Rebirth Seventy Silly Wife, She Has a Space of Fortune

Cai Xun lifted her collar and stuffed her into the car: "Dad, please drive them back. Qiangzi, come with me."

Xu Yima can also drive, but after Cai Xun came back, he drove less.

Wang Rui said worriedly: "Grandpa Xu, will the big villain be all right?"

"It's okay, he hasn't experienced anything. If it is put in a novel, he can be regarded as a great hero. The hero can live to the end."

"Really? If it's our negligence that caused such a big fire and caused a big villain, then I..."

"Don't think too much!"

Rao Fang comforted: "Maybe someone's fireworks caused it, or maybe someone made a mess, after all, it's not you!"

Rao Fang believed Wang Rui and Lao Du: "It's not your fault, my son is also a hero, he can't die!"

Wang Rui doesn't know what a hero is, but she hopes that Cai Xun will not be injured because of the fire.

Cai Xun is not that stupid, he is not a person who gives his ideas, and he will not sacrifice himself for others.

It's just that something happened, and he didn't want the people around him to be wronged.

Therefore, it is necessary to extinguish the fire as soon as possible before investigating the cause of the fire.

The fire has already risen, and a few buckets of water can't put it out.

Fortunately, a hotel was being built on a piece of land across the street. Cai Xun led people to pry open the door and used the sand from the construction site to put out the fire.

Or take it under control.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the flames moved again.

Everyone thought that when the fire was about to rise again, heavy snow began to fall from the sky, with a bit of hail. After a while, the ground was covered with a thin layer of snow.

The fire was also brought under control, and after a while, only a few flames remained.

When Lao Du rushed to his house, the house had already been burned to charcoal.

Everything in the house was also destroyed, and Wang Rui's room was extremely burned.

Lao Du sat on the ground and cried loudly: "How could this happen! How could this be happening! God damn it, why do you have to torment us honest people!"

"Don't cry, old poison, Brother Xun!"

Dahai and Qiangzi couldn't move him.

Seeing this, Cai Xun said: "Let him cry for a while, and drag him back to my house after crying. Now there is a reason for you to move there."

Lao Du cried: "I am a fucking disaster star, if I were at home, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened!"

"If you were at home, you probably burned yourself inside."

Cai Xun let him cry, and went to check the location of the fire by himself.

It was the other side's firewood outside that started the fire.

However, although the weather is dry now, it rained two days ago, and the firewood was piled outside without cover. Today it is still half dry and half wet, and it is not easy to catch fire.

Cai Xun squatted down and saw that the firewood was completely burnt. He touched the ashes on it.

I also saw a cloud of soft ash, which was very similar to the ash when I burned paper money in the grave.

"Brother Xun, what are you looking at?"

"Qiangzi, what kind of ashes do you think these look like?"

Qiangzi knelt down and looked at it with him, guessing: "It may be a newspaper."

"newspaper?"

"When the stove is fired, newspapers are often used as primers, kneaded and placed on top of the briquettes."

Cai Xun has not cooked for many years, so naturally he is not familiar with these.

But he was sure that if newspapers appeared here, they must be man-made.

Because he has been to Lao Du's house many times, Lao Du's family is poor, and he never buys newspapers at home.

Even if there are, I will pick them up and put them in the house, and then take them out and sell them when I have saved enough.

They definitely don't burn newspapers for a stove, it's a luxury for them.

What's more, Laodu basically doesn't use briquettes.

In order to save money, it is usually the wooden boards picked up when going out, and split to make firewood.

How could their family pile newspapers and firewood together.

"The police have been called, right?"

"Well, they are appeasing the masses, and after the investigation, they will be settled for rest."

It has been three hours since the fire fighting started in the early morning, and it is now four o'clock in the morning, and everyone has experienced it brilliantly.

The people affected by the fire were crying, and the people not affected, except for a few watching the excitement, the rest were helping to heat water and deliver blankets.

Some people are more familiar, so they simply invite them to sleep on the floor in their own homes.

At this time, it would be nice to have a place to stay.

Who cares whether to sleep on the bed or the floor.

Cai Xun pulled the old poison from the ground and said: "Okay, don't cry, you go to the police and say that someone maliciously set fire and murdered."

The next day, the news about the fire in Tangshan Lane was on the major pages.

Arson, premeditated murder, these words took up half the page.

The rescue work of various departments was also written on the news, and by the way, the solidarity of the people in Tangshan Lane was also praised.

Photos of Cai Xun leading people to fight the fire were also placed on the page.

Han Jiaojiao fell asleep when Shen Junshan came back yesterday, she didn't know that this kind of thing happened.

She didn't know what had happened until she saw the newspaper.

Shen Junshan: "The fire dragon I saw yesterday actually went to Cai Xun's place! I should turn around and have a look, and I can help."

"What can you do alone, the second brother has caught up there."

"The title is really interesting "Model Workers Lead the Masses to Put Out the Fire and Reappear the Spirit of Lei Feng""

Shen Junshan knew Cai Xun as well as Han Jiaojiao.

Those are people who can't get up early without profit, and they are also people who don't care about idlers and others.

If the place where the fire started was not near Lao Po's house, Cai Xun might have ignored it and drove away.

Han Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Don't tell me, it's quite handsome."

"Eat first, let's take a look after we finish eating."

"It's useless for us to go there empty-handed. Dad went to work early in the morning. It is probably because of this incident. Now the top priority is not only to find out the cause of the fire, but also to appease the people and arrange their shelter and warm supplies as soon as possible. Otherwise, the weather will be cold." The ground is freezing, and it snowed yesterday, and it must kill people."

The residence is okay.

Many houses in Tangshan Lane were empty, and some were built randomly.

Not many people were actually inside last night.

There are 250 people affected by the disaster, and their living places are well arranged.

What is not easy to arrange is the mobilization of resources.

Because the New Year is approaching and another New Year's Day has passed, supplies are relatively tight.

Han Jiaojiao looked at Shen Junshan, hesitated to speak.

"Or, I'll go out for a while, and call me when you're done."

"Huh? This is not good."

"It's okay, I asked Sun Quan to stay and help you."

Shen Junshan really went out for a walk.

A few secrets about his daughter-in-law, as long as you pay a little attention and think carefully, you will not be difficult to guess the answer.

But Jiaojiao didn't say anything, and he didn't want to force it.

Mom said that a little secret between husband and wife can last forever.

He wanted to be with Jiaojiao forever, and he didn't care about the short-term secrets.

Han Jiaojiao was also taken aback: "Just leave like this? I'm making up lies, don't give me a chance to show off at all!"