Jin Yuanyuan's best match life

Chapter 3 If you have something to ask my dad

Chapter 3 If you have something to ask my dad
  Fire burns instantly.

Spreading upward quickly along the red curtain.

Open flames also appeared on the curtains on the wall of the half-billion pavilion.

Jin Yuanyuan was so anxious that she even wanted to reach out and pull down the red curtain, but her strength was not enough.

Chen Dali followed closely and pulled her behind him, "Danger!"

He also tried to pull on the curtain, but it was a little tight and he couldn't get it off for a while.

Soon, Zhao Zhuoran ran over holding a fire extinguisher.

There were several security guards running over from other directions, all holding fire extinguishers.

After the sounds of "呲~嗗~呲~" sounded one after another, the small open flame on the curtain was finally extinguished.

In the end, Chen Dali was very brave and pulled down the curtain on the wall, threw it on the ground and stomped a few times to put out the fire.

With the help of security and dozens of stomps, the fire was finally put out.

The whole process took less than three minutes, there were no casualties, and the overall mood was stable.

Then, everyone's attention was focused on the products of Million Perfume.

Jin Yuanyuan stepped on the foam and entered the half-bill pavilion. She squatted down and looked at the place where the open fire had burned.

Only a few pieces of the cardboard box were blackened by sparks, but the perfume samples inside were not damaged.

Just as everyone was secretly rejoicing, Director Gao, who had returned, ran into the half-bill pavilion with a loud shout, squatted in front of the wall and said nervously: "What can we do? It's all burnt black! What can we do? ah?"

Jin Yuanyuan carefully stepped on the foam on the ground and walked over. She saw that the mural in the half-billion pavilion, which was originally covered by a red curtain, was darkened.

This ancient painting is very artistic. It outlines the bamboo sea with a few simple strokes. After looking at it for a long time, you will feel like you are in it. It must have been made by everyone.

"Is this an ancient painting?" Daisy asked in a low voice, "Is it expensive?"

"This is a Qing Dynasty house, we can't afford to pay for it." Lan Xiaohui became nervous.

"Jin Yuanyuan, I have repeatedly asked you to pay attention to the safety of fire and electricity. What are you doing? I left for a short while, why did I burn half of the pavilion? Tell me, what should I do?" Director Gao's voice became shrill, frightening Daisy and Lan Xiaohui to move back and try their best to hide their figures.

Only Jin Yuanyuan knelt down, touched the burned area, which was about the size of three A4 sheets of paper, and asked, "Is it possible to repaint it?"

"This was repainted by experts from the ancient construction team! Can you paint it?" Director Gao was about to lose control of his emotions. "There will be an unveiling ceremony here tomorrow. What do you want me to do?"

"I can't draw." Jin Yuanyuan said honestly, "Then if there is compensation, how much will it be?"

"This is not about losing money, this is about the bad impact. Tomorrow there will be hundreds of media coming to take pictures to promote the renovation of Zhuqizhuang. It is so dark now, what do you want me to say?" Gao Director Mediterranean's hair became messy again.

"Then let my dad draw another one." Jin Yuanyuan said such a sentence, and everyone present was stunned.

Director Gao's eyes widened, thinking that he heard wrongly, and asked again: "Do you know what this is? It's an ancient building! It's an ancient painting!"

"Isn't it just restored on the original base? The wood and patterns were also made by current people. Is it okay to ask my dad to come over and paint it again now?" Jin Yuanyuan was quite serious.

"This is an ancient building!" Director Gao shouted again.

"Yes, I know." Jin Yuanyuan rubbed her ears, stepped on the mess on the floor, slowly moved out of the half-billion pavilion, took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Oh, Dad, are you still here? Can you? Can't you come over? Bring your toolbox... Hey, I just burned half of the pavilion black. Please paint it quickly. I see that you only painted a lot of bamboo before... Then you can paint it again. Come on, hurry up, my activity is about to start!" After hanging up the phone, she said to Director Gao: "I'm sorry, it will be repaired right away. Don't worry, it will be exactly the same as before."

"Jin Yuanyuan, what are you doing?" Director Gao was already sweating.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let's clean up first. Chen Dali, help clean up." Jin Yuanyuan has returned to normal, holding on to the pillar of the half-billion pavilion, and began to direct everyone to work.

"Daisy, count the numbers. Lan Xiaohui, go find a big cloth on the main stage and cover the plaque first. Everyone else, if you're fine, go about your business first."

"Team Leader Jin." Zhao Zhuoran stood aside, still holding the fire extinguisher.

"What?" Jin Yuanyuan looked at him, "It's okay, it's okay. Just prepare yourself first."

"Oh, my side is simple. What I want to say is, do you want to call the police? Maybe someone set the fire on fire?" Zhao Zhuoran reminded.

"Why?" Jin Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment.

"I just felt that the fire started very suddenly. We should have all seen the explosion in an instant. I think it was a cold firework, but it can also ignite objects. There are many people here today, so we should pay more attention."

"But if we call the police now, the event will not be possible. Do you know how much compensation our company will have to pay?" Jin Yuanyuan disagreed.

"Then what if someone throws another cold firework?" Zhao Zhuoran was very worried.

"I have a hundred security guards!" Jin Yuanyuan was still a little vague when she said this.

"I'm not questioning your security, I just want to prevent anything from happening again. You can call the police quietly first and let the police come and check. There are surveillance cameras over there, maybe they can find something. Of course, the event must continue, and we will all prepare."

"Okay." Jin Yuanyuan did not hesitate, but Director Gao hesitated, "Wait a minute, I will think about this matter again."

"Why?" Zhao Zhuoran didn't understand. "The scene must be protected and not destroyed."

"No, I have to unveil it tomorrow." Director Gao stopped him again, "The most important thing is to repair it quickly."

"However, I think what Zhao Zhuoran said makes sense." Jin Yuanyuan looked at Director Gao, "What if someone really sets the fire? Even if it is an accident, we cannot let this person go. After all, he almost caused a serious accident."

When a few people were in a stalemate, several men wearing the work uniforms of the Hangzhou Ancient Construction Team came over. The leader was an extremely elegant and elegant man wearing tortoiseshell frame glasses. He asked very gently: "Yuanyuan. , what trouble did you get into again?"

"Teacher Jin?" Director Gao was very surprised.

"Dad." Jin Yuanyuan didn't even look at the man, she pointed at the black patch and said, "The curtain just caught fire and burned that side a little black. You can patch it up. I think it was you who painted it, Qing Dynasty Paint more bamboo and make it denser."

"Isn't this nonsense? This is based on Gao Shiqi's painting, how can it be changed at will?" Teacher Jin's face became serious.

"What's not allowed? His painting is on a scroll, but you just moved it to the wall. If there are changes, it's normal!" Jin Yuanyuan didn't take it seriously. "If you want me to verify it, I can do it." It makes sense. Dad, time is urgent and the task is urgent, so hurry up first."

"I want to take a look first before talking." Teacher Jin walked over with the tool box on his back.

Director Gao followed him, then turned to ask Jin Yuanyuan: "Is Teacher Jin Yuanbaojin of the Ancient Construction Team your father?"

"Yes." Jin Yuanyuan was quite arrogant, "Don't worry, he made this painting, so it can certainly be repaired."

"I believe it, I'm relieved." Director Gao nodded repeatedly, "As I said, our Director Li can agree to rent this venue to you. I see. By the way, your father did spend three years on this Zhuqizhuang. It was repaired with so much hard work, it’s really not easy to get..."

"Yeah." Jin Yuanyuan just nodded and didn't explain much about this matter.

(End of this chapter)

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