Chapter 7 Chapter Seven On Fields of Hope

Now when I walk to the gate of the chemical plant, what I see is still the gate of the factory ten years ago, a gate tower made of cement, and a gate made of barbed wire.Many people spend their entire lives in and out of this doorway.Going further to the east is the suburbs, with large farmlands, and a road between the farmlands, leading to Shanghai.This road is straight in my sight, as if split with a watermelon knife. In fact, there is a way to avoid going in and out of the factory gate for a lifetime, and that is to climb over the wall. The walls of the chemical plant are very long, about 2.5 meters high.Even if I wear a suit with a lapel collar, I can jump up to this height, and there will never be a little mud on the suit.Usually I put up the wall near the driver's class, where it is relatively clean, so I won't fall into any gutter.As we all know, there are many gutters in chemical factories. What flows in the gutters is not dirty water, but boiling water, which is hydrochloric acid.

Climbing over walls is my hobby.When I was a child, I watched a cartoon called "Laoshan Taoist", which talked about the wall-penetrating technique.I'm particularly interested in wall penetration, but unfortunately it doesn't exist in the real world. Since you can't penetrate walls, you can only learn to climb over walls.In this matter, I seem to be very talented. I thought I could be a special soldier, but others said that I was a born thief.When I was in school, I was caught several times by the Academic Affairs Office because I climbed over the wall. The dean asked me: Why do I have to climb over the wall instead of going through the good gate.I couldn't answer why, so he said that I was a thief by nature, and it was difficult to become a weapon.

When I was studying, because I played truant, most of them turned out. After work, it was the opposite. Because I was late, most of them turned in.There are many trees planted outside the walls of the chemical plant. I spread my feet and kicked on the walls and tree trunks a few times, and I jumped up.I once stood on the top of the wall and refused to come down for a long time. I observed that wall. It was made of red bricks, solid, with cement painted below the waistline and on the top of the wall. Due to the age, the base of the wall was covered with moss.The soil outside the wall is black with a lot of grass growing, while the soil inside the wall is red, yellow, blue and green, all dyed into strange colors by chemical raw materials.There are white bird droppings on the wall, dead leaves and sycamore seeds, and occasionally a wild cat crouches not far away, but there is nothing else.

That day I walked along the wall, paying attention to avoid those dense leaves, there will be caterpillars on the leaves, and it hurts and itches when it sticks to my body.When I got to the driver's seat, I jumped into a truck and slipped out of the truck.I forgot to snuff out my cigarette and walked around the production area with a cigarette dangling from my mouth.Before I walked twelve meters, someone suddenly yelled at me: "Lu Xiaolu! Smoke a cigarette!" The so-called wandering smoke refers to wandering around with a cigarette in its mouth. This is the most dangerous, and it will blow up all the factory equipment to the sky.I didn't intend to smoke cigarettes on purpose, no matter what was blown up, the first person to fly into the sky was myself.It's not my style to sabotage at the cost of my own life.I hurriedly stomped out the cigarette, and the man yelled again:

"Lu Xiaolu, throw cigarette butts!" Throwing cigarette butts can also explode or cause a fire. This is common sense for safety.I was anxious and was about to scold that person for being nosy, but he had already come to me like a whirlwind.When I saw it, I immediately lost my temper. He is Hu Deli, the chief of labor and management. That day I was terrified and turned around to run away, but Hu Deli grabbed my suit.I'm trying to struggle, I don't like my clothes being held in the hands of others, and it's the only suit I have with a lapel collar.I used an anti-grab trick, pressing his wrist hard, and I could have used a trick to tease his penis, but I didn't dare to use it. If I kicked the testicles of the chief of labor and management, I should go to jail tomorrow. go to work.I pressed Hu Deli's wrist, but there was no movement. The biceps were really fucking useless.I was like a woman dancing a rumba, twisting and turning violently under his control.His right hand grabbed me like a pincer, and his left hand pinched my wrist and twisted it behind my back.I gritted my teeth and held back the pain.

Hu Deli lifted my suit from the back and tied a knot on my wrist.This is too fucking outrageous, this is the work of a criminal policeman, not like a chief of labor and management.He carried me to the labor and management department. Along the way, the worker masters were all laughing and said: Chief Hu, you are very skilled.Hu Deli is quite proud.I thought to myself, if it weren't for the sake of your labor and management section chief.I've already kicked your balls off. I was escorted to the labor and management department, first I saw Xiao Pout making a gloating expression at me, and then I saw Hu Deli's iron face.Hu Deli said to the little pout, take out the labor discipline manual, look it up, how to punish, punish this kid to death.I was dizzy at the time, thinking that the one-year bonus was wasted.Later, it was found out that smoking cigarettes in the production area was fined 20 yuan, and littering cigarette butts was fined 20 yuan. As for climbing over the wall, there was no such thing.The whole thing is a fine of forty yuan.Hu Deli himself was also a little confused, and said to Xiao Pout: "Why are you fined so much?" .”

Hu Deli said: "No, at least two months' bonus will be deducted from him!" I said: "This is an illegal act, public revenge!" Hu Deli said, "I am the law! I can punish you however I want!" Regarding the fact that I was captured alive by Hu Deli in the production area, I recalled a detail: At that time, a bird flew over my head and pulled down a drop of white guano.This drop of bird droppings should have landed on my head, but due to the beating and struggling, the bird droppings landed on Hu Deli's head.He didn't notice.Looking at the bird droppings close at hand, I couldn't help laughing, and I lost my breath as soon as I laughed, and was completely subdued by Hu Deli.

I couldn't figure out what that drop of guano meant, or portended, or implied, but it was fun.The world is made up of countless coincidences. If I had to choose between Guano and Hu Deli, I would rather choose the former, because taking a bath can solve it.But I also think that it is not a coincidence that I bumped into Hu Deli, but a kind of necessity.Since it is inevitable, Hu Deli should bear the bird droppings. I can't be unlucky in two things at the same time. Hu Deli and I formed a bond.According to Xiao Li's statement.I am dead.Little Pout spread the inside news, labor discipline was revised, and anyone who climbed over the wall was treated as theft, regardless of whether there was something in the pocket or not, whether it was turned inside or out.As for smoking cigarettes, the new regulation is a fine of 500 yuan.The remaining fines for late arrivals and early departures have also been increased accordingly.At that time, the master worker hated me to death, saying that I was a rat droppings and spoiled everyone's soup.At the same time, they also hated Hu Deli and used a lot of dirty words, so it is not appropriate to express them here.

In order to correct discipline, Hu Deli stood at the gate of the factory every morning to catch late arrivals. At 7:55, he walked to the reception room and stood there waiting for the bell to ring.At eight o'clock, the bell in the reception room rang, and when it stopped, it meant that the late work had begun.At that time, there were no time-card machines, and the detection of lateness was entirely manual, which made the concept of lateness a focus of debate.Specifically, there was a straight white line at the gate of the factory. The moment the bell stopped, the front wheel of some employees’ bicycles passed the line, but the rear wheel was still outside the line. Is this considered late? Standing outside the white line, thinking that the people in front are deliberately blocking the traffic, is this considered late? There are also some people who claim that they have already gone to work, but wandered out to buy a pack of cigarettes, is this considered late? All these things must be solved by Hu Deli.

To deal with this kind of artificial lateness, there is a principle: I would rather be one hour late than one minute late.Hu Deli is a cadre, not a gatekeeper, so it is impossible to stand at the gate of the reception room all day.At 8:30, he slowly walked back to the labor and management department, sat on the blockhouse, and occasionally glanced at the factory gate.At this time, all he needs to do is to walk backwards into the factory, and all he can see is my butt, and then burrow into the nearby bushes, and everything will be fine. At first, I was caught several times by Hu Deli.He would happily yell: "Lu Xiaolu, I'm late!" Displayed at the factory gate, holding a piece of letterhead from the factory in his hand, with four large characters written on it: I am late.Hu Deli said that this is a way to deal with lazy young workers, and it is specially used to punish young people like me who do not seek to make progress.He also told me that the most important thing for a person is a sense of shame.

When I showed it to the public, the entire factory gate was deserted, and the workers were all at work.I held up the letterhead, and I didn't know who to show it to.Hu Deli stood opposite me, testing my shame with his eyes.At that time he said, Lu Xiaolu, there is no shame in your eyes.I said, Chief Hu, if you stand here naked, I will be ashamed.Hearing this, he yelled at me: "Hold up! Hold up the paper!" When I was showing the public, a girl from the laboratory building nearby looked at me from the window and threw me a melon seed husk.I know all these girls. I often go to them to change light bulbs, treat them to sweets, and tell them ghost stories.I like them very much, because they are very clean, and they wear lab coats like white coats. In summer, the bottom of this clothes is a bra and trousers.The white coat is very thin, and the outline of these underwear can be seen faintly.When I think about the girl in the lab, I get wild dreams.It is also very happy to fall the melon seeds on the head. The ancient scholars, like me, walked through the Goulan Washe and were hit on the forehead by the woman on the fence. This is a very obsessive thing.While Hu Deli was not paying attention, I gave them a smile, or even waved my hand, and they threw the melon seed skins at me arrogantly. I don’t know where they got so many melon seed skins. Save it up to deal with lazy young workers like me.At this time, Hu Deli turned his head to look at them, and those heads disappeared into the window like a group of frightened squirrels.This is what I admire the most. They will never fall into Hu Deli's hands. If I were to describe it, Hu Deli is like a hunter, standing at the gate of the factory to hunt.Of course, those squirrel-like lab girls won't arouse his interest. At this moment, I appear. I am the big bear that Hu Deli has been looking for for a long time. honorable title.If you hit a bear, you will also peel off its skin and hang it on the wall for exhibition.For the bear, it was pure fate.But I'm angry about another thing: you can't ask a bear to have shame, it's too fucking extravagant, and a bear can't be responsible for shame. I'm not a fool. After being arrested a few times, I started to learn from the old masters. I went to the teahouse when I was late for work.That teahouse has been demolished now. In the past, it was a dim bungalow with no signboard. When you walk in, you will see a tiger stove with a pot of water always burning on it, and two 20-watt light bulbs hanging above your head. , under the lamps are a few old blackened tables and some polished stools.The old men in the suburbs drink tea here. When they see me sneaking in, they will laugh and say, "Hey, it's late again." Soaking in the teahouse, watching two games of chess, drinking green tea so much that I want to pee, it was almost nine o'clock, at this time Hu Deli had already returned to the blockhouse, so I parked my bicycle at a nearby car stall, Let the car repair master watch for me, and I rushed into the factory by myself.Sometimes the movement is as fast as lightning, and the old man at the porter only feels a blur in front of his eyes, thinking that a wild cat has flashed past. Of course, teahouses are not absolutely safe. Once, Hu Deli had a sense of elegance, and he wandered into the teahouse to check the post.As soon as he entered the door, he saw me playing chess.Hu Deli sneered, and said to me, "You've lost all your bonus this month." I felt a chill, and made a wrong move. After the teahouse stronghold was seized, I went to play "Street Fighter" in the game room farther away, which is more fun and safer than playing chess.The only trouble is that playing games often makes me forget the time. When I think of going to work, I run out of the dark game room, the sun is already hanging above my head, and I can almost go to the cafeteria for lunch. In 1993, there was a tall man nicknamed Chang Jiao who stood with me at the gate of the factory.Long Feet is a plumber, about my age.Hu Deli asked him to hold another letterhead, which also said: I am late.Long feet are more shameful and fearful. When he saw Hu Deli, he was so frightened that he could not speak. His attitude was extremely correct, and he held the letter paper very high.Since he is 1.95 meters tall, the letter paper is at a height of more than 2.5 meters, and no one can see what is written on it.Hu Deli thinks that the long feet are playing tricks on purpose, and he is less ashamed than Lu Xiaolu. That time, less than ten minutes after the long leg was displayed to the public, the supervisor of the foreman called him back because no one was repairing the pipe.As for plumbers, a simple explanation is that they are responsible for installing and maintaining those chemical pipelines. This job is very strange, and it can be very leisurely or tired like a coolie.Specifically, if you don’t work and let the pipes leak, you will be very idle. If you check the pipes everywhere, the pipes in the whole factory add up to hundreds of kilometers, and you will become a coolie.The foreman team in our factory is extremely lazy, and the masters don't like to work very much. All the work is done by one person, and this person is long-legged. In my opinion, going to work and not working is actually quite boring, and you always have to move around a little bit.But the masters in the foreman class have developed another job: playing Go.Several masters among them are already second-dan amateurs.This group of masters had surprisingly strong hands. After five chess pieces landed on the board, they would definitely start strangling them. They were uneducated and completely rogue chess, which probably had something to do with their type of work.The masters in the foreman class all played chess standing up, with cigarettes in their mouths and tea.A small team set up four or five chess games.The sky is dark and the earth is dark.When the masters played chess, of course they didn't care about work. Whenever there was a pipe leak, they would point to Changjiao and say, "Go, Changjiao, go fix the pipe!" Changjiao obediently carried the tools and went out to work. Unfortunately, he is the only one in the foreman class who is blind at chess. One day, Xiao Li and I ran to the boiler room to change the light bulbs.We are still thinking about the semi-naked under the tile roof, of course, we will not be so lucky every time.Climb to the top platform, where it's dark, rumbling overhead, and very hot.As soon as I took off the light bulb, a skinny head popped out from a dark corner. This head stared at me in the lighted place. At first glance, I thought he didn’t have a body, but just a head floating on the ground. mid-air.I was so startled that the light bulb in my hand fell from the 30-meter-high platform, and smashed to pieces with a whistle. This head looked at us happily, and called our names: "Li Guangnan, Lu Xiaolu." After a closer look, it turned out that he had long legs, and he was too tall. No wonder I mistook it for a head floating in the air.I scolded: "C^AO, long feet, what are you doing here?" Longlegs said, "I'm fixing pipes." Xiao Li said, "Come out, you will scare people to death by hiding here." Long feet came out of the shadows. He was tall and thin, and he was wearing work clothes, which were wide and short vertically and looked very good-looking.The masters in the foreman class gave him many nicknames, such as long feet, cranes, bamboo poles, fire chopsticks, compasses, zombies, stilts... The masters of the chemical plant are all masters of rhetoric, and the nicknames they pick are extremely accurate.In my opinion, they are not good people, just because they have long legs and can't play Go, so they have to do the work of eight people and endure all the ridicule. Changjiao said that he was repairing pipes that day, but he was lying.Xiao Li and I are not fools, and we can see something strange at a glance.The top floor of the boiler room is the most remote place, and there is no one there all year round, and there is usually no good thing to do in this kind of place.Xiao Li patrolled the platform and found nothing unusual.Chang Jiao asked: "What are you looking for?" Xiao Li said: "Are you bringing a woman here?" Chang Jiao turned pale with shock, and said repeatedly: "Don't talk nonsense, it will kill me if it spreads." I said, "Long feet, tell me the truth, what are you doing here?" Long Feet said, "Fix the pipe." I said, "I didn't even bring a wrench, so why don't you fix a pipe?" Changjiao frowned and pursed his lips. Viewed from the side, his face was C-shaped, as if he had taken too much traditional Chinese medicine.This expression is the signature of long feet.Xiao Li said: "Changjiao, you don't want to masturbate here, do you?" Changjiao made a faint face and said, "You guys are so nasty. I'm here to review my homework." "Are you going to review your homework? Take the eighth grade foreman exam?" Changjiao said, "I'm reviewing Chinese." I don't understand, a foreman with long legs, what language to learn.In my opinion, he might as well learn Go, so that he can do less work.Later, Xiao Li reminded me that the reason for having long legs is to take the adult college entrance examination.Changjiao nodded, and took out a copy of review materials for the adult college entrance examination from his butt pocket, which turned out to be "Chinese". "Chinese" is my favorite, but unfortunately I have almost forgotten it by then. Xiao Li said that his long legs are terrible, and his team leader must have broken his legs if he found out.I said no, he is not a slave, so why can't he take the adult college entrance examination.Changjiao said to me: "Lu Xiaolu, you must not speak out. If you do, I will go to your door and commit suicide." I pushed him away in disgust and said, "Changjiao, you pervert! " In fact, Xiao Li was right.The adult college entrance examination is open, and every young man of the right age can take part, but the factory is very disgusted with it. Any young workers who take the adult college entrance examination are considered to be not doing their job properly, ambitious, half-hearted, and obsessed with Qin Muchu.The best way to deal with such young workers is to send them to the third shift in the saccharin workshop.At that time, we all comforted Changjiao, rest assured, you will not go to the third shift, and no one will repair the pipes after you are transferred.Long Feet said, "I'm just going to fix the pipes!" In fact, Changjiao had wanted to transfer to the electrician class many times.The electrician class is relatively easy. At his height, he doesn't even need a ladder to unscrew a light bulb. At most, he can find a small bench.The problem is that repairing pipes also requires height, and the pipes in chemical plants are all erected in mid-air. In order to transfer jobs, Changjiao once went to the foreman squad leader, invited him to dinner, and asked to be transferred to the electrician squad.The second-dan amateur Go player finished his meal calmly, and when Chang Jiao made his intentions clear, he wiped his mouth and said, "You go to the chicken head, and if he agrees, I have no objection." He invited Jitou to dinner again, and Jitou wiped his mouth and said, "You go to the director of the workshop. If he agrees, I have no objection." Changjiao invited the director of the workshop to dinner again. The workshop director was more difficult to invite. It took three invitations before he was rewarded. .Director Che Wen wiped his mouth and said, "You go to Hu Deli. If he agrees, I have no objection." Hearing Hu Deli's name, Chang Jiao immediately fell ill, and his calves trembled.He ran into the office building, walked around a dozen times at the door of the labor and management department, and mustered up the courage to rush in.As soon as Hu Deli saw him come in, before he could speak, he yelled at him: "Changjiao, I heard a report from your workshop that you don't feel comfortable working!" . At that time, we all advised Changjiao not to count on it. If you transfer away, the master in the foreman class will have to go to work, and the level of Go will definitely drop. This is the loss of the whole factory and the loss of the country.Changjiao couldn't laugh or cry, and was very depressed.Later, Liu Gen gave Chang Jiao a bad idea and taught him the Japanese-style inspirational method, which is to say his wish in front of the mirror every morning, shout loudly, and clench his fists, so that he can give himself hope.Long Feet didn't know what to shout, Liu Gen said: "Just look in the mirror and shout 'I'm an electrician! I'm an electrician!"' That day in the boiler room, Long Feet made sure we kept it a secret.If the foreman knew that he was reviewing his homework, he would be sent to do the dirtiest and hardest work. He was as tired as a dog and had no energy to study.As he spoke, he actually cried, his face turning purple like an eggplant.Xiao Li and I were very afraid of him crying. This crane looks like a woman, and it makes a sobbing sound when it cries, which is disgusting.We patted his head with our hands to comfort him, and wiped the soot off our hands as well.We promised him.Don't say it.Zhang Jiao was still worried, and suddenly said: "Let's sworn brothers, so that you can't betray me." I laughed and said, "Let's make brothers and sisters." Changjiao glared at me and said, "Xiaolu, you look down on me!" Of course I didn't want Changjiao to misunderstand me.Then he will cry to death again.When I say sworn, I swore.Longlegs said.As for the electrician's knife, blood is an alliance, cut a knife in the palm of the hand, hold the hands together, the blood will melt into it, and it is a brother.Xiao Li took out an electrician's knife.It was polished and polished, and said: "You cut it first." The long feet held the knife, looked at it for a long time, and said: Cutting the flesh is too painful, and the blood will be infected with hepatitis if it dissolves together, let's swear. That day we raised our hands and made an oath: Chen Guowei, Lu Xiaolu, and Li Guangnan sworn brothers, the emperor is above, and the ashes are below.After taking the oath, we said to Changjiao: "Are you satisfied now?" Changjiao said, and we still have to arrange seats.After counting his age, Xiao Li is the oldest, followed by long legs, and I am the youngest.Long Feet said he was the second child.It is Guan Gong.We laughed at him: "Foreman, Guan Gong, you've decided." Chang Jiao was very upset and said, "You should call me the second child." Changjiao once told us his life plan: to be admitted to Yeda University, to study a mechatronics major, to be a technician through the back door by giving gifts after graduation, and then to be transferred to a department, and then to be the section chief.This is a beautiful plan, every step is thrilling. After the marriage, the secret of the long feet was not kept, not because we leaked the secret, but because the foreman team started a major overhaul, and had to check all the pipes in the factory.The master in the foreman class had to put down Go and do some symbolic work, mainly relying on his long legs.Long feet are the backbone strength, of course he is indispensable.Unfortunately, he just happened to be missing. The master in the foreman’s class was more anxious than losing his son when he lost his son. He yelled all over the factory: "Long feet! Fix the pipe! Long feet! Repair the pipe." After shouting for a long time, he was still nowhere to be seen. .He used to be very obedient, like a well-trained dog, who would appear in front of his eyes when he yelled.The masters were frantic and searched everywhere. Some people wanted to call the police, and some people went to his house to report the funeral, thinking that he had drowned in a storage tank.Later, a master from the boiler room ran over and pointed to the chimney emitting black smoke.People understood, and ten minutes later, they pulled the long feet out of the boiler room, and at the same time took out the "Chinese" from his butt pocket. The long legs are also going crazy, and the adult college entrance examination is imminent. If he fails the exam, it means that he will have to work in the foreman class for another year.After being picked up, he disappeared within five minutes, and this time he was caught in the scrap warehouse.Later, he was captured in the cafeteria, library, and men's bathroom.Changjiao once said to me, can I ask Bailan to open the maternity examination room, it is the cleanest place, and the masters dare not rush in.He knew that I had a good relationship with Bailan, but I didn't promise him.At that time, a more elegant sport was raised in the foreman class: fox hunting.A group of masters rounded up Changjiao in the forest of the factory, and later all the masters in the factory were rounding him up. Whoever caught Changjiao, the foreman would give him a red tower.Now that there is a lottery, everyone will be happier.In the end, the foreman team sent two masters to pick up the long-legged man to and from get off work every day, and stared at him when he was eating and shitting. This forced the 1.95-meter-long crane to have nowhere to go, so he had to honestly fix the pipe. The pipes of chemical plants are actually very interesting.Long before entering the factory, my father reminded me that the pipelines of the chemical factory should not be easily accessed.These pipes come in various colors, and identifying the color is good for my life and property: the green ones are water pipes, the red ones are raw material pipes, the white ones are steam pipes, and the blue ones are inert gas pipes.Most of these pipes are suspended in the air and meander like intestines.It’s best not to stay under the pipe if there is nothing to do. It doesn’t matter if the water pipe leaks. If the sulfuric acid pipe leaks, it will be terrible.I saw with my own eyes someone standing under the sulfuric acid pipeline. Suddenly, a plume of white smoke rose from his head, as if he was ascending to immortality, and then he rolled on the ground like a giant panda. The pipes in our factory were designed by an engineer named Liang Tuzi.He got really creative and put the sulfuric acid pipes right over the water pipes that lead to the bathhouse.If the sulfuric acid pipe leaks, the sulfuric acid drips on the water pipe, seeps in, and flows to the bathhouse through the water pipe, and the bather will feel a little pain in his body.Being poured on our bodies by this low-concentration sulfuric acid, we lie outside the window and notify: "Damn it, the sulfuric acid pipe is leaking again!" I must say that Baldy Liang is still a conscientious person. Not only will the bath water not harm the body, but it also has a bactericidal effect and can treat vaginitis and dermatitis. However, it is really spicy and painful, which is not something normal people can stand .Liang Baldzi was very proud of his invention, and the pipe leaked.The bathroom alarm can apply for an international patent.There is no doubt that the entire factory staff hates him, and no one wants to make an automatic alarm when they take a shower. This kind of anger spread from Baldy Liang to Changjiao.The foreman is in charge of pipeline maintenance, and the only job in the foreman’s class is long feet. Who do you hate? Sometimes, when you take a shower after get off work, the person who takes the shower will suddenly shout: “Ouch, the sulfuric acid pipe is leaking again! Where are the feet?" Others reported that the long feet were soaking in the big bath.At this time, three or five masters would fish Changjiao out of the water and yell at him: "Changjiao, C^AO your mother, go fix the pipe!" Changjiao blushed and said no. Shout out, put on the cotton-padded trousers dripping wetly, and run outside.When he rushed out, dozens of wet heads protruded from the window of the women's bathroom upstairs, yelling at him in unison: "Long feet, C^AO your mother, go fix the pipe!" Regarding long feet, according to his own words, he lives in a world where life is worse than death.There are many lunatics in this world. They are usually normal, but they will become lunatics when they see long feet.He is a maddening KEY.I suggested that he go for an operation and amputate his leg by 20 centimeters, so that others will not bully him.That's the way factories are, if you look different than others, it will arouse the desire to abuse others. Changjiao hid in Tibet, and finally irritated the masters in the foreman class. They knocked open Changjiao's toolbox with a hammer, found a stack of review materials from it, found a stove, and burned it. ash.After Zhang Jiao came back from the outside, he found that the toolbox was open and his review materials were missing, so he said to the masters: "Don't be kidding, return the materials to me." The masters said, "It's burned." Changjiao said, "I promise I won't hide anymore, please return the materials to me." The masters said, "It's burned." Changjiao picked up a wrench and said, "Fuck you, give it back to me!" The masters said, "It's burned." The long-legged C^AO picked up the wrench and lifted it into the air.The masters glared at him, then took off their hats, and said, "Knock it on your head. If you knock it once, I will be injured at work for half a year." Changleg looked at the seven or eight heads. First of all, he didn't dare to knock them. Secondly, he didn't know who to knock.The wrench finally hit the chessboards of the masters. Those chessboards were made of steel plates, and grids were drawn on them with a scraper. The wrench could only make a loud noise and a string of sparks.The masters laughed, and the long feet burst into tears, and ran to the river. That day, Xiao Li and I witnessed the whole process at the door of the foreman's class, and even the masters burned books.An old master said that the masters in the foreman class were very powerful. When the rebels engaged in armed struggle, they attacked the library with long spears (actually a pipe with two ends sharpened) and burned the entire library. A few broken books are nothing. Although Changjiao is useless, he is still our sworn brother. Xiao Li and I followed behind him and chased him to the bridge.Long feet lay on the railing of the bridge, weeping at the cargo ship in the river, making an uh-uh sound in his throat, as if he was about to choke to death.We were afraid that he would jump into the river, so we hugged his waist.My grandma said that hitting a wall to hug one's head, hanging one's feet, jumping into a river and hugging one's waist are all ways to save a suicide.The long legs refused to leave, grasping the railing of the bridge with both hands, and pressing against the edge of the bridge with both feet, and were pulled away by us like a bow, and we couldn't let go, because if he let go, he would be thrown into the river.Finally, Xiao Li put his hand into the long-legged waist, tapped it, and he relaxed. We carried him to the street, and sat on the curb with the long-legged, sobbing like a woman. Xiao Li and I protected Changjiao from left to right to prevent him from jumping into the river again. There were deep and shallow tear stains on Changjiao's face.Passing workers shouted at us: "Lu Xiaolu, Li Guangnan, you two are bullying Changjiao again!" After Longlegs cried enough, he said to us: "I want to resign!" "Where to?" "No matter where I go, I just want to resign." "But where are you going?" Long Feet can't tell, and neither can we.In 1993, sitting by the river, the river was very wide and the water was black.I can't think about where to go. If I think about it, I can't help asking myself, where do I come from? Who am I? This is not a question that an electrician should think about.It is impossible for Changjiao to resign, he can only be a foreman, and I am not even as good as him.I can only turn screws and light bulbs.Later, a workshop manager ran out of the factory, pointed to Changjiao and said, "Changjiao, go to repair the pipe!" Changjiao was tired from crying, so he could only stand up and follow him obediently.I sat on the curb, lit a cigarette, and when the smoke burned out, I patted my butt and went to change the light bulb with Xiao Li.