He was reborn and became a firefighter again?

Chapter 317 Protect the reservoir!

A meal of steamed buns, fresh out of the cage and steaming hot, not only fills the stomach, but also fills the heart.

Lao Cao's smile was the only thing missing.

joke.

Director Cao was treated to a treat for the fourth time since joining the Second Squadron.

Sun Jingwu remembers it relatively clearly.

The first time was when he had just arrived at the Second Squadron, the second time was when his daughter got a double hundred, and the third time was when he was offered the position of Deputy Battalion - that time he didn't want to ask for it, but everyone forced him to ask for it.

But Chen Zhenghai said that the number of times Lao Cao entertained guests must not have been so many, because although he did not keep statistics, he remembered that Luo, who was transferred, also said that the number of times Lao Cao entertained guests could be counted by his nostrils.

Sun Jingwu immediately said: "That may have been the first time Lao Cao led the police on the second squadron. He treated everyone to a bowl of cold noodles, and Luo was not there either."

Everyone said that today is the Chinese New Year, and Director Cao must be made poor.

7 cents each, two yuan and three big buns. Only twenty-three people, including Lao Cao, ate in the big steamer of the steamed stuffed bun shop. They ate 157 of them, and Cao Yi paid one hundred and four yuan.

The proprietress of the steamed stuffed bun shop was a real thief, so he was given the 7 cents.

Moreover, after eating, the proprietress shouted something to the back room that made Cao Yi heartbroken.

"Xiaohong, are the steamed buns that those soldiers in the dam want to be steamed? Send them to them as soon as they are steamed!"

Lao Cao was numb: "Boss lady...you made steamed buns for Bashang?"

"Yeah! The government is here to order! The buns from several nearby stores have been ordered! Tell us to deliver them to the dam!"

"The ones on the dam... don't need to pay?"

As soon as these words came out, the landlady's eyes became wary:

"You don't need to pay for anything! The government paid for it!"

With that said, he quickly put the one hundred and five cents given by Cao Yi into the drawer. Thinking that he still had three cents left to return, he picked a vegetable in the steamer, packed it, and handed it to Lao Cao.

"Here, if you buy more, I'll give you three cents!"

Lao Cao stared at the vegetable bun with a sense of loss, then picked it up and stuffed it into Han Yong's arms.

"eat!"

Everyone almost laughed.

After eating the buns, I got in the car, walked out of the street, and walked towards the river bank. It was already dark, and the sky seemed to have completely vented its anger. It looked like it was sunny, and the sun might be shining brightly.

This morning, it looks like a normal day in May or June. It's not like last night, when I was surrounded by thunder and wind and rain.

By the way, June is really weird. When it’s cold, the snow is really flying, but when it’s hot, the soil is so hard that you can’t step on it.

People in Guiyang say that there is no spring and autumn in Guiyang, only winter and summer. Although there is no extreme winter or heat, the sun is no longer warm. When it suddenly turns cold, it is like the sun has suddenly turned off.

In fact, many cities are the same.

Fang Huai remembers that when he was a child, in the 1990s, there was Spring and Autumn.

Spring is full of greenery and drizzle. It is popular to wear a sleeveless thin vest with a short-sleeved or long-sleeved shirt underneath. When you go out to play with your friends, you can see the gentle breeze and the sunshine and rain.

In autumn, the leaves are very red, there is autumn wind, a thin coolness, and autumn tigers. When it is particularly hot, even if it is autumn, you still have to wear a coat; when the wind blows, people know that late autumn is coming, and they will put on a thin coat. pullover sweater.

At this time, my mother will take out the summer clothes to dry and put them in the cabinet, and take the winter cotton-padded jackets downstairs to beat them and prepare them for wearing.

When I was a child, I wrote compositions and always wrote: Spring is green, autumn is golden.

Nowadays, things seem to have changed. The feeling of changing seasons has faded away, and everyone’s outfits are more mixed. In special seasons, you can see people wearing short-sleeves and down jackets at the same time on the street.

According to the past, one of the two people would be called "treasure weapon" by everyone.

The flowers and the smell of rain that belong to spring are gone, and the tranquility, golden color, and red maples of autumn are gone.

Fang Huai is actually not very sure.

Industrialization has made him lose his spring and autumn, or his youth.

In fact, it’s not an exaggeration now. After all, it’s only 08, and everyone is still yearning for true industrialization. Most of Fang Huai’s emotions come from a soul 15 years later.

But when he thought of this, he looked at the surrounding scenery greedily, because before it was the youth of today, and now is the youth of the future. Who knows when it will change in the joy of people, and the appearance that everyone despised before this change, It was brought up and remembered by people in the future.

...

"Hey! Don't let the fire truck come! Give way to the truck!"

As the fire truck approached the dam, a lieutenant from the People's Liberation Army ran over and blocked the road.

Fang Hongliang, who was driving, opened the window and said, "We didn't see the truck!"

"I went out to pull rocks. I'll be back soon!"

"How about the dam ahead?"

"The water level suddenly rose again! We can't hold it anymore! But the water level is still piling up, so we can only keep going up!"

"Didn't the gate open to release water?"

"The discharge outlet of the old reservoir is too small, there is serious sedimentation, and it is always blocked! The amount of rain collected on the mountain is too large, and even after the rain stopped, the water is still flowing down. The water is flowing in too fast! The valve was almost broken just now!"

After the lieutenant said that, he waved his hand to make several cars move back, and then ran to the back to stop a car that was about to come in.

The fire truck could only slowly retreat out of the intersection to make room for the truck.

During this process, Cao Yi touched his chin and observed the reservoir.

According to what Cao Yi heard on the phone when they came here, the reservoir was only 6 million square meters, with an average depth of 267 meters. It could only be considered a small reservoir.

"The flood outlet is too small...Fang Huai..."

There was another wave of indecisive questions about Fang Huai.

Fang Huai waved his hand quickly: "Don't ask me, there is no other way. This is hard work. If the drainage channel cannot be dug, we can only build a dam."

<divclass="contentadv">I'm not Doraemon. I can pay for whatever I want, but sometimes I can't.

There are so many ways to think of the power of nature.

If there is a breach, there are indeed many ways to plug it, such as piling with engineering vehicles, water diversion and reinforcement, covering with geotextile, colored strips of cloth, or even sinking the car and filling the ship in an emergency.

But if the entire dam surface raises the water level, there is no other way except to raise the dam body.

It is easy to blow up a dam, but difficult to defend it.

The principle is actually the same as when Tangjiashan was bombed. As long as the water level covers the top of the dam and forms a huge amount of water flow, it is only a matter of time before the dam collapses completely. No dam can withstand the test of the impact of overtopping. As long as the top is overturned, it will Five words: The head is tilted.

Fang Huai had already seen the earth-rock dam with people on it from a distance. This kind of dam was even more vulnerable.

The reason is still poverty.

If we can afford to build a dam with perfect functions and relatively new design ideas, why use this kind of reservoir to store water.

Make sandbags...

In this case, professional firefighters like them, who are fully loaded with equipment, cannot escape the fate of carrying sandbags and engaging in assembly line operations.

Cao Yi looked at the 13 tons behind him with some pity: "Except for the No. 2 car, all the cars we have come can pump water. Why don't we drive in and help them pump water? Just do a little bit."

Fang Huai did a quick calculation, and then his mouth twitched.

"This reservoir is six million cubic meters. This truck can pump more than 2000 liters of water per minute, which is just over two cubic meters. Three trucks running continuously can only pump more than five cubic meters per minute. They also have to be drained. It's good to pump out 200 cubic meters per hour. It's just a drop in the bucket. .

Pumping water...you thought you were Hungarian...big turbine. "

Fang Huai wants to talk about the Hungarian Big Mac.

Bigwind.

In later generations, the fire truck that sprayed the most violent water in the world had to be a Hungarian tank fire truck. It had tank tracks plus a Russian MiG-27 aircraft jet engine, and two giant water outlets, which were used to fight oil well fires. It can be called the king of violence. Its water output is close to one ton of water per second, and it can drain a small lake in one hour.

But with that power, it can't be used for an hour. If it is used continuously for an hour, I'm afraid the car will explode.

Fang Huai thought and calculated again.

"But... there are members of the Southwest Guizhou detachment inside. How about we go in and ask? How many water supply trucks do they have? I remember they have two high-injection trucks, right? We don't even have one yet!"

By fully adjusting it to absorb water, and adding some water pumps, we might be able to even out the flow rate. "

Cao Yi listened and nodded: "You're here, let's go in first."

After that, he picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Car No. 2, Car No. 2, get out. Other cars are coming in. Stop at the side of the reservoir to pump water and drain the flood."

……

The entrance of three fire trucks won the attention of most people.

But the car didn't stop in front of the dam, it went around directly and went inside.

A fire fighter wearing an emergency rescue uniform immediately came over to remind him: "Hey! Don't go in! The truck will come in a while, and you can't get out! ... Are you from the provincial capital's special service? Just park outside and I'll take you there." , park next to our car!"

There was a brigade number spray-painted next to the door of the fire truck. When the sergeant came up, he immediately saw the dazzling "Guiyang Special Service".

It's very eye-catching.

This number undoubtedly represents a high level among the fire brigade in the province.

"It's okay, let's go inside and help pump the water!" Cao Yi said:

"Is your detachment leader here?"

"Pumping water with a car?" The sergeant was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes!"

Cao Yi nodded, opened the car door, and arranged for everyone to go to the side of the reservoir to help drain the water.

Of course, before getting off the car, he naturally waved to Fang Huai.

Fang Huai felt like Meng Fan, who was favored by Captain Long and became a messenger "within three meters".

The key point is that this "Captain Dragon" is still not smart.

I actually want to use a fire truck to pump out the reservoir...

……

10 minute later.

The leader's attitude was beyond Fang Huai's expectations.

Cao Yi only proposed with a slight hesitation, but a circle of leaders actually nodded.

"Well, I think this method is feasible! All the comrades from the Guiyang detachment have come to help pump water. It's just dawn. I will mobilize all the fire trucks from the nearby squadrons right now!"

Captain Li of the southwest Guizhou detachment agreed to the plan without much thought.

Previously, although it was said that fire trucks can pump water and discharge floods, no one has really done this. Let alone pumping water, the size of a fire truck would be thrown into the reservoir without even a splash.

Is this…crazy?

Along the way, Fang Huai had already seen many broken water pumps, large and small. In the face of this natural disaster, the manpower was too small.

Captain Li nodded, and the county magistrate next to him also nodded and said, "Thank you Captain Li! We will continue to mobilize the water pumps now!"

A leader next to him also walked out immediately:

"I'm going to bring over the sprinkler truck that can pump water now!"

Not far away, a leader in a white shirt with sparse hair also walked over and said seriously:

"I have asked Governor Zhou for instructions. He said that people's livelihood issues must be taken seriously. If you need cars, send them, and if you need people, send people! We must spare no effort to protect this reservoir!"

Fang Huai's mood became serious when he heard the firm voices around him.

What's the situation?

(I came back late, Chapter 1 was late, before o'clock)