Sure enough, for the next project, firefighting, Li Weimin directly called on Jian Xiaoxing's name.
"Comrade Jian Xiaoxing is a key member of the production department and must attach great importance to on-site safety. Now, she will represent all employees and cooperate with the firefighters to complete the demonstration."
Jian Xiaoxing was surprised, and his words of refusal were drowned out by the warm applause.
She glanced at Shen Ze and walked towards the flower garden with her head held high.
Shen Ze wanted to reach out and hold her, but finally gave up. His worried eyes fell on her and never moved away.
Li Weihong did not miss this scene, and her back teeth were clenching.
Chen Ze actually beat her for Jian Xiaoxing, and her father didn't speak for her. She wanted to rely on her own strength to make Jian Xiaoxing live a life worse than death!
In order to prevent the fire water from splashing onto the workers, the iron barrel was placed relatively far away from the workers. In addition, people were blocking each other, so everyone had to stretch their necks to look.
The factory's newly purchased Hahn fire truck was parked next to the iron barrel. The firefighter had already held the fire hose in his hand, ready to teach Jian Xiaoxing how to use it.
Jian Xiaoxing took the fire hose gun head. It was so heavy that she almost couldn't hold it. Before she was ready, the water valve was opened. Huge water pressure gushed out from the muzzle, causing the fire hose to jump, and she was almost thrown to the ground.
Fortunately, she had learned Sanda and had some basic skills. After stabilizing her body, she was able to control the water hose.
At this moment, she felt a strong force pushing her on the back, causing her to fall straight onto the iron barrel.
The raw materials in the iron barrel had been burning for more than half an hour, and the barrel wall had long been burned hot.
If Jian Xiaoxing rushed over, he would definitely be seriously burned.
She tried her best to push the ground with her legs to increase friction, but with little effect. She simply threw herself to the ground in despair. Falling on the ground was better than hitting the iron bucket.
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