133: Twenty-four hours for a firefighter
There was no time in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve that I could stand there quietly and watch the fireworks, and not once I was able to say 'Happy New Year' to my comrades around me when the time was reported on the hour! Every time it is a rescue, it is a police call.
The rescue continued until 11 o'clock in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year, when the fire trucks began to return to the squadron one after another.
Came to the door of the squadron and quickly filled the fire water tanker.
The other fighters went to the duty garage to change their clothes, and Kang Ming ordered everyone to go to the canteen.
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, everyone gathered in the cafeteria and sat down.
There are steaming dumplings on the table, and there are many, many meals that seem to be appetizing.
Kang Ming stood up with his drink glass, and all the soldiers stood up together, their eyes looking at Kang Ming.
"On behalf of all the commanders and fighters of the 8th Squadron, I wish you all a happy new year! I hope you can go out to the police safely and return safely in the new year! Good health and all the best! After Kang Ming finished speaking, he tilted his head and drank a drink.
Then poured another glass: "This year is 2008, it is a special year for our country, because the Olympic Games will be held in China this year, which also means that our China has entered the position of a world power, with the continuous development of reform, the continuous progress of science and technology, we are no longer the backward and poor China before, now we are a developing country, but I believe that it will not be long before we will become a developed country, a strong country that can surpass everything." Kang Ming said loudly.
"Cheers to this incomparably proud and proud thing!"
"Cheers!" The crowd shouted in unison and clinked glasses.
After Kang Ming finished drinking, he motioned for everyone to sit down: "Everyone let go of eating, and after eating, except for the first and second shifts, everyone will immediately go back to the dormitory to rest!" ”
"Yes!"
"Eat!"
"Oh oh oh, cheers, eat!" Everyone shouted with joy.
With these comrades-in-arms who live together every day, they can still talk about some new topics, Kang Ming sat down and touched a glass with the instructor: "You have also worked hard during this time." He spoke.
The instructor smiled: "Squadron leader, I'm not as hard as you." ”
"Then we're both working hard."
"Hahaha, yes, we're all working hard."
After eating this meal, the soldiers returned to the dormitory, and the soldiers of the first and second classes went to the study room fully armed, sat in the study room, turned on the TV, and watched the replay of the Spring Festival Gala.
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! The alarm bell sounded, and everyone immediately ran out of the room.
It's always like this, set off when you don't think so.
Kang Ming was sitting in the office resting when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Chirping! The door opened, and a woman and two men walked in.
Kang Ming frowned: "You guys?" He asked softly.
The woman walked over quickly, stretched out her hand and shook Kang Ming's hand: "Hello, we are from the Propaganda Department of the Fire Brigade!" He introduced himself to Kang Ming and took out his ID at the same time.
Kang Ming took it and took a look: "Xu Hui, hello, hello!" ”
"You may be seated!" Invite them to take a seat.
"Is there anything you guys are here for?" Kang Ming asked after sitting down.
"We wanted to make a promotional video for the firefighters, and we wanted to shoot it here with you." Xu Hui replied.
Kang Ming was stunned for a moment: "The corps is much better than ours here, why don't you shoot there?" He continued to ask with a hint of puzzlement.
The woman smiled: "The shooting of the eighth squadron is the order of the chief captain. ”
After listening to it, Kang Ming understood, what is the order given by the chief captain, since this is the case, what else can he say, he didn't do well when he let himself go to the special service last time, and now he can't make trouble.
"Okay, what do you need me to do?" Kang Ming asked.
"The subject of our shoot is the 24 hours of a firefighter, so I want to know what you guys are going to do in a day."
Kang Ming squinted his eyes and thought after listening.
"Twenty-four hours? This may depend on the number of police on the day. ”
"Then let's start tomorrow, shoot for a day, and let our cameraman follow your fire trucks, okay?"
"Okay, but you have to listen to orders." Kang Ming emphasized that he didn't want to be distracted during the rescue, and he couldn't let these people get hurt because of something.
"Don't worry."
"Okay, then you ..... today"
"We're staying here today."
Kang Ming knew that he would definitely answer like this: "Okay, then I'll arrange for you to find a place to rest." After saying that, he stood up and walked to the table, picked up the phone, and contacted the instructor.
After the instructor came, Kang Ming gave two words, and the instructor took them out of Kang Ming's office.
"Fireman's Twenty-Four Hours" will start from the morning of the next day, and at six o'clock in the morning, Kang Ming stood in front of the garage on duty and blew the whistle.
Toot toot! After the sound, all the dormitory lights were turned on instantly.
"Get up! Hurry up! Kang Ming stood downstairs and shouted.
Five minutes later, all the fighters assembled and stood in front of the garage on duty.
When they saw two cameramen standing behind Kang Ming, they were a little surprised.
"Comrade Captain in the report, please instruct the Eighth Squadron after it has been assembled, Wang Shucai, the captain on duty!" The instructor came to Kang Ming, stood up and saluted, and reported loudly.
Kang Ming returned the salute: "Okay, get out of the morning exercise!" "The order was given.
"Yes!"
"Take each class as a unit, and have a morning exercise!" The instructor turned around and gave the order.
"A shift of left back turn running walk! One-two-one, one-two-one...."
"The second shift turns around and runs! One-two-one, one-two-one...."
"Three shifts ....."
With the slogans of the various squad leaders, the fighters ran towards the playground with neat steps.
"One-two-one, one-two-three-four!"
"One, two, three, four!"
A loud slogan kicked off a new day for the Eighth Fire Squadron.
After the 5,000-meter morning exercise, everyone went back to the dormitory to tidy up housekeeping, the quilt was folded into a neat tofu block, the military hat was placed in the front and middle of the quilt, the armed belt was placed on the side of the quilt, and the entire bed could not have a fold.
After tidying up the housekeeping, the doors of the garage on duty were all opened, all the fire trucks were driven out, and the time for cleaning began.
By the time it was all over, it was eight o'clock in the morning.
Kang Ming took all the fighters to the flagpole in the courtyard.
Praise and praise! The flag-raiser carried the five-star national flag on his shoulders and walked forward with generous and powerful steps.
Wow! With the vigorous shaking of the flag-raiser, the bright red star red flag unfurls in the wind.
Kang Ming, all of them looked at the national flag and saluted!