Zhenguan Chang'an Xiaofangzheng

Chapter 568
"Be fast when things happen, but don't be impatient! Follow the steps in an orderly manner!"

Shang Lei stood in the open space, spitting and explaining.

Although Huarong Jianguo County Hou was not present, the ministers Fan Baili and Rulin Lang Fan Mingqian, together with a group of students, children, and sisters, stared at Shang Lei intently from behind, and the pressure was great.

Shang Lei will never admit it, because he was oppressed by his rank, he must be thinking about the safety of the children, it must be!

"Most people who don't know how to put out the fire have demolished the houses before the fire, cut down the trees, pulled away the charcoal, and cleared the ground. No matter how fierce the fire is, there is nothing to burn, and it cannot grow any further!"

Shang Lei's voice was like a bell, echoing in the small half of Dunhuafang.

Sun Jiu stood up with a smile: "Deputy team, if there is a family whose ancestors and gods have not moved in this house, and they are in a hurry and don't allow everyone to demolish the house, what should we do?"

Although Sun Jiu is not serious, what he asked is very practical.

Although this kind of thing has never happened in Dunhuafang, it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist in the world.

It may be that I am used to messing around, it may be that I have deep feelings for my ancestors, or it may be that my mind ran away from home at that moment.

Shang Lei waved his hand resolutely: "Naturally, he was knocked out and dragged away. If you see a fire, whether you should report it or not, and whether you should save it or not, the crime of arson will be reduced to second class."

Most of the people froze for a moment.

Sounds like something is wrong?
Lu Jiasheng, Xuan Delang, with his hands behind his back and his stomach shy, said in an old-fashioned way: "The team deputy is too polite. According to the rules of Dunhuafang, this kind of person has his legs discounted."

The villagers nodded one after another, and they just said, this taste is right.

Lu Yisheng waved his hands in disgust: "Now I am Fangzheng, do you understand? Don't steal my limelight."

Lu Jiasheng laughed, and stood aside honestly.

The villagers all knew that this was Lu Jiasheng's backing for brother and secretly protesting.

"Rushing into the sea of ​​fire is usually Wuhou's business. It's not that he looks down on people, but Wuhou distributes the clothes and masks made of Huohuanbu, so that he can stay inside for a longer period of time."

"Others can pass filled large water bags from the periphery and shovel river sand to cover them. Sporadic water basins and buckets to pour water are useful, but the efficiency is too low."

"At this time, it is best for Fang Ding to evacuate the old, weak, sick and disabled, so as not to be harmed by the fire."

Fan Zheng, who had changed into ordinary clothes, walked into the open space and added lightly: "In fact, the damage to the human body caused by the fire includes not only burns, but also suffocation, and ashes pouring into the nose and mouth."

The suffocation mentioned here only refers to the depletion of oxygen.

In theory, it is possible to wear a mask to prevent ashes from entering the nose and nose, but who else can wear it when it is so hot?

It's not as convenient as cutting a piece of linen clothes.

Shang Lei's eyes lit up, the county magistrate had something to say!

"What the county marquis said is true, ordinary people can't get Huhuanbu, so ordinary people can cover their mouths and noses with sackcloth to prevent harm."

After bowing his hands and saluting, Shang Lei talked eloquently, but secretly reminded Fan Zheng.

It is not difficult for others to obtain Huo Huanbu as Fan Zheng.

If the toad watchman is also engaged in fire fighting, without fire raccoons, it is a reckless disregard for human life.

"Those who burn government houses and private houses, such as property, will be punished for three years; if the stolen goods are full of five horses, they will flow for two thousand miles; if ten horses, they will be strangled. Whoever kills or injures people will be judged by reason."

"Whoever catches fire and spreads the house and belongings of a person shall be given eighty sticks each."

"Water and fire are damaged, and those who commit crimes will be compensated; those who make mistakes will not be compensated."

Shang Lei explained the law loudly, and the residents nodded frequently.

The last law is interesting!

Isn't it up to the judiciary to judge whether it is intentional or not?
As long as there is a will to be partial, it is not impossible to recognize a mistake as a mistake.

Even if the subjective wishes are discarded, the last one is still a bit unfair to the wrongly injured.

The perpetrator suffered eighty canes, and the loss is considered unlucky?
Who knows what Changsun Wuji and the others thought when they formulated the "Law of Zhenguan"?

Anyway, Fan Zheng was incapable of overturning or amending the law, so he had to hold back whether he was satisfied or not.

On the other hand, the villagers didn't have the slightest opinion on the last item, and they took it for granted, which made Fan Zheng a little puzzled.

Probably, this is the difference of concept.

In a lonely corner, the surrounding land has been turned over, the withered weeds have been shoveled clean, revealing thick loess and sandstone.

Scattered waste wood boards and animal charcoal were piled up, and the fire gradually ignited. Under the guidance of Marquis Wu, the toad watchman quickly extinguished the small fire with water bags and sand.

Fan Mingqian was on the periphery, seeing the fire extinguished, jumped up and down, and laughed happily.

Shang Lei smiled on the surface: "It seems that it's over, doesn't it? Hehe, so naive."

Picking up the shovel, Shang Lei shoveled away the ground covered by sand, and there was still a faint lingering smoke from the animal charcoal and residual wood.

A shovel was cut obliquely, and the animal charcoal and the residual wood were broken, revealing the faint light in the center.

No matter whether it is sand or soil or water, it still cannot completely extinguish the remaining fire.

Whether the fire is completely extinguished often takes time to verify.

If the dark fire is not paid attention to, it may cause even greater losses.

"Three hours before the fire is extinguished, sufficient manpower must be reserved to prevent the ashes from resurging! Only one day without incident will be considered completely extinguished!"

Shang Lei's eyes, like a falcon staring at a lamb, fell on the toad watchman.

Water and fire are ruthless.

It doesn't matter if the water falls, although it is close to Qujiang Pond, the terrain of Dunhuafang is on the high side, no matter how big the water is, it will just cross the road, and it can't be silted up and become a disaster.

Many industries in Dunhuafang need to work hard on the word "fire".

Even when Lu Jiasheng burned down his workshop in the past, it was not a disaster because the workshop lived alone in a corner.

Otherwise, the evil will be great.

As for rushing into the sea of ​​flames, to be honest, few people would be able to bear it without the fire raccoon, even if it was only for a moment, even if the whole body was wet.

Maybe the heat can be tolerated, but what about suffocation?
Without the corresponding equipment, no one is an immortal who is invulnerable to fire and water.

Lu Yisheng took advantage of the situation and announced that the fires of the people in the neighborhood should be strictly controlled, and adults would be beaten when children play with fire.

The streets in the workshops are not allowed to be occupied without authorization, the roads for each house to enter the house must be straightened out, the materials and finished products of each workshop must be stored separately, and fires and candles are strictly prohibited in the workshops.

At the same time, there will be one male and one female inspector in front of each workshop. All personnel entering the workshop must be strictly checked and body-searched. If fire is found, they will be removed.

All in all, Xinfang is showing its fangs in Dunhuafang.

"If you're too lazy to make a fire and cook, I, Yan Sanshun, will provide you with food!" Yan Sanshun, who had already lost his will to win, took advantage of the situation to sell his business.

Although Yan Sanshun's meals are too thick and fluffy for Fan Zheng's taste, they are favored by countless craftsmen and apprentices who work in the workshop, and their daily lives are no worse than other residents.

Many residents made fun of Yan Sanshun, saying that the pork he made was not fat enough, but Yan Sanshun just nodded cheerfully.

Just kidding, there are no fewer people who should eat.

How fat can a pig that has never been castrated run all over the mountain?
It's not pigs that haven't been grated, but the price is different, okay? Yan Sanshun wants to buy pigs that have been grated. Although he won't lose money, he will earn less, you know?
(End of this chapter)