They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 184 Every dad is a hero
"The steel wire cut on the light bulb is almost one millimeter away from the light bulb below. Our fire fighters have to use a high-speed rotating cutting machine to cut off this thin steel wire."

"The metal cutting machine weighs 10 kilograms. It not only requires strong arm strength to control the shaking of the metal cutting machine, but also requires meticulous observation and operation capabilities."

After Fang Huai finished speaking, he signaled Xiong Jie, who was operating the metal table, to start.

Xiong Jie took the initiative to demonstrate this subject, and the squadron headquarters also wanted to see if his psychological quality was as stable as ever.

He can't do many exercises now, but he doesn't want to just be an idler.

As Xiong Jie pulled the rope and started the preheated metal cutting machine, everyone around him began to hold his breath.

Even the children stopped making noise when they saw the crazy rotating gears.

The wire rope was almost stuck to the fragile light bulb. This action was so difficult.

People are a little nervous about the second that such a fragile thing may break.

The faces of everyone present began to wrinkle.

Xiong Jie, wearing an emergency rescue suit, goggles and gloves, tilted the cutting machine on his hand a little to the right to provide a better view, and slowly approached the wire.

"Z…"

There was a burst of sparks from the wire, and finally some people around started screaming and retreating a little.

"Zi."

With a crisp sound, the steel wire broke.

There are only some white traces of sparks left on the bulb.

"Okay!" A middle-aged man wearing a road administration uniform began to clap his hands.

Fang Huai immediately pressed his hand to signal for silence.

The famous American five-star general MacArthur once commented on this method: Be quiet, you must stay quiet.

The second one is simpler than the first one. It breaks immediately, but the bulb is intact.

The third one is a little faster.

In the fourth article, Xiong Jie seemed to want to prove himself too much, and his cutting action was too crisp, and the light bulb finally broke.

"Well……"

People around him made sounds of surprise.

Fang Huai immediately smiled and said: "This movement is very delicate. When we practice this subject, we have to sweep away a lot of broken light bulbs."

Everyone nodded.

Just now, Xiong Jie's movement was very small, but it cut the light bulb. Only then did everyone realize that this movement actually does not require firefighters to have any special skills, only patience and caution.

Xiong Jie also calmed down and stared at the broken light bulb for a few seconds before starting the next one.

With great care, sparks flew four or five times before cutting the wire.

All around started applauding.

A sturdy middle-aged man from the highway administration brigade excitedly raised his hands and said:

"Hello, can I try?"

Highway law enforcement is a semi-military management unit.

I also practice walking in queues, folding quilts, etc. There is also a priority policy for veterans in recruitment, so there are more people with good physical fitness and love to exercise than other units.

Under normal circumstances, metal cutting machines are dangerous goods and cannot be tested by others.

But the people who came today were from units with relatively good relationships, so it was not easy to refuse them directly.

Set a condition.

An offer that a man cannot refuse.

Fang Huai smiled and said: "This metal cutting machine is very heavy and very dangerous. To control it well requires a lot of arm and wrist strength. Let's do it this way. If you want to try it, you can compete with me today. If you can win, If you pass me, you can try it.”

Yo yo yo.

this guy.

Judging from his fair and tender skin and his slim body profile, can one person take on the role of a chariot?How dare you?

There were over a hundred people present, including a dozen young men. There were quite a few who wanted to show their faces in front of these female civil servants.

"Okay, I'll come!"

The muscular man who was a highway official laughed and raised his hand again.

After saying that, he looked back at an older lesbian from his workplace.

The lesbian was actually a little shy and looked away.

Fang Huai couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

This guy looks to be in his forties or fifties, and it looks like he still has a second spring.

"Okay, okay!" Fang Huai walked to an empty metal table next to him, found two stools, placed them facing each other, and said:
"Let's not waste time, 5 minutes. If you want to challenge, just come up, okay?"

"Okay!" The crowd suddenly became excited.

This is not a waste of time. In the eyes of the people around you, this is much more interesting than boring explanations!

Even the two old men who came in passing by the fire brigade came over to watch with interest, hands behind their backs.

Yang Shaoqing saw so many men around him eager to give it a try, with anxious eyes and a little angry.

Not long before joining the army, Fang Huai and Chen Shuang were robbed of money in an Internet cafe by two people. As a result, Fang Huai and Chen Shuang resisted and received a heavy beating from the two men.

After calling the police that time, Yang Shaoqing accompanied them to the hospital to get medicine.

There are so many people now!You idiot, how can you defeat so many people?
Fang Huai noticed Yang Shaoqing's eyes, looked at her calmly, and smiled.

Yang Shaoqing was already very angry. When he saw Fang Huai still smiling, he immediately raised his hand and made a fierce gesture to wipe Fang Huai's neck.

But in Fang Huai's eyes, this threatening little move was like a gangster's excitement punch, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

As soon as the roadman sat down, everyone noticed the difference in body shape between the two.

Although the height is about the same, the width of the back is slightly different by half.

"Master Liu, come on!"

The start of highway traffic fueled the man.

Several people from the Second Squadron nearby were smiling and watching silently with their hands folded.

The process of arm wrestling is far less exciting than the foreplay.

As soon as the man and Fang Huai took over, he began to test with force, thinking that as long as the other party loosened his grip a little, he would push harder and win the game in one fell swoop.

As a result, the trial failed.

The man only felt that no matter how hard he applied, the opponent would remain in place, but made no attempt to overpower him.

Fang Huai, opposite, was counting silently in his heart.

Five seconds.

These five seconds are to save face for your unit's semi-military brand.

"Come on! Master Liu, come on!"

The man had already exerted all his strength, and Fang Huai also started to press down on the opponent's wrist just after five seconds passed.

"Oh, oh! We're about to be pushed down! Master Liu, come on!" the road manager began to exclaim.

Before he even finished speaking, the man was already grinning and being suppressed. "Brother, you are awesome, next one." Fang Huai said calmly.

"Tsk, tsk." The man shook his sore palms in disbelief: "Brother, have you ever practiced arm wrestling?"

Fang Huai then smiled: "We practice every day, but we practice with Tie."

"Cattle."

The man made a fist and withdrew.

The people around him were a little shocked. After all, there was no one stronger than this man in the crowd.

Yang Shaoqing looked at the man's sturdy figure, and then looked at Fang Huai. While he was surprised, he was also gradually quantifying the hardships Fang Huai had endured in the past few months.

The changes are really big.

She is not a coquettish girl. Although she doesn't quarrel with others very much, she is braver than boys when encountering trouble.

She feels that she does not need protection and can use the law to protect herself at any time.

But looking at Feng Qingyun looking at her calmly and smiling at Fang Huai, he actually felt a little more secure in his heart.

The road administration man returned to the crowd and saw the woman he was paying attention to looking at him angrily. He couldn't help but laugh loudly again, trying to regain some face:

"Quick, quick, go! I've already worn away seven of his strength!"

Everyone began to get excited again and sent out their "strong men" from their units. Encouraged by the unit leaders and female comrades, they all came to try their luck.

A chance to meet the strongest man in the game.

This time, Fang Huai didn't save any face. He was really taking it so slowly.

National tax, out.

Water conservancy, out.

Civil affairs, out.

...

In 3 minutes, he defeated seven units and only one policeman from the police station. He gave him a few more seconds to save his face, and even allowed the opponent to overwhelm him a little before counterattacking again.

Xiong Jie and Zhao Jincheng didn’t start applauding until the last one failed and quit.

Everyone applauded with admiration.

"Firefighting is really amazing."

"Are you kidding? Did you see that fire brigade next to our unit? They practice so hard every day!"

"Hey, they are in the army, soldiers! What are you talking about! Look, only the police and road administration can hold a stalemate with them for a few seconds!"

"Dad, Mom! The fireman is so awesome!"

There were compliments from the crowd, but no one wanted to challenge him.

Just when Fang Huai wanted to stand up,
"Dad, Dad, you are also a soldier and a great hero! Go and defeat him!"

A little boy was held by a middle-aged woman in one hand and holding a flashing toy gun in the other. When he heard the little girl next to him praising his fireman uncle, he immediately started to show off his father.

The couple was a little embarrassed when everyone looked at them.

Men are laid-off workers. In order to make their children listen to them and not feel inferior, women often tell their children stories about their father who was a soldier.

The woman looked at everyone apologetically, bent down, and said to the child: "Dad used to be a soldier and a hero, but he was injured. The fireman uncle is also a hero. They are just as powerful, do you know?"

After hearing this, the little boy immediately ran to his father and asked loudly: "Dad, where are you injured?"

There was something in the man's throat, but he didn't say anything.

"Dad is not injured. He is a hero. Heroes only show up when there is a disaster in the world to protect everyone, you know?"

Fang Huai, who was sitting on the stool, said, signaling to the man with his eyes, and then looked at the table.

The man walked forward slowly with some surprise, looked at the child again, turned around and said:

"Can I try?"

Fang Huai smiled and said: "Of course, today is the open day, everyone can try it."

The man then sat down, and the little boy next to him became happy: "Dad, come on!"

Fang Huai didn't know the man's condition, but he looked at the cuff buttons on his cyan long-sleeved shirt that were patched with black thread and a little oil stain on his chest. He also looked at the brand-new toy gun in the child's hand and the fashionable clothes on the woman's body. Even if it is a fashionable dress, you will understand why women protect men so much and children admire their fathers so much.

The man noticed something and moved his hand to cover it.

"Let's get started." Fang Huai said and began to put more force on his hands.

The man also exerted his strength violently.

The man's hands were very strong, slightly stronger than the policeman's just now.

Fang Huai's hand was gradually pressed down by him, and his face turned a little red. The little boy and the children around him made "wow" sounds of surprise.

"Come on daddy! You are going to win!"

"Well..." Fang Huai's hand lost its strength and was pressed down by the man.

"Win, win! Dad wins! Dad is a hero! I will also be a hero in the future!"

The little boy raised his hands and shouted happily.

People around started applauding.

Everyone knows that Fang Huai is protecting the image of a heroic father in the children's hearts, and no one speaks out to disrupt the children's happiness.

The man stood up with some emotion, gave a standard military salute to Fang Huai, and said:

"Thanks, bro."

Fang Huai also returned the military salute but said nothing.

I'm afraid no one in the audience could guess what he was thinking.

Isn’t it bad to let children worship force too much?

This kid is holding a toy gun excitedly, but he looks a bit Somali!

Thinking of this, Fang Huai looked around and touched his body.

He actually took out a collar flower.

Forget it, this thing cannot be given away according to the regulations, and it belongs to Lao Cao. He has just changed his clothes and doesn't have many new collar flowers. If he is generous to others, he is afraid that he will chase him down several streets.

All over my body, it seems...

Fang Huai took off his watch, bent down, handed it to the little boy, and said with a smile:
"Dad won, but we can't play with this machine. It's very dangerous. Let this be your prize!"
If you want to be a hero, you must cherish your time and study hard. If you are admitted to the military academy, you can become a hero!OK? "

"Okay!" The little boy's innocent face showed a bit of excitement again.

The man next to him quickly stepped forward to take away the watch from the child's hand, but Fang Huai reached out and stopped him, laughing softly:
"It's okay, old monitor. Watches are very cheap. Children need encouragement."

The man stopped and said sincerely:

"Thank you, comrade."

"You're welcome."

The whole audience applauded this touching scene.

Yang Shaoqing's big eyes were dazzling at this time. He looked at Fang Huai, his heart was pounding, and he wanted to pinch his face.

He is really warm.

(End of this chapter)