Chapter 1 (1/2)
In the south of the Yangtze River in July, the scorching sun scorches the earth, and the rolling heat waves beat the cicadas, whining ”cicada, cicada”.
The heat can't stop people's enthusiasm to transform the earth. On the Bank of Hangzhou Bay, at the foot of Qinshan mountain, among the piles of gravel, came the roar of ”Dong Dong, Dong Dong”. It was the crushing hammer on the excavator beating the earth. Approaching, is a dozens of meters deep pit, pit bottom has a excavator, is tirelessly beating hard rock. In the cab sat a dark and strong young man, looking at the hammer head lazily, with no eyes
His name is fengzimo. He was just 20 years old this year. When he was five years old, he was abducted and sold to a small county. His previous memory was blurred. When he was seven, his adoptive parents died of illness. The fortune teller said that his life was too hard to kill his parents. The relatives of his adoptive parents sent him to a welfare home, but he didn't starve to death in the wilderness. It's like a stubborn weed growing up in the wind and rain. Although he has no legacy of his parents or talent for learning things, the good thing is that he is healthy, simple and happy. A few years of compulsory education has also made him able to read words. He especially likes to study strange tales and enjoy himself. He knows the society when he is young and has a smart and flexible brain. But I can't have enough fun. In order to make a living, I went to work on the construction site with the help of the local government two years ago. I studied excavator with my master for two years, and now I'm finished. I boast I won't lose Lan Xiang's graduation. After many twists and turns, I came to the power plant site near Hangzhou Bay to be a excavator driver, fighting against the hard rock unremittingly. I don't have the illusion of getting ahead. I repeat the beating day after day to earn a salary. In addition to what I need in my life, I buy some delicious food and go back to the welfare home to make a dental sacrifice for my younger brothers and sisters.
Looking at the reciprocating hammer, fengzimo's thoughts have floated back to the rental house. Last night, the girl across the street twisted her waist when she passed by the window, and the sound of high-heeled shoes falling on the ground was like stepping on his heart, squeezing a heart to his throat. Excess hormone, a few desire with his mouth saliva dripping out. The self abased fengzimo never dares to look at the girl in the right eye. He always looks red and lowers his head in a hurry. Then he secretly looks back at the girl's swaying demeanor and takes a deep breath, intending to catch the residual fragrance. Of course, I don't know the girl's last name
What's your name? How old are you.
All of a sudden, the thump stopped suddenly, and the cicada's wail finally overtook the tireless iron knot.
I don't know why the hammer doesn't move.
Focus slowly back to the eyes of the wind son Mo, shake head, temporarily forget the girl's demeanor, very reluctantly opened the small door of the operating room. When I left the air conditioner in the operating room, I knew why cicada had been crying so miserable. A few seconds after landing, sweat ran down the back to the waist.
While walking, fengzimo muttered: ”the hydraulic hammer will not break, then I will be miserable. On this hot day, if I can't work, I can't blow the air conditioner. I have to die of heat. Besides, if the construction period is so tight, will the boss eat me? ”
A few steps to come to the front, the wind son Mo found broken hammer out can't return, around the hammer walked a circle, the wind son Mo helplessly wiped forehead fine sweat ”didn't find oil road what problem?”
Wind son Mo, trot back to the operating room, closed the door, a burst of cool from the open pores into the body, the whole body comfortable. If you pull up the operating lever, the mechanical arm of the excavator can't retract normally. It's like being sucked. Even if the engine roars, the upper part of the excavator can't rotate.
”Is the slewing mechanism broken?”
Wind son Mo and extremely reluctant to leave the operating room, in the moment of opening the door, see a light in the hammer drill rod flash. Fengzimo jumps down from the excavator and walks quickly to the breaking hammer, but the light is more and more intense.
Fengzimo squints his eyes reflexively, and faintly sees that the hammer is getting smaller in the strong light.
”What the hell?”
When the light gradually weakened down, the wind son Mo squatted in the broken hammer side, moved away a few pieces of gravel. All of a sudden, the light ran into fengzimo's body along his fingertips. After a burst of heat, everything returned to normal. Except for the drill rod which fell off from the crushing hammer, it turned into dust and fell into the gravel pile“ What the hell The wind son Mo retreated two steps, called a.
Looking up, he couldn't open his eyes because of the scorching noon sun. How could he go to hell? Run back to the operation room
After sitting down, Feng Zimo pinches his thigh hard - it hurts. Fengzimo shakes his head, but he is still not sure if he was confused and dreaming just now.
Shake the operating rod and find that the excavator has been able to operate normally. At the moment of lifting the mechanical arm, fengzimo suddenly stares big eyes - the drill rod is really missing. Ran to the broken hammer, looking at the empty drill hole, completely lost. The wind son Mo calmed down, not willing to look in this pile of gravel.
”Even if you find a broken, broken or half body, you can explain it to the boss.”
A search, the wind son Mo did not find any.
”Is it really dust? That's very wear-resistant alloy steel! ”
Helpless under, wind son Mo returned to operating room again. The air conditioner cooled his sweat, but it didn't calm his heart. Calm down, fengzimo takes out his mobile phone and dials the boss's phone. But the boss's reply once again made him begin to doubt life. Fengzimo himself will not believe that the drill rod will disappear out of thin air. The boss wants to deduct his salary and compensate for the drill rod, but the boss suspects that he has removed the drill rod and sold it, which deeply hurts fengzimo's self-esteem.
Fengzimo stops the excavator and goes back to the rental house at a loss. He falls asleep. He hopes that he is confused by heatstroke. He hopes that when he wakes up, everything will return to the right track.
When the moon hanging on the treetop, the evening wind blowing, cicadas on the willow is not so annoying. Fengzi moyou wakes up and finds that everything is normal and there is no sign of heatstroke. Sitting in the room, no mood to eat; The girl's high-heeled shoes didn't make him come back.