Zhu Shuijin is so happy that he bought a lot of Sky Cannons to prepare for a good celebration.

Because his father retired early at the end of the year, he took over the old man's job and finally became a glorious worker in Yue Steel Factory.

Speaking of the Vietnam-China Steel Plant, it is a very large enterprise that everyone knows about in the Vietnam-China region.

The Yuezhong Steel Plant, which was established with the largest Lizhu iron ore mine in Haidong Province, had more than 20,000 employees at its peak. At that time, the population of Yuezhong City was only 200,000.

At that time, workers at the Yuezhong Steel Plant ranked first in the region in terms of income and benefits.

The factory also has its own bathroom, cinema, hospital, school, grocery store, etc., and even a popsicle and beverage factory. I really envy many people in Yuezhong.

Which family has a young and beautiful girl, and who doesn’t want to marry a male employee of Yue Steel Factory?

I wish Shuijin can become a glorious employee of Yue Steel Plant. In Yuezhong City, it is equivalent to stepping into the dragon gate. Just by virtue of his status as a worker, he is already n years ahead of his peers.

This seems to be the same dilemma Chen Qi encountered when he graduated.

Children in the city can receive all kinds of care without working very hard. Even if they are poor in studies, they can still join their parents' work units and become regular workers.

Children in rural areas either cannot afford to go to school, and even if they go to school, they will not be assigned to a good unit, and even if they are assigned to a good unit, they will not be assigned to a good position...

Zhu Shuijin was setting off the sky-shattering cannon, and soon a group of young men gathered in the family courtyard. They were all from the same courtyard and were very familiar with each other.

One of the young men was woken up by firecrackers. He was getting up and angry, so he wanted to cause trouble.

"Hey, Zhu Shuijin, what do you mean by setting off cannons like this? In the past, when we played with the sky-shattering cannon, we would hold it in our hands and then pop it up to fly up. Look at you, holding an incense stick, you are thousands of miles away.

, so timid."

Hahaha, the young people next to me all laughed.

The Sky Cannon is "stick-shaped". Those who are brave can light it with a cigarette, then hold it gently in their hands and use the recoil of the firecracker to fly into the sky.

Only children who are timid will light it from a distance and run away.

Sometimes if the firecrackers are not placed firmly and fall to the ground, they will fly out and explode at the feet of innocent passers-by, which is very scary.

Young people are the least able to withstand excitement. Zhu Shuijin became dissatisfied when he heard others call him a coward:

"Who is the coward? I'm a formal worker now and can get paid. Han Laizi, don't just talk but don't practice. How dare you hold the Sky-shattering Cannon with your hands?"

The young man who spoke curled his lips in disdain, took a firecracker and lit the fuse, then gently held it in his hand. The firecracker soared into the sky, making a loud pop~~pop~~ sound in the sky.

"How's it going? Brother, this is what I call a man. Just you, act like a girl. Go back and do embroidery. It's so noisy early in the morning that you can't sleep."

Zhu Shuijin refused to accept his bad temper:

"Humph, who doesn't know this? I can do it, you watch."

After finishing his move, Zhu Shuijin also followed the example of others, holding the Sky Cannon with one hand and starting to ignite it.

I don’t know what happened, but after waiting for a long time, the gunfire didn’t sound.

An experienced person would know about the squibs, but in order to avoid danger, they would just kick the firecrackers away. But after all, Zhu Shuijin is just an 18-year-old chick who doesn't understand anything.

When he saw that the firecracker didn't respond, he used to think it was a machine in the workshop changing rods, so he wanted to change his hand to check.

Just as one hand was squeezing and the other hand was approaching, the firecrackers went off, and with two bangs, Zhu Shuijin screamed.

"Ah!

”

The screams frightened several young people who were watching. After the smoke passed, they saw Zhu Shuijin's hands were bloody, and many timid ones turned their heads away after screaming.

The brave ones also had their legs trembling, and then shouted: "Help, Zhu Shuijin's hands were blown away~~~~"

The shouting immediately alerted the adults in the building. When Zhu Shuijin's parents arrived, they saw that more than half of the thumb on their son's right hand was missing, and the index finger on his right hand had also been blown to pieces.

As soon as Zhu's mother saw her son in such miserable condition, she fainted and fell to the ground without saying a word.

Zhu Zhirong, Zhu Zhirong's father, was still sane. He took off his coat and pressed firmly on his son's wound to stop the bleeding, while begging the onlookers to help him send him to the factory hospital.

When we arrived at the factory hospital, the surgeon took one look and shook his head.

Zhu Zhirong became so anxious when he saw it that he almost knelt down:

"Doctor Li, please help me. My fourth child just took my job and joined the factory. If he is missing two fingers, how can he be a worker in the future? Wouldn't he be a waste?"<

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Zhu Shuijin's three sisters supported the mother, and several women had already cried together.

People around me sighed when they saw this. We are all old masters, and we all know that disabled people are useless in steel plants.

In this steel plant, whether they are steelworkers, casters, furnace workers, gas workers, etc. in operating positions, or electricians, maintenance workers, fitters, welders, etc. in maintenance technical positions, all of them must have sound fingers.

There are also disabled people in the steel plant, but they are all injured on the job or are frontline combat heroes, so they are taken care of in certain special positions. In fact, they are pensioners.

But for a young man like Zhu Shuijin, whose father is not "Zhu Gang", it is obviously impossible for him to get a job in retirement.

To put it bluntly, even if his uncle is the director of the factory and he is transferred to the Finance Department or the Human Resources Department, you still have to have an abacus and write on your fingers, right?

Disabled people with no fingers may then have to work as cleaners sweeping floors or as porters in warehouses.

Although I have a mouthful of food to eat, as a young man my whole life will be like that. At most I will marry a rural girl and be at the bottom of my family for the rest of my life.

This is also the reason why I wish my mother fainted from crying.

There was only one boy in the Zhu family, and his parents favorably left the position to their younger son. As a result, he finally got out of the family, but this was the tragic result.

The youngest son of the Zhu family had his hand blown up, which suddenly became a big news in the factory.

Everyone gathered together and watched the factory doctors debridement, and it was you and me who came up with ideas.

"If the factory hospital can't do it, we have to send it to the People's Hospital, but it seems like the finger can't be saved."

"Poor, the bones are exposed. This is really a crime."

"With a few missing fingers, how will I be able to work in the future? I heard that Xiao Zhu just took up the position?"

Zhu's mother was still wiping her tears and begging: "Doctor, no matter what, I have to keep my son's hand. Tell me how much it will cost, and I'll get it right away."

The factory doctor was obviously annoyed:

"How can this be saved? Look at this. The broken bones have to be removed, otherwise they will be easily infected. By then, I am afraid that even the whole hand will not be saved."

When Zhu Zhirong heard this, he became furious and slapped his son who was still howling:

"You beast, why are you going to set off firecrackers so early in the morning? You know that I retired early for your position, and you ruin yourself like this? Have you ever thought about me and your mother?"

When the old lady saw that the old man was beating her son, she immediately rushed forward and slapped her old man wildly:

"It's all your fault, old man. I didn't let him play with firecrackers in the past. It was you, old man, who said that when he grew up, he could play with him as he pleased. It's okay now. Is something wrong? You give my son's finger back.

."

"Mom, don't do this!"

"Dad, calm down!"

The three daughters of the Zhu family quickly broke up the fight. The factory hospital was really busy now, just like a temple fair. Don't expect the onlookers to have much sympathy. It would be nice if they didn't laugh in their hearts.

After all, the Chinese tradition is that if you live a better life than me, I can’t stand it...

At this time, a small leader in the factory suddenly remembered something and yelled:

"Stop arguing. When are you still in the mood to fight? Lao Zhu, listen to me. You go to the Fourth Hospital of Yuezhong to try your luck. It can be said in the newspaper that even the fourth hospital has broken hands and feet.

If you can connect it, now connect a few fingers. Isn’t it a piece of cake?”

The factory doctor blurted out: "Then you have to have fingers to connect it. Look at Zhu Shuijin's fingers, they are completely fried. How can I connect them?"

Several other factory doctors nearby nodded. As a doctor, he knows the wound situation better. It is obviously hopeless.

When Zhu Zhirong heard this, he felt as if he had grasped a life-saving straw:

"No, I have to try. Maybe the Fourth Hospital has other methods. If you don't try, there will be no chance. We will go to the Fourth Hospital right away. Son, hold on, dad will definitely save you!"

Poor parents in the world, he was the one who beat his son just now, and now it is he, the old father, who is fighting for his son.

The factory leader was really kind. He treated the factory doctor as if he were his own child and immediately called the factory doctor’s office and said:

"Wait a minute. I'm going to call Yuezhong Fourth Hospital to contact you first. I just don't know if there are any doctors here during the Chinese New Year. Don't worry about the money. The factory can pay in advance and I will send a car to take you there.

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At this time, Chen Qi was hiding in the dean's office, drinking Coke and eating mutton stewed on the stove.

This mutton was sent by the villagers of Huang Tan on behalf of Yan Quanxin Shuji. It was a large slaughtered sheep that was slaughtered on the same day.

Although Chen Qi is no longer in Huangtan, he always receives a lot of local specialties from the people of Huangtan every festival. The most common ones are cured chicken and duck, and of course various game meats are also indispensable.

Because only Huangtan people know how much this Dean Chen loves all kinds of small animals...

It's the Chinese New Year, and the whole family has gone to their homes in the city to celebrate the festival. The two annoying little guys are not around, so Chen Qi rarely has a free day.

At this moment, there was an urgent knock on the office door.

Chen Qi put down the tachyon and sighed, knowing that the good times were probably wasted. As a professional doctor, he can judge the severity of the condition from the decibel and frequency of the knocking sound.

"What's wrong?"

"Director Chen, we just received a call saying that an employee at the Yue Steel Factory had two fingers blown off while setting off firecrackers. They are on the way now. Let us be prepared."

"Okay, I get it!"

Chen Qi returned to his desk, put out the stove, put on his coat and prepared to go out.
Chapter completed!