This isn’t a matter of attitude; it’s a matter of ability.
"So I think instructors who understand firefighting should co forward from both schools, as well as the chief engineers and technical specialists from every detachnt, to regularly conduct knowledge training for such personnel,"
Having said that, Cao Yi let out a breath, feeling extrely relieved.
In the past, when was there ever an opportunity to participate in such discussions? Even if there were discussions, everyone knew they were of no help.
But with Fang Huai’s drive, his words might actually have so effect.
Fang Huai frowned and nodded, "You’re right, this is ultimately the disadvantage caused by the firefighting and prevention departnts filling each other’s slots. It’s not just that prevention has taken away the excellent commanders from firefighting, but also that the firefighting cadres have had a widespread impact on the professionalism of the prevention departnt."
After speaking, he turned to Ye Jiahong and tilted his head, "And you, what do you have to say?"
Ye Jiahong stood up, looking very uncomfortable.
"What can I say? What else can I say? You can’t stay idle, sitting here for a few minutes and you’ve made such a big fuss, I feel unworthy to be your colleague. Your brain works too fast; you guys chat, I need to step out for so air!"
Having finished, he headed towards the door.
But upon reaching the door, he stopped.
Turning back, he said sowhat helplessly, "Let tell you, there are too many problems with fire prevention, local treatings, fire prevention cadres mixing work with personal relationships, can you solve that? So social organizations seriously resist firefighting supervision, not even letting us through the door, bragging about their connections in society, saying if you do this and that, I’ll follow along, can you handle that? And those troublemakers who throw a tantrum as soon as you inspect, can you deal with them? Actually, when you talked about separating firefighting the other day, I really admired you; you’re truly aweso, daring to tell the truth. This fire prevention is not the sa thing as us at the grassroots level, it should just be cut off!"
Ye Jiahong didn’t know how much frustration he had bottled up inside, blurting it out all at once, and even made a chopping motion while speaking, leaving the other two stunned for a long while.
Fang Huai suddenly laughed.
Leaning back in the chair, he said leisurely, "What’s so difficult to solve? Legislation! The new version of the Fire Protection Law has already solved most of it. Take a good look at it; when asked for suggestions, you just grumble. With all the ideas you have inside, you’re wasting them all with your mouth."
Ye Jiahong, stung by these words, was about to argue again when Fang Huai’s phone suddenly lit up.
Fang Huai glanced at the cell phone and raised his hand imdiately.
"Don’t say anything, General Luo."
Their motions froze instantly.
The call was answered.
"Corps Captain!"
"Work is to be done thodically, professional rescue training to start after the holiday!"
"Uh... The materials are already prepared but a few cadres from our squadron were just discussing so issues with grassroots firefighting supervision. We could integrate this with the rotational training for the teaching squadrons. I think that the soldiers should study fire prevention knowledge at major junctures like the transition to non-commissioned officer or during rotations..."
"What do you think, should this content be added?"
"Yes, I think even if we push forward with this matter, the firefighting supervision work cannot suffer a lapse; in fact, it should be done better, and regular inspections should be carried out by the grassroots."
"Yes, yes, alright, I’ll co over now."
As Fang Huai spoke, he glanced at Ye Jiahong and said:
"Corps Captain, may I bring soone along?... Our squadron’s captain, he specialized in fire prevention and there’s so material I’d need his help to sort out."
Upon hearing this, Ye Jiahong broke out in a cold sweat, his face wrinkled together, frantically shaking his head.
But Fang Huai revealed a smile, "Alright, good."
The call ended.
Cao Yi and Ye Jiahong didn’t dare to speak for a mont.
Fang Huai pulled out a set of docunts from the bottom drawer of the desk, which bore the bold title of the Corps Martial Arts Competition from that day.
"Chinese Firefighting—Fast Response Comprehensive Rescue Team."
Only, it was much thicker than on the day of the event.
"Let’s go," Fang Huai stood up and said with a smile to Ye Jiahong.
With a face full of alarm, Ye Jiahong exclaid, "Crap, where to?"
"You’ve got a lot of complaints, don’t you? I’m taking you to study, to see how the leadership solves these problems."
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