming from not far away.

The fire truck is here!
The people who were watching the excitement quickly separated and came to the back door of the community, which is also the area where the fire escape is located.

"Whose car is this? What is it doing? It's blocking the road!"

Liu Jiehui pushed open the car door, jumped out of the fire truck, and roared loudly.Every second spent rushing to the fire scene is precious, and wasting time is equivalent to killing a person's life.

Parking is not allowed in the fire exits. This has been a rule for many years, but there are always people who break the rules and cause trouble for them!
"It's not our car!"

The melon-eaters shook their heads and said.

"I called, but the car owner was a rogue and refused to move the car. There was nothing I could do."

The security guard said helplessly.

"A few people will help and move the car to the lawn."

Liu Jiehui made a prompt decision and greeted him. The fire was right in front of him, but his way was blocked by a car. Could a living person be suffocated to death?
fuck him!

"Count me in! I'm strong!"

"Push the car over, grandma, this person's quality is really bad!"

"One, two, three! Harder! One, two, three! Harder!"

More than a dozen people surrounded the Mercedes-Benz, shouted slogans, and pushed the car aside, making everyone sweat profusely.

The body of the Mercedes-Benz had a few more scratches, and the front of the car was also flattened. I don't know who took the opportunity to kick it.

Liu Jiehui breathed a sigh of relief and immediately got in the car and headed to the No. 26 residential building where the fire occurred.

When the fire truck stopped, the fire had already burned from the 22nd floor to the 24th floor, and even the 21st floor was affected.

The flames filled the sky, with the power to burn everything, burning the aluminum alloy glass windows until they exploded, and things continued to fall downwards.

Everyone was so frightened that they backed away!

A man with his upper body bare and only wearing a pair of shorts was hiding on the balcony of the 24th floor with his wife and children in his arms. His face was full of panic. The living room had been engulfed in fire. The family had no way out and could only huddle up. On the cramped balcony.

Liu Jiehui relied on his experience and the room type map provided by the property management to quickly make a judgment. Once the fire was out of control, the house would turn into a sea of ​​​​fire in an instant.

"Damn it! The fire ladder is not high enough!"

He couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Generally speaking, the working height of fire ladders is 32-52 meters, which is equivalent to the height of about 17 floors, and the highest can only reach the 18th floor.

However, the fire started on the 21st to 24th floors. If you want to save the family on the 24th floor, you can only choose to go through the sea of ​​​​fire.

At this moment, a man with a greasy face ran over barefoot, threw himself in front of Liu Jiehui, and said with tears in his eyes: "Save my son! He is on the 22nd floor and has not escaped!"

"Meng Lingyun, take four people with me and go upstairs to save people."

Liu Jiehui put on his helmet and said without hesitation.

A short-haired young man behind him nodded, checked the protective equipment again, then closed his mask and led a team of four straight into the sea of ​​​​fire.

The remaining firefighters set up a ladder and unscrewed the fire hydrant. The water as thick as an arm flowed along the high-pressure water gun and directly under the fire point to perform cooling operations.

The reason why you don't spray violently at the fire point is because the moment water and fire meet, a large amount of high-temperature water vapor will be generated. If there are survivors upstairs, the chance of survival in such an environment is almost zero.

The advantage of doing this is that it can also control the fire, cool down the building, and assist the main attack team in the rescue work.

The residents downstairs could only pray silently.

The desolate screams on the 24th floor echoed in everyone's ears, making people shudder. The fire was getting bigger and bigger!
On the other side, Liu Jiehui and others carried heavy loads to the 22nd floor. They first used an infrared thermal imaging camera to observe the situation in the room, then took out the door-breaking tools and forcibly dismantled the security door.

The door that usually protects the owners of the house has now become an important channel that hinders their escape.

At 12:37, with a "bang" sound, the security door was finally removed.

Wherever you look, you see a sea of ​​​​fire and billowing black smoke.

Too late to think about it!
Liu Jiehui glanced briefly, signaled to Meng Lingyun, and then rushed into the fire resolutely without any fear.

He also has parents, wife and children, but his duty is to challenge the power of nature as a mortal.

"The four of you go to the 24th floor. I'll stay and help the captain."

Meng Lingyun ordered in a deep voice, and after finishing speaking, he stepped into the sea of ​​fire.

Liu Jiehui held a toothless saw, found the direction, and vigorously opened a door. There was no one in the house.

He immediately broke through another door and saw a seven or eight-year-old boy lying on the floor, unconscious.

He quickly opened a fire blanket, wrapped the boy tightly, held him in his arms, and rushed out.

Seeing that everything was going well with the captain, Meng Lingyun was about to step forward to help him, when suddenly there was a loud "boom"!
There was an explosion inside the house!
The strong air flow rushed Liu Jiehui out of the balcony. Half of his body was hanging in the air, holding the child in one hand and holding on to the edge of the balcony with the other.

The extremely thrilling scene frightened the people downstairs, their hearts were in their throats, and they couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"That's my son! Who can help me, save my child!"

The man with bare feet and unkempt hair whimpered.

It seemed like the next second, both of them would fall down!

At an altitude of more than 60 meters, there is no suspense about the ending!

The man's hands and feet were weak, and he collapsed on the ground, beating himself hard, his vision blurred by tears.

He was an unfit father who left his children at home while he was trying to escape.

"Captain, hold on."

Meng Lingyun's throat sweetened, and she felt a stinging pain in her chest. She probably hit the wall and injured her internal organs.

He stood up with force, staggered through the sea of ​​fire, and walked step by step towards the balcony under the scorching heat.

But the swelling and pain all over his body made every step he took extremely difficult.

"I...can't hold on any longer!"

Liu Jiehui's right hand no longer had any strength, he was exhausted both physically and mentally, and for a while he lost all hope.

He thought of his wife, his children, and his parents.

The short period of more than 30 years flashed through my mind one by one like a fleeting glance.

The hand that grabbed the edge of the balcony suddenly let go, and the whole person was about to fall down!
"team leader!"

Meng Lingyun endured the severe pain, rushed over, and firmly grabbed Liu Jiehui's arm, but before he could be happy, he also lost his center of gravity.

The two held hands and fell straight from the 22nd floor.

This scene was so cruel that the people downstairs clenched their hearts and let out desperate exclamations.

Suddenly, there was a roar of "swish-swish-" in my ears!
"Brother, don't panic, we are here!"

A man driving a flying motorcycle with firm eyes flew straight over at this critical moment.

"Moss, help me lock the target."

The man yelled into the headset.

This is one of the functions of the rice suspension motorcycle. After locking the target, it flies at the fastest speed.

Liu Jiehui held the child's hand and never let go. In a daze, he saw a white light coming straight towards him.

A height of more than 60 meters, only 4 seconds!
Does he and Meng Lingyun still have a chance?

He couldn't help but reveal a wry smile. If he had persisted for a few more seconds, maybe the outcome would have been different.

The terrifying falling speed made his pupils dilate, and time seemed to slow down and become extremely long.

"Brother, you're late!"

Liu Jiehui suddenly had his last thought. (End of chapter)