They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 319 History Will Not Simply Repeat
Fang Huai is a bit obsessive-compulsive.

When I was in school, once I saw the ground, I couldn't step on the cracks of bricks, because I felt I would die if I stepped on them. In autumn, when I encountered crisp leaves that had fallen to the ground, I had to step on them completely. If they were not broken, I would go back and step on them again.

After entering the society, after having sex, I will go back in ten minutes to see if the toilet has been flushed; if I encounter a familiar movie plot, or a song lyric, or a past event, and I can't remember it, I will be obsessed with it for a whole day, and sometimes I will. Produce fantasy-like memories.

So when you are watching short videos, you will be extremely happy when you come across videos about cleaning your teeth, removing earwax, washing carpets, and trimming donkey hooves.

What he was doing now tickled his kidney reflex area very accurately.

The stubborn silt that blocked part of the flood outlet was washed down by him, scattered, hit into the water flow, and washed away.

The branches that were stuck in the flood outlet and separated the water flow were broken and crooked by him, and they also flowed into the water flow and were washed down.

The water in the middle and lower parts of the reservoir was very dirty due to the mud deposited at the flood outlet. The long-term dirt left above the regular rectangular hole flood outlet was washed away very clean by his water gun.

Even though the reaction force caused by the water pressure of the water gun in his hand had already knocked him suspended in the air and kept swaying, he also found stone gaps in some places to hook his feet and try to stabilize his body.

Section after section of the flood vents were opened.

The water from the flood outlet is no longer diverted by these branches, and its path is no longer blocked by silt. When the water flows gradually gather together, the water gradually becomes larger.

The first step in blocking floods has been to use the same method since ancient times: partition and diversion.

Destroy the water head.

The loss of mechanical energy per unit mass of liquid during the movement of water flow is called head loss. The resistance along the way will effectively reduce the impact speed of the water flow.

Whether it is piling, stone dumping, or modern means, this is the principle.

These stubborn mud and debris were the resistance along the way, and now they were destroyed one by one by Fang Huai.

Fang Huai's innate ability is still to cause destruction.

Only last time, this destructive ability was used to blow up the dam, but this time, it was used to release the water and protect the dam.

Fang Huai below is enjoying himself, while the people above are madly complaining on the walkie-talkie:
"Fang Huai! Stop swinging! This is a protective rope! Not a steel bar!"

"I'm not swinging! It's the water gun that makes me swing! There are two protective ropes! Don't be afraid, the rope will go to the left! Change the place!"

The protector had no time to care, but the surrounding leaders ran to the side and looked at Fang Huai, who was halfway up the dam body, with joy in their eyes.

Some of the media present also came to videotape and take photos.

Of course, these are provincial and municipal media.

In less than half an hour, Fang Huai had already cleaned up most of the area. Wherever he passed, water flowed freely, and some of the accumulated yellow sand was also washed out.

And fish.

The current was more than twice as strong as when he went down.

"Okay, okay."

The county magistrate took the lead in applauding, and the anxiety just now turned into confidence:
"The water flow here is strong, and we have time! Li Zhi, thank you comrades in the fire department!"

Applause erupted all around.

Although the fire department is a dual leadership unit of military and civilian departments, it is mainly based on vertical pipes.

In their eyes, the state fire brigade does not belong to the state like them, but to the provincial fire brigade.

As long as it is a provincial fire department, it is a large unit.

Captain Li was not embarrassed to answer the question. He just looked at that figure with mixed feelings in his heart.

I learned another trick from the special agents in the provincial capital...

More than one move.

When they arrived at the scene, they decisively put the fire truck into pumping water and thought of a way to clear the drainage outlet. This kind of enthusiasm and flexibility in dealing with disasters should be learned by the people in the detachment.

The leaders present looked at the figure flying in the air without any fear. They all had emotions in their hearts, and their understanding of firefighting became clearer.

The firefighting force has a wide range of uses, and the soldiers are not weak in ability. Moreover, it is a force that they can mobilize. In the future, the relationship with the firefighting force must be better.

……

Life is not that easy.

There was an unusually large amount of debris in the reservoir. The flood outlet was unblocked until the next section, and the one in front had to be blocked from time to time.

Moreover, the pressure increased from 0.6 to 1.8. Even the No. [-] car with a capacity of [-] tons of water could not withstand such a surge. During this period, the car was refilled with water once.

Fang Huai was down there for a full two hours.

When he was hoisted up, the protective belt around his waist had already stretched out a large red patch on his abdomen, which was only Fang Huai who could withstand it.

The people being protected had changed several times, and almost the entire No. [-] Squadron was paralyzed from exhaustion.

It's so difficult.

A high-pressure water hose and water gun, and a person weighing more than [-] pounds, are constantly swinging underneath and constantly changing positions. The most difficult thing is the one responsible for protection.

After three or four people pull on each other for ten minutes or so, they lose strength and need to be replaced immediately.

One can imagine how many people would have to be on top to protect them if they all went down to manually remove the silt.

By the time I lay down on the solid ground, the sun was already shining brightly.Fang Huai gasped and shouted:
"Oh shit... If I were a migrant worker, I wouldn't even do this job if I paid 1 yuan an hour! Suspended work at high altitudes is really not done by humans!"

Hao Chengbin, who was next to the car, rolled his eyes and stood up with a heavy breath. He pulled up his clothes and saw a bruise around his body.

"I told you not to sway, don't sway! You still had so much fun! I even broke your waist!"

Others also kept shaking their hands.

There is not even an anchor point above the dam body, and fire trucks dare not drive up there. No one dares to pull the rope without force, and after Fang Huai goes down, there are quite a lot of requirements. Not only does he have to move left and right, but he also asks them to Pulling it up for a while and lowering it for a while. This dredging was a huge test for everyone.

"I can't help it, the pressure of the water cannon is too..." Fang Huai said, tilting his head, and happened to see several fire trucks coming from the road in the distance.

Looking at it again, I was amazed.

"Fuck...so many cars?"

The high places on both sides of the entire reservoir are already full of cars.

Sprinkler trucks, sewage suction trucks, fire trucks, and some policemen are carrying large and small water pumps and various pipes connected to the reservoir to pump water and discharge it outside.

It really takes the whole state together.

He could see the water in the reservoir most clearly. It was already filled with silt. Six million cubic meters, or at least a million or several hundred thousand, was dead storage capacity, but one party had to fight tooth and nail to protect it.

Staying here, thinking about how the country will be stronger and the life will be completely different ten years later, I can really feel how difficult these years have been.

Water security, food security, things that ordinary people come into contact with every day but don’t know their origin, the difficulties behind them are simply unimaginable.

In the past, when I heard about a reservoir collapse and emergency repairs, I just thought it was news. But if the water supply is really cut off for a few days, and I have to find a place to get water to wash my face, brush my teeth and flush the toilet, then I can understand what the people doing the repairs in the news are really busy with. What, what did it bring to everyone.

Fang Huai couldn't help but get up and ran to the side again to see if the water flow had decreased.

"Comrade, you're here!"

A group of leaders in the distance saw Fang Huai coming up, and immediately came over with reporters in tow.

Of course, Fang Huai first saluted Captain Li next to him.

"Hello, Chief!"

"Okay, okay, your provincial special service comrades taught us a lesson today! You deserve the most credit!" Captain Li returned the salute with a smile on his face.

The water has grown rapidly since last night's heavy rain. By morning, the water level has been close to the highest calibrated flood level, reaching the highest water level allowed by the reservoir during design. When a wave comes, standing on the top of the dam, the water can reach out. It can be touched, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as being in danger.

But now, with clear weather and the efforts of many parties, the water level has stabilized the situation and even receded a little.

Everyone's mood brightened with the weather.

The disaster can be regarded as saying goodbye to the most turbulent part.

"Fortunately, the rain stopped early. It's really luck." Fang Huai sighed, and then said to several leaders next to him:

“The design of this reservoir itself has some problems. The spillway must be widened, and if it is to be used, the entire reservoir must be drained and dredged. Otherwise, according to Wangmo’s rainfall history, every time a heavy rain comes, you have to gamble on luck. "

Fang Huai couldn't help but say something more when he thought about the even bigger flood in 11.

Three disasters in six years, each one getting worse than the last, is terrifying just thinking about it.

The smiles of several county leaders around him froze.

Reservoir desilting costs more than 30 yuan per cubic meter, which is 30 to [-] cubic meters. This is something they dare not make a decision about.

It's safe, clean, and reasonable, but the white teeth of the people in the county are really not worth the hundreds or tens of millions.

Fang Huai looked at their looks and sighed: "If it really can't be cleaned, the flood outlet must be at least doubled, and the reservoir must be lowered to three meters below the normal water storage level before the flood season."

There were reporters taking pictures, and everyone didn’t want to be left alone. The county magistrate nodded and said:

"This year's natural disaster was very sudden. The year before last, we encountered a flood that occurred only once in 80 years. This year, we once again encountered a flood that occurs once in a century. This situation is rare in history.

I have to thank you, the people's warriors, for risking your lives to save the people. On behalf of the people, I thank you. "

After saying that, he looked slightly in the direction of the reporter:

"The fire comrade is right. Some work must be done. The county government has a heavy responsibility. Our government comrades must also work together to make good use of the conditions and use a tenacious spirit to overcome the current difficulties while seeking New development path while solving these hidden dangers!”

Fang Huai understood this.

Taking advantage of conditions and using energy to overcome difficulties, it means that there is no money for repairs, or the county magistrate has no idea how much "disaster relief food" will be allocated by the superiors this time and dare not express his position on the spot.

80 years, a once-in-a-century flood, rare in history...

What happened in 11 happened once in 200 years.

History does not simply repeat, it only rhymes.

And last time it was a single bet, this time it was a double bet, next time it was a triple bet...

There are no flukes in life.

Fang Huai sighed deeply in his heart, but did not show it anymore. He was not an angry young man, and he was not used to anything. Sitting in the position of the county magistrate, dozens of departments below were waiting for help, and he did not dare to express his position and give money. It's normal.

Fortunately, there are still three years left, and the rain disaster will not be sudden. It will be too late to think of warnings by then.

(End of this chapter)