326: Coming to Beijing

The man touched his nosebleed with his hand, looked at it in front of his eyes, slowly took off the schoolbag he had placed on his chest, and slowly stood up from his seat.

"Hit him, hit him!" The crowd shouted.

Boom! The man directly took the water cup on the table and slapped it directly on the head of the child's father, and the child's father also had blood flowing from his head.

For a while, the two of them scuffled.

Kang Ming glanced at the political commissar, and the political commissar nodded at Kang Ming.

Several people quickly stood up and walked over, pulling away the two men who were fighting.

"Stop!" Kang Ming scolded in a low voice.

The two of them were bloodied, and they looked like they had gone through a big battle.

When the two of them saw Kang Ming in military uniforms, they glared at each other angrily: "You wait, you wait to get out of the car." The child's father did not forget to say a cruel word.

"What for? What for? At this time, the police and the conductor all rushed to the scene.

Kang Ming took Wang Junfeng and them back to their seats, and the rest was the matter of the police and the train conductor.

The two of them were all taken away, and they didn't come back until Kang Ming got out of the car.

For this matter, Kang Ming really felt the changes in society, in the seventies, in the eighties, many people did not know how to write their names, but the children who were educated were very different, and now with the development of society, people's culture is getting higher and higher, but the children who have been educated seem to be becoming more and more unpresentable, is this the price that must be paid for social development?

When the train arrived, Kang Ming and his team stepped off the train in a queue and met the soldiers of the Beijing Fire Brigade who came to pick up the station.

"Hello!" The soldier said with a military salute.

The political commissar returned the salute and shook his hand: "I have to trouble you to pick it up." ”

"Where, they're all comrades-in-arms, let's go."

Several people followed the soldiers out of the railway station and took the bus to the corps, several people sat on the car and all looked out of the car, their eyes seemed to be a little insufficient, the busy streets, the pedestrians coming and going, the high-rise buildings, a prosperous scene, worthy of being the capital of the motherland.

The last time Kang Ming came to Beijing was when he sent Kang Han to school.

When I came, I passed by a fire squadron and was still imagining my life after joining the firefighting, but now I entered Beijing again to participate in the all-army competition, time can really allow you to complete all the dreams you want to complete, and time will also witness your life.

"Look, is that CBD?" Wang Junfeng pointed to a building and shouted.

"Yes." The fighter who drove the car replied.

"Oh, it's really different." Wang Junfeng exclaimed.

There was a traffic jam, the car stopped, and this stop was forty minutes, and Wang Junfeng couldn't hold back when he wanted to go to the toilet.

I thought it was better to Tangshan, at least the traffic jam wouldn't be so terrifying.

Finally, under the guidance of the traffic police, the vehicle began to move slowly.

"What should you do if you are stuck in a traffic jam here?" Kang Ming asked the driver.

"Hey, what can we do, if we encounter a big traffic jam, we can't do anything, and we can't fly over, the emergency lane is blocked, and we can only wait, I remember once we received the alarm to the fire truck after the wheel out of the warehouse for less than a minute, but we went to the rescue scene took forty-eight minutes, so that then there was no way to let other squadrons go from another road." The driver recalled that time and sighed.

"Beijing, that's it, when you catch the rush, it's all smooth for 40 minutes."

The occupation of emergency lanes by private cars is not a new thing, and this problem exists everywhere, and in Kang Ming's view, this is a murder in the direction of convenience.

The car drove into the compound of the fire brigade, and after several people got out of the car, they looked at the duty garage in front of them, and they all grew their mouths in surprise, and suddenly felt as if they were not in the fire squadron, but in the fire brigade.

The team members who led them to rest walked out.

Kang Ming, the seven of them quickly stood upright.

"It's hard work, let's go and take a break."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." The commissar quickly replied.

Then Kang Ming and the others were taken to the family lounge here: "The room is limited, so we can only use this first, let's deal with it." ”

"It's okay, that's pretty good."

The family lounge was a two-room suite, but with a few bunk beds, and Kang Ming sat on the bed after putting down their backpacks.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle bells! The alarm bell rang, and the seven people couldn't help but want to rush out.

When we came to the door, they suddenly stopped: "We don't seem to need to call the police." Wang Junfeng scratched his head and muttered.

"yes, I'm used to it." Everyone laughed and went back to the bed and sat down.

After nearly an hour, the door was pushed open, and eight firefighters entered, and after they entered, Kang Ming and several of them stood up from the bed.

Everyone greeted each other and learned that they were firefighters from Liaoning.

It was a little awkward at first, but after half an hour, the people were in a group, talking about funny things they had encountered, and there would be laughter in the room from time to time.

After spending the morning in the midst of talking and laughing, the whistle sounded for lunch and the soldiers who received them came here to ask them to go to dinner together.

When everyone came to the cafeteria, they immediately felt hungry when they looked at the sumptuous lunch.

While he was eating, Kang Ming saw the captain and the general political commissar all walk in, they made a meal, sat down to eat with the soldiers.

After eating, the receptionist told them that there were still two teams that had not arrived, so there would be no game today, and the game would start at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and finally told Kang Ming that they could go out for a walk, as long as they didn't get lost.

Kang Ming and the others glanced at each other: "Do you want to go out?" He asked.

"Commissar, you say it." Kang Ming wanted the political commissar to decide.

The commissar thought to himself that there was nothing to do anyway, so let's go: "Let's go." After saying that, the commissar walked out

Kang Ming and the seven of them followed behind the political commissar, and several people walked out of the gate of the corps and stood at the gate to look left and right, and finally chose the road on the left.

Follow the road past shopping malls, buildings, and highway after road.

"Hey, let's go take the subway, shall we?" Wang Junfeng proposed.

The political commissar nodded, and then they rushed to the subway entrance, and the two yuan casually sat on them to make them comfortable, feeling the changes in the motherland, and experiencing the speed after the changes.

"If only we could move at this speed underground." Kang Ming muttered.

"That's a good idea, take the subway to the police, hahaha." Wang Junfeng couldn't help laughing.