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After dinner, Xia Chuan and Han Mei returned to the bedroom, ignoring Xiao Feng's mockery of their "too monotonous spare time life".

The two of them really need to communicate.

First, there was a tender and sweet physical exchange...

Then there is spiritual communication.

Han Mei said softly, "Brother, you mentioned tilapia skin in Waseda, and then more than 200 people were burned to death in the Fuxin Chemical Plant. Is this a coincidence?"

Xia Chuan was stunned. This was really a coincidence. It was true that he had historical memory, but how could he remember an ordinary fire?

But he remembered the "Kramay 12.8 major fire" that killed more than students, leaving behind the slogan "Let Lingdao go first", which has been passed down by netizens for decades.

He blurted out, "Today is December 7th?"

"Yes." Han Mei was sure it was not a coincidence, and her eyes suddenly became serious:

"Don't talk nonsense, listen to me. Don't care about natural disasters, fires, earthquakes, or how many people die. Don't make predictions. This is the law of the universe. If you violate it, you will be punished.

If you save them, you are violating the rules and you will be punished.

If you don't save them, and everyone learns from the lesson and respects the rules, how many people can be saved?

Just think about it, are Laozi and Buddha not as good as you? They can probably predict the future for thousands of years. What do they advocate?

So saving is wrong. Only pain can make people grow. Just like the detours we have taken in history, they are all necessary. Without those twists and turns to lay a solid foundation, there would be no rapid rise. "

She tried her best to avoid using the word "divine punishment", but her meaning was obvious: the fire was a divine punishment, and if you continued to save these people, you would continue to be punished.

Xia Chuan was stern. After asking Xin Deng, the conclusion was affirmative.

His scalp suddenly went numb. Even if Karamay didn't care, what about the promise made on the island country's earthquake?

Han Mei looked at his expression and was a little panicked: "Brother, why do you have to save him?"

"I have promised the island country that we will give an early warning one day before an earthquake," Xia Chuan said solemnly.

Han Mei was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "I didn't think it was a big deal. I should learn how to speak like a fortune teller, and tell you everything without revealing the secret."

Xia Chuan slowly shook his head: "I can't lose my credibility."

Han Mei sighed inwardly and calmly held his head in her arms, as if she was about to lose him:

"Just tell your sister whether scientific methods can predict, including Zhouyi astrology and the like. If you only use existing methods to predict, and don't do precise violations like peeking at the source code, then it will be fine."

Xia Chuan suddenly had an idea and asked Xin Deng, yes.

Xia Chuan was immediately pleased. This was easy. How could an earthquake occur without any warning?

He asked again about the fire tomorrow, and after confirming it again, he picked up the phone and called Liu Hongzhang directly:

"Hello, Secretary Liu. I'm sorry to bother you."

"Oh my God, you were kidnapped?" Liu Hongzhang was shocked.

"No. I will respect the rules in the future to avoid being punished by them. You are the leader, so I should show respect to you."

Liu Hongzhang knew about the punishment from heaven, and he immediately felt cold all over. His mind raced, and he tried to say:

"It seems to make sense. Then continue to express your opinion?"

"Yes. I want to get some tilapia skins tomorrow and sell them in Kramayi. I just don't know if they produce them there."

Liu Hongzhang suddenly understood what was going on. He said, "Chan, you don't have to go."

"Ok, I won't go." Xia Chuan said and hung up the phone.

Liu Hongzhang had no idea whether that place could produce anything, but he quickly reported it to his boss.

The big boss was extremely solemn. Xia Chuan could indeed foresee everything, but he did not dare to reveal it, otherwise he would be punished by God.

The ones we know about now have been fined twice.

"Tomorrow? Karamay? Big fire? Where?" The big boss was thinking, there is only an oil field in that place, but it is definitely not an oil well, so not many people will die.

Then he asked his secretary to ask if there would be any big events in Kramayi tomorrow.

Soon, the secretary gave the result: "Two basic arts performances, more than 900 students performed at the Petroleum Administration Bureau Art Museum."

The big boss was shocked. This number was enough for Xia Chuan to take seriously. He immediately ordered:

"Order them to do a good job of fire prevention, ensure that the safety passages are unobstructed, and thoroughly check all fire hazards. If the accident like the one in Fuxin happens again, and a student dies, they will all be dismissed from their posts and prosecuted for dereliction of duty!"

The secretary gave the order quickly.

The guy over there was almost scared to pee his pants. Is the big boss personally in charge of the fire prevention matter?

……

Xia Chuan went to work as usual the next day, and Han Mei received visitors at home.

They all came for her. Reporters were not allowed in, but she had to meet many people, such as Ran Hong and Sister Dong.

Although they knew each other before, Han Mei's status has changed now. This position is too important, so it is necessary to renew their relationship.

It was not until noon that Han Mei finished watching the news and did not find any reports of the fire.

She didn't dare ask anyone, but in the evening, after dinner, she pulled Xia Chuan to watch the news.

But Xia Chuan pulled her back to the bedroom.

Made everyone laugh.

After entering the bedroom, Han Mei said angrily, "Guihua said that you never disobey your sister."

Xia Chuan said with a smile: "There's nothing to watch today, I'll watch it with my sister tomorrow."

Han Mei shuddered and realized that the fire was still on, but it was not reported today.

In fact, she guessed wrong. The fire did not start during the day. It started during dinner. How could the news come so quickly?

The cause of the fire was simple: the tube light burned the gauze curtain.

In history, there was only one emergency door originally opened, but everyone suffocated to death inside, more than 300 people died, 150 were burned, and the leaders of the island left first to preserve their strength.

But the big boss's attention played a role. Although the fire was not prevented, when the fire broke out and the power went out, eight doors opened at the same time and the students rushed out. In the end, only three leaders died and a lot of people were burned. No one dared to escape.

The big boss personally ordered to prevent the fire, but they still got burned. Where could they escape?

They were all trembling in their hearts, and if one student died, they would all be dismissed.

But at the last count, not a single student died.

No one dared to conceal the fire incident and reported it quickly to the boss.

The big boss couldn't estimate how many casualties were reduced, but he was sure that if he hadn't said anything, it would at least be more serious than the previous fire.

He remembered Xiachuan's promise to the island nation and sighed, if he could see in the future, would this world be real?

the next morning.

Xia Chuan lay on the bed and turned on the radio. When he heard the news on the radio, he smiled happily.

Han Mei leaned on his chest, staring at his expression, and finally felt completely relieved.

"Sister, are you strongly requesting morning exercise?"

"Yeah." This is a roundabout way of saying "yeah," meaning "no." "Hurry up and eat and get on the plane. We're going on our honeymoon trip."

"Sister, you know the etiquette when going out, right? You can't hug a man."

Han Mei said softly, "I'm going to hit you. I've never hugged a man since I was hungry. Get up."

"Woke up."

"No, people get up...ah..."