001 sprinkled a bubble of lightning

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For Zhang Yifu, every night between night shifts, coming to the high bridge next to the power plant monitoring room, sprinkling a soak of magnificent urine on the evening breeze and the river water is his own comfort, watching a looming long line fall into the river, it is a heroic that only he can experience.

On this night, the wind was particularly strong, so strong that it could blow the long line out of a strange arc, and under such a violent deviation, the alkaline water line extending from Zhang Yifu's body gradually deviated to the 500,000-volt high-voltage power line below the side of the bridge......

When the endless long wire was dropped on the wire, Zhang Yifu completed the most spectacular urination in human history, figuratively speaking, it was like the god of thunder descending to earth and throwing a bubble of lightning on the surging river.

On the occasion of his death, Zhang Yifu had only one thought-

Don't defecate in the open.

Of course, he didn't have time to get this important message out there.

…………

"Shaw!Shaw!I can't run away from this lesson today!!"

In the haze, Zhang Yifu heard such a crisp and energetic voice, he slowly opened his eyes, shook his head, propped himself up, and then saw the boy in the lower bunk.

The young man looked vibrant, with a small melon seed face, white and clean, looking like a son-in-law, he saw that Zhang Yifu woke up, and hurriedly pushed the quilt and urged: "Hurry up and change your clothes, this is the distribution guidance meeting for all undergraduate graduates, if you don't go, you will be arranged to a desert power plant where birds don't lay eggs!"

"Is this hell...... Zhang Yifu looked at the young man puzzled, "Is it hell for a student who has to study for class exams every day......"

"It doesn't matter if it's hell, we'll be graduating soon. The young man looked at Zhang Yifu's stupid reaction, and then smiled, "Don't be poor, get dressed quickly, the leaders in charge of the distribution in the ministry will also come, be decent, and strive to leave a good impression." ”

Zhang Yifu's head twitched suddenly, and the memories of another person began to pour in, and after a period of dizziness, he said to the young man Mu Ran: "Who are you...... Hao Shuai: My roommate?"

"What's wrong?" the boy looked down at his attire before laughing, "It seems that this dress is still good, and you don't even recognize it." ”

Zhang Yifu looked at the young man's serious expression, his thoughts finally stabilized a little, and then he looked around, it was obvious that this was a university dormitory for eight people, and he was sleeping lazily on the upper bunk, and was woken up by his diligent classmates.

It's just this dorm...... Some things are different, and it stands to reason that everyone should have a computer, and there are dirty clothes and instant noodle packaging everywhere, but this dormitory looks very neat and simple, and there are two red warm pots in the shape of peony flowers on the long wooden table in the middle, as well as white water cups and aluminum lunch boxes printed with student numbers.

It feels like it was more than a decade ago.

At this time, looking back at the young man under the bed, although his face was delicate, he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and his belt was raised high, and he had already developed his realm and style.

Zhang Yifu, the power plant attendant, graduated in 2o1o and participated in the work of the primary five years, and the current Zhang Yifu seems to be just a student who has not yet graduated. He thought about it, and suddenly a clever idea, countless thoughts began to emerge in his mind, could it be that he was not dead? Could it be that hundreds of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity opened a door to cross?

Zhang Yifu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked blankly: "This classmate, is it ten years now?"

"Ten years, are you dreaming?" Hao Shuai looked at Zhang Yifu like a monster, "In ten years, we will all be in our forties, what kind of university will we go to?"

Zhang Yifu trembled when he heard this, suppressed his excitement and horror and asked, "What is it now?"

Hao Shuai helplessly pointed to the wall calendar at the door of the dormitory.

Year 1990.

Zhang Yifu suddenly became clear.

Twenty years, one qiē pushed back twenty years! The undergraduate students of 2o1o became the undergraduate students of 199o!

In his previous life, Zhang Yifu followed the trend and applied for the electric power college, trying to have a stable and full meal, not surprisingly, he was drowned in the sea of undergraduates with a limited background, and finally found all the connections, and then entered a small power plant as a watchman.

Now, in 1990, although undergraduates are not as rare as in the early days of reform and opening up, they are still eager for them, especially in power systems that have high requirements for hard technology.

Zhang Yifu asked a little excitedly, "Is this the Northern Electric Power University here?"

"When did you become a university, we are the Northern Electric Power Institute." Hao Shuai said with a smile, "Most of the majors in the school are still at the junior college level, and there are not many people like us who have undergraduate degrees." ”

"I see. Zhang Yifu settled down, then got up and stepped on the ladder to get out of bed, "You just said that the distribution guidance meeting?

"Looking for a job on your own, do you want to go to the sea?" Hao Shuai asked with wide eyes, "For you...... This seems to be quite normal, but let's work for a while before we talk about it, after reading for so many years, you just give up your major, and your dad won't beat you to death!"

Hao Shuai said, pushed Zhang Yifu hard and urged: "Don't say it, don't say it, it's going to start in 1o minutes, whether you go to the sea or not, go to the distribution guidance meeting first!"

Zhang Yifu understands more and more that the social environment here is really the 9o years, the state allocates jobs, and according to his own understanding of this era, undergraduates will definitely get a good home. As soon as he came to this world, he encountered something important, and he knew that he couldn't delay, so he went to the guidance meeting first and then came back slowly and was surprised.

He hurriedly opened the wardrobe and prepared to turn over and come out.

"Cowboy...... Cowboy...... Leather...... Cultural Shirt ...... Hello Xiaoping...... The sea sails by the helmsman......" Zhang Yifu threw a piece of extremely unreliable clothes and asked, "Don't I have a normal clothes?"

"Haha! I know I'm in a hurry now! How many times have the counselors told you!" Hao Shuai smiled and turned around and opened his wardrobe, "For the sake of you getting lost, I'll borrow you." ”

Zhang Yifu glanced back, and quickly made a disdainful expression, if Hao Shuai's lines were placed in his previous life, he would feel ashamed to donate them to the disaster area. However, Zhang Yifu at this time did not have more choices, and in this era, wearing denim to a meeting is estimated to be as discordant as a tattooed man joining a state-owned enterprise.

After a brief flip, Zhang Yifu reluctantly chose a dark plaid shirt and a pair of relatively neat trousers, and by the way, he snatched a pair of leather shoes from Hao Shuai, and then dared to go out to meet people.

Smelling the faint smell of soap on his clothes, Zhang Yifu began to feel the unique atmosphere of this era.

At this moment, the graduates' dormitory building was already empty, and it was said that the leaders of the cadre department of the ministry were coming, and everyone went out early to fight for a good place in the lecture hall.

From this point of view, Hao Shuai is still righteous, and he wasted a great opportunity to accompany Zhang Yifu for so long a day.

On the way to the big lecture hall, looking at the familiar but slightly different campus, Zhang Yifu felt like a world away, and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.

The power system, a real big tree, has an annual turnover of trillions of dollars, and millions of employees are placed in the shade, and Zhang Yifu is also one of them, just as a small power plant attendant, it seems too small and too small on this tree, and even less than a bug.

As the mainstay of the energy industry, plus a golden job bowl, it will undoubtedly attract countless elite talents, as a 2o1o year undergraduate graduate, in the social system that has been stable at that time, it is indeed difficult to get out of the way, and it is fortunate to find a place to live.

But now, it's different.

The year 199o was the beginning of an explosion in the power industry.

Reform and opening up for more than ten years, the whole motherland has entered a period of take-off, GDP soaring and electricity will always go hand in hand, to put it simply, how much value the country creates, how much electricity must be used, this is like the relationship between a cup and water, there must be a large enough cup to hold enough water, there must be enough stable electricity, in order to support a strong enough industry.

The 2o years of this flying exhibition, in a big country, is a process of strength and heroism.

For individuals, isn't it an opportunity to achieve fame and fame?

In 199o, the country's annual electricity just exceeded 6ooo billion kilowatt hours.

In 2o14, the annual electricity of the country is estimated to be close to 6oooo billion kilowatt hours.

The undergraduate, who could only show enthusiasm for the river during the night shift, was standing at the beginning of a qiē, the starting point of the legend, with excitement, excitement, horror and incredible feelings, and a dead friend who knew nothing about the future, running together to the place where the beginning of his career would be decided.

Be calm...... Zhang Yi thought so.

In the large lecture hall, there are far fewer people than imagined, and this distribution is for undergraduate graduates, but unfortunately there are less than 200 undergraduate graduates in this class. Compared with the enrollment of thousands of students in Zhang Yifu's era, it can be seen that it is expensive. He was ready to squeeze his seat with his head broken and bleeding, but when he saw the loose scene in front of him, he was directly stunned on the spot.

Everyone was waiting intently for the school cadres and agency leaders to come, and put on a smiling expression, but now it was Zhang Yifu and Hao Shuai who pushed the door in, and they couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"Shaw, I didn't oversleep this time!"

"Why don't you wear jeans?"

These teasing are not malicious at all, they are just normal jokes among classmates, and it is strange that Zhang Yifu in this world is too cynical, and he himself has to laugh and scratch his head, saying hello to his classmates while looking for a seat. At this moment, the memory of Zhang Yifu in 199o has been naturally integrated, including the feelings with others, the affection with his family, those things are firmly engraved in Zhang Yifu's consciousness and instinct.

When he reached the third row, he was suddenly stunned again.

It seems that this is my crush, so tasteful!

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