"The night is dark and the wind is high, be wary of fire."
Outside the Xuanzhu County in the Half City factory district, at the Jing Family's smelting factory, the old man Lu who was dozing off in the sentry box around the high walls of the factory was suddenly awakened by the noise coming from below.
All around was quiet, the streetlights shone brightly, and there seemed to be a distant dog barking. Old man Lu stretched his head out to look at the two security guards patrolling, yawning as he said, "May auspiciousness dispel adversity, may auspiciousness dispel adversity... Hey, Old Li, do you have some wine? Suddenly craving it."
"I got piss, come down and I'll give you a splash," an old security guard sneered, too lazy to bother with old man Lu, the drunkard, and continued patrolling the factory with the young guard.