The town and county are so big in total, the pace of people's lives is slow, and there are not many things that can be talked about and remembered, but big events will be remembered for a long time.

Gaoqiu's face was rich and deep, and the popsicle in his mouth was chewed raw and swallowed in his stomach.

Following the address of the poster, Gaoqiu found the World Trade Center located on Zhenxian North Street.

The name of the World Trade Center is domineering, but it is a commercial residence converted from an aging residential building. At this time, there are still 18 hours before tomorrow's exhibition, and the preparatory work for the exhibition is in full swing.

Standing under the shady tree, Gao Qiu looked around and watched the 4-story building occupied by the surrounding flower market, Gao Qiu could think that the sales of art exhibitions in previous years would not be too satisfactory.

This floor is a staircase, each floor has glass windows, and the wires are tightly wound around the third floor like a net, and the tangled wires form a hornet's nest on the piles on both sides of the road.

Such aging wires are very dangerous.

It's so hot that it's easy to cause a fire.

Could this be the cause of the fire?

While Gao Qiu was thinking, a bald man with a cigarette in his hand led a few workers downstairs and instructed.

"This line has aged like this, all repairs and new ones, and my exhibition will start tomorrow, and there can be no hidden dangers."

"Okay, Director Sun, we will replace all these lines by 8 o'clock this evening."

"Thanks, is it okay before 7 o'clock? It cannot affect the surrounding electricity consumption. ”

"Okay, we'll do our best, it should be no problem, please rest assured Director Sun."

The high ball under the shade of the tree, seeing that the bald Mediterranean curator was actually thinking of danger in times of peace, he secretly admired it in his heart.

The problem of aging wires is solved, what else can cause a fire?

The specific cause of the fire was unknown, and the official answer was that the suspected line was aging, and now I think about it that there should be another reason.

After guarding for a long time, the wire workers have been replacing the new wires in an orderly manner, and the golf will not be able to think of any other way and reason for a while, so he can only go to the farmer's market to make an appointment.

Pork head, beef brisket, as well as many cold dishes, shrimp dumplings, Fanwei hospitality.

The meat tube is full, the wine tube is enough, and it didn't take long for the highlight to get drunk and hazy, Fan Wei became interested, and actually drank a glass, but the cup was poured.

The whole dinner golf has been preoccupied, but he hides it well and has been showing great interest.

After dinner, leaving Gao Guang and Fan Wei lying on the dinner table, Gao Qiu walked out of the farmer's market alone.

The lights in the city at night are very faint, the street lights are dim, and the thin figure of the high ball appears in the street, lonely.

Walking to the World Trade Tower, the iron fence leading to the building was locked, and the highball scout was around, and all the aging wires had been replaced.

Walking under the big tree, Gao Qiu was reluctant to leave for a long time.

More than a dozen people were burned and disabled, and behind this there are many heart-wrenching families.

Save, must be saved!

There will definitely be a way!

There were a lot of mosquitoes outside, and he almost wanted to lift the high ball away, but he persevered, endured, and then evolved the basic system operation of CAD and programming in his mind.

There's an exam tomorrow, and I have to go through it in my mind.

Under the night sky, the highball is in the faint street lamp, and the ten fingers of both hands are linked, as if there is a computer keyboard in front of him.

He's like a Night Elf, shining at the moment!

Early in the morning, a stray dog throws away the bones in its mouth and licks Goball's cheek with its tongue, causing Goball to wake up instantly.

In a panic, the highball rolled from the wooden chair under the tree to the ground, causing several pedestrians to laugh, and the stray dog was also frightened away far away, grinning and gloating.

At this time, Gaoqiu saw that many people were gathering here one after another, waiting for the iron fence to be unlocked.

Several meters of posters, banners, and promotional pictures have been posted on the ground floor of the building, which has made a lot of effort for the exhibition.

At this time, a burst of firecrackers rang out, and everyone covered their ears.

Goqiu was nervous, his heart was in his throat, and after a while, the sun became hot.

The doors were wide open, and everyone applauded.

On the third floor, Curator Sun of the Mediterranean was dressed in a straight suit and had a smile on his face.

He stopped smoking cigarettes today and smoked cigars instead.

Gaoqiu and the team went up to the third floor together, and when they entered the door, Gaoqiu found that the gallery here was full of dazzling, all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, landscapes, figures, abstractions, and artistic conception paintings were overwhelming, and the prices were clearly marked.

Gaoqiu has noticed that the minimum painting in this is 300 yuan, and the maximum is 19,000 yuan.

In the eyes of the public, such a price is not close to the people in the town and county, but seeing the clothes of these spectators, Gao Qiu knows that this exhibition will not be too bad.

There were many people wearing expensive watches and clothes, and soon hundreds of people poured into the exhibition, making the exhibition room of several hundred square meters very small in an instant.

Looking at the corner of the wall and the wiring outside the window, all of them were replaced with new ones, and even a few sockets were brand new, and the highball walked out of the door against the flow of people, and suddenly a firecracker sounded to cause the highball to be alert.

He looked down from the third floor, where several children were throwing firecrackers at the posters.

The poster is connected to the calligraphy and painting on the third floor, and if the poster is ignited, the fire will surely cover the entire floor with a spark under the scorching sun.

Thinking of this, Gao Qiu hurriedly walked downstairs.

"Come on, stop playing, be careful of playing with fire."

The high ball took away the firecrackers in the hands of several children, and one child directly howled and cried, splashing and rolling.

Seeing the child crying, a mother came over and accused the golf of being nosy while coaxing the child.

Under the scorching sun, Gaoqiu's eyes looked around, the woman's nagging, the child's crying, at this moment Gaoqiu selectively ignored, he closed his eyes tightly, and in an instant the entire outer structure of the building seemed to fly from his mind like a three-dimensional map of programming or CAD at this moment.

Electrical wiring, firecrackers, aging plug-ins that could cause fires, were all addressed one by one.

Could it be that children are playing with firecrackers?

Now that I'm stopping it, disaster shouldn't happen.

Gaoqiu opened his eyes, and when he swept his gaze to the third floor of the Mediterranean Curator Sun, holding a cigar with cigarette ash flashing in the scorching sun, Gaoqiu instantly realized that something was wrong.

Gaoqiu hurriedly ran up to the third floor, and just as he was out of breath, Curator Sun had already thrown his cigar to the ground, and there was a stall of alcohol near the newly replaced wire in the passage.

Instantly the spark ignited the alcohol, the poster on the ground was ignited, the fire rushed to the studio with a devastating momentum, in the dazzling calligraphy and painting, the fire was raging, some people panicked but did not flee at the first time, thinking that the fire could be controlled, at this time the wind hit, several pictures of the fire were fire dragons, pounced on the masses.

Too many paintings formed a sea of fire, trapping people inside, and some of them ran out in a panic and fell directly from the third floor!

There was a wail in the studio......

In the flash of lightning, the highball had just run up to the third floor, and at the moment when the cigar fell on a pool of alcohol, the highball reached out with his hand.