Rebirth Rise 2006

Towns and counties are only so big in total, people live at a slow pace, and not many things can be talked about and remembered, but big events will be remembered for a long time.

Gao Qiu's complexion was rich and deep. He chewed up the popsicle in his mouth and swallowed it in his stomach.

Following the address on the poster, Golf found this World Trade Center building located on Zhenxian North Street.

The World Trade Center has a domineering name, but it is a commercial residence converted from an aging residential building. There are still 18 hours before tomorrow's exhibition, and the preliminary preparations for the exhibition are in full swing.

Standing under the shady tree, Gao Qiu looked around and saw that the four-story building was occupied by the surrounding flower market. Gao Qiu could imagine that sales at previous years' art exhibitions would not be satisfactory.

This floor is a staircase, with glass windows on each floor. Electric wires are tightly wound around the third floor like a net. The entangled wires form a hornet's nest on the piles on both sides of the road.

Aged wires like this are very dangerous.

It's so hot that it's easy to cause a fire.

Could this be the cause of the fire?

While Gao Qiu was thinking, a bald man with a cigarette in his hand led several workers downstairs and gave instructions.

"These lines are all aging. We need to repair them all and replace them with new ones. Our exhibition will start tomorrow, so there must be no hidden dangers."

"Okay Director Sun, we will replace all these lines before 8 o'clock tonight."

"Excuse me, can you do it before 7 o'clock? It can't affect the surrounding electricity."

"Okay, we'll try our best, there should be no problem, please don't worry, Director Sun."

Playing golf under the shade of a tree, I secretly admired the bald Mediterranean curator for being prepared for danger even in times of peace.

The problem of aging wires has been solved, what else can cause fires?

The specific cause of the fire was unknown at that time. The official answer was that the wiring was suspected to be aging. Now that I think about it, there may be another reason.

After waiting for a long time, the wire workers kept replacing new wires in a regular manner. For a while, Gao Qiu couldn't think of any other way or reason, so he had to go to the farmer's market to make an appointment.

Pork head, beef brisket, many cold dishes, shrimp dumplings, Fan Wei warmly entertained them.

The meat tube was full and the wine tube was enough. It didn't take long for him to get drunk after the highlight. Fan Wei became interested and even had a drink, but ended up pouring out one glass.

Throughout the dinner, Gou Qiu was always worried, but he hid it well and showed great interest.

After dinner, Gao Guang and Fan Wei were left lying on the dining table, and Gao Qiu walked out of the farmer's market alone.

The lights in the city at night are very weak, the street lights are dim, and Golf's thin figure appears alone on the street.

Walking to the World Trade Center, the iron fence leading to the building has been locked. Gao Qiu inspected the surroundings and found that all the aging wires had been replaced.

After walking to the big tree, Gao Qiu didn't want to leave for a long time.

More than a dozen people were burned and disabled, and there were many grieving families behind this.

Save, must save!

There must be a way!

There were so many mosquitoes outside that he almost had to lift the golf ball away. He persisted and endured it, and then evolved the basic system operations of CAD and programming in his mind.

There is an exam tomorrow and I have to go through it in my head.

Under the night sky, under the dim street lights, the golf ball moved his hands and fingers together, as if there was a computer keyboard in front of him.

He is like a night elf, shining brightly at the moment!

Early in the morning, a stray dog ​​dropped a bone in its mouth and licked Goball's cheek with its tongue, causing Goball to wake up instantly.

In panic, the golf ball rolled from the wooden chair under the tree to the ground, causing several pedestrians around him to laugh. The stray dog ​​was also scared away and grinned in gloating.

At this time, Gao Qiu saw many people gathering here one after another, waiting for the iron fence to be unlocked.

Meters-long posters and banners have been hung up in the building, and promotional pictures have been posted on the ground floor in an effort to build momentum for the exhibition.

At this time, a burst of firecrackers sounded, and everyone covered their ears.

Golf was very nervous and his heart was in his throat. After a while, the sun became hot.

The door opened and everyone applauded and filed in.

Curator Sun from the Mediterranean Sea on the third floor has a neat suit and a smile on his face.

He will not smoke cigarettes today, but will smoke cigars instead.

Gao Qiu and his team went up to the third floor together. After entering Gao Qiu, he discovered that the gallery was filled with all kinds of paintings and calligraphy, including landscapes, figures, abstract paintings, and artistic conceptions, all of which were clearly marked with prices.

Gaoqiu has noticed that the lowest price for paintings here is 300 yuan and the highest price is 19,000 yuan.

In the eyes of the public, such prices are not affordable in towns and counties, but seeing the clothes of these onlookers, Gao Qiu knew that this art exhibition would not be too bad.

There were many people wearing expensive watches and clothes, and soon hundreds of people flooded into the art exhibition, making the art exhibition room of several hundred square meters become very small in an instant.

Looking at the lines in the corner and outside the window, they have all been replaced with new ones, and even several sockets are brand new. Gao Qiu walked out against the flow of people, and suddenly the sound of firecrackers alerted Gao Qiu.

He looked down from the third floor and saw several naughty children lighting firecrackers with their hands and throwing them at the poster.

The poster is connected to the paintings and calligraphy on the third floor. If the poster is ignited, the fire will spread across the entire floor under the scorching sun.

Gao Qiu thought of this and hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Come on, stop playing, be careful when playing with fire."

The golf ball took away the firecrackers from several children's hands in one go, and one child burst into tears and rolled around.

Seeing the child crying, a mother came over and while coaxing the child, she accused Gao Qiu of being nosy.

Under the scorching sun, Gao Qiu looked around. The nagging of women and the cries of children were selectively ignored by Gao Qiu at this moment. He closed his eyes tightly. In an instant, the peripheral structure of the entire building seemed like a three-dimensional diagram of programming or CAD at this moment.

ran away from his mind.

Electric wires, firecrackers, and aging plugboards that could cause fires were all dealt with one by one.

Is it really caused by children playing with firecrackers?

If I stop it now, the disaster should not happen.

Gao Qiu opened his eyes. When he glanced at Director Sun of the Mediterranean Sea on the third floor, holding a cigar with ashes flickering in the scorching sun, Gao Qiu instantly realized that something was wrong.

Gao Qiu quickly ran up to the third floor. Just when he was out of breath, Director Sun had already thrown the cigar to the ground. There was a pool of alcohol near the newly replaced wires in the passage.

In an instant, a spark ignited the alcohol, and the posters on the ground were ignited. The fire rushed into the studio with overwhelming force. Among the dazzling array of calligraphy and paintings, the fire was raging. Some people panicked but did not escape immediately, thinking that the fire could be controlled. At this time, a strong wind hit

Come, several burning portraits are like fire dragons, rushing towards the crowd.

Too many paintings formed a sea of ​​​​fire, trapping people inside. Some who ran out panicked and fell directly from the third floor!

There was a lot of wailing in the studio...

In a flash of lightning, Gao Qiu had just run up to the third floor. Just as the cigar fell towards a pool of alcohol, Gao Qiu reached out his hand.