278 really blew up
Xianjulou also shook several times.
The explosion just now was so loud that it shook the hearts and lungs of the entire Xianju Building.
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, this sound came from a distance, although it was far away, but this violent explosion sound, frightened people's hearts were about to jump out.
"Why is it so loud, what's going on?" The people in the kitchen were still guessing, when they saw a ghost crying wolf howling from the street: "Explosion, explosion, a small restaurant in front of it exploded." ”
"How can this explode? Got saltpeter in the kitchen? ”
"What are you doing with saltpeter in the kitchen on this hot day?" Said a diner eating in the restaurant.
"Who knows, I was standing far away just now, and I took a look, and the kitchen was full of fire, and it was about to blow up."
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and put out the fire!"
"Go quickly, tell Mr. Song, we'll eat after putting out the fire." Someone shouted, and the rest responded: "Yes, yes, we came back after fighting the fire." ”
After saying that, some young and strong people in the lobby ran out.
When Song Fu heard that the explosion was on fire, he quickly gathered most of the people in the restaurant, took a broom and ran towards the place of the explosion.
Song Changqing heard the movement, and also followed a group of people, and the group came to the front of the fire, many people were fighting the fire, no one spoke, and they all began to extinguish the fire with buckets and brooms.
After about two quarters of an hour, the fire was finally extinguished.
Fortunately, although the explosion was large, no one was seriously injured.
After the fire was extinguished, everyone inside also came out, except for the boss who was injured in the face, and the others also had some minor injuries.
This small restaurant usually has a bad business, and there are no diners today, just a cook cooking in the kitchen, and accidentally exploded.
The cook sent him to the hospital, and the little servant's legs were weak.
"Scared me to death, scared me to death." As soon as the little guy came out, he sat down on the ground, and everyone was like a puddle of mud.
"What's going on, how did it explode in a good way? Still blowing up so loudly? What do you put in the kitchen? The onlookers asked, "If we come late, this row will burn." ”
The little guy said aggrievedly: "I don't know why it exploded, we don't have anything in this kitchen, it's just that the boss wants to make some food by himself today, who knows that as soon as he makes food, it will explode!" ”
Can cooking still explode?
This sentence lifted everyone's hearts: "What are you going to eat at noon?" ”
Song Changqing suddenly thought of something, and asked first, "Did you use flour at noon?" ”
The little guy cried, "How do you know? My shopkeeper wanted to eat gnocchi at noon, so the cook would make gnocchi, boiling water to boil gnocchi and stir-frying outside, and I watched from a distance as I put flour into the basin on the stove and fry it. ”
"How can the flour explode, aren't you telling us?"
"What do I tell you, I just saw the flour pour out and blow up with a bang. I don't know anything else. "The little guy is wronged.
At that time, he was stunned, but fortunately he was far away, otherwise he would have been injured.
Song Changqing twisted his eyebrows and was silent, and Song Fu was surprised that his mouth opened to eat an egg.
That flour, really, exploded!
Song Fu didn't know how he came back, Song Changqing frowned, and he had relatives.
Flour really explodes.
There was an explosion in a restaurant today, but fortunately, the cook was the only one in the kitchen, and the injuries were also very slight.
Song Fu's legs were shaking: "Childe, that flour is really, it can be fried!" ”
He was afraid, terribly afraid.
He didn't believe that flour would explode.
But now, it's really fried, if they keep the flour in the kitchen all the time, and they come into contact with the open flame, and the fried is clean, it will be their Xianju Building.
"Childe ......" Song Fu wanted to cry without tears.
He can't wait to kneel down for Xie Yuluo now, he didn't believe it before, and he always felt that Xie Yuluo had nothing to do and added trouble to him, now where does he dare to think like this, now he really can't wait to call Xie Yuluo's grandmother.
Song Changqing's heart was also very chaotic.
Why is everything she says true?
Song Changqing never knew that flour would explode when it caught fire, but Xie Yuluo knew. Where did she learn that flour would explode?
Song Changqing didn't have the heart to talk to Song Fu, his heart was always messy, and the old mother at the head of the family, Song Mansion was not far from the small restaurant, and the explosion made such a big movement, his mother must have been frightened.
"You go back quickly and tell the old lady about this, so that she should not be afraid." Song Changqing found something to do for Song Fu.
Song Fu hurriedly said yes, and went out with vain steps.
Song Changqing looked at the Journey to the West upside down on the table, he had already read more than half of the book, and there was still a small half left, Song Changqing was reluctant to turn the book over, straightened his clothes, took two long breaths, went out of the door, came to the counter downstairs, and tried to do what a bookkeeper should do.
Many people are talking about this explosion, and the flour can explode when it encounters fire, which frightens everyone.
"My flour is put in the kitchen, who knows that the flour can be fried, we are ordinary, who doesn't knead the flour in front of the stove!" Someone said bitterly: "Fortunately, after so many years, there has been no explosion." ”
"Yes, it's not the same at my house, no, when I go back, I'm going to tell my old woman, this flour, don't put it in the kitchen."
"Yes, yes, it's scary, it's like a saltpeter explosion."
"I see it more powerful than saltpeter." Someone said, "The sound of the explosion is estimated to have been heard in the entire Youlan Town." ”
"It's scary."
"Boss Song, your restaurant is big, and there must be a lot of flour, so don't put this flour in the kitchen." Someone saw Song Changqing coming and hurriedly shouted.
Song Changqing stood behind the counter and nodded.
His flour was never in the kitchen.
Before, Song Changqing believed it just because of Xie Yuluo's words, because he was willing to believe Xie Yuluo. But whether the flour will be fried or not, he doesn't care whether he believes it or not, and he has never found out.
He just believed in Xie Yuluo!
But today's encounter made Song Changqing suddenly understand a problem: Xie Yuluo is not to be underestimated.
Even if she is a delicate woman, she is knowledgeable, has unique insights, and has rich experience, which is more than he, a person who has read the books of sages for more than ten years, understands more truths.
A woman with such a wide range of knowledge is really impressive.