On 68, there was another accident when the exhibition construction workers were smashed

On Wednesday night, after heated discussions, Li Yubing, Wu Minglan, and Ma Guiying finally decided on the design, quantity, and version and quantity of the final exhibition tickets, as well as the version and quantity of the navigation map, and it was already half past two in the morning. After the three of them left the company as the last wave of overtime, they turned off the lights and locked the door, and went back to their respective homes. On the way, Ma Guiying was especially grateful to Wang Fuyi on the one hand, and on the other hand, she felt that her work had been smooth and she was in a brisk mood recently.

After arriving home at three o'clock, Gui Ying tiptoed into her house, turned around and turned off the light, and when she passed by Yangyang's room, her mother's love was bursting, and she secretly went to her daughter's house, kissed and pinched and pinched, and then went back to her room to change clothes and sleep.

As soon as my heart was put down, within a few minutes, I only heard a whistle, followed by a cry.

"Not good! Wake up Yangyang! Gui Ying panicked and ran lightly to the Yangyang room.

Sure enough, Yangyang, who was awakened by his mother in the middle of the night, opened his eyes full of black, and the child was so frightened that he clenched his fists and cried. Gui Ying turned on the rippling bedside lamp, picked up her daughter in her arms and coaxed softly. However, he couldn't suppress this terror and fear, and the more he cried, the more intense he cried, and it didn't take long for the old man and the boy to wake up.

"What the hell?" The old horse came over naked and barefoot in sweatpants to see the situation.

"I just came back, kissed her a few times and woke her up!" Gui Ying felt guilty.

"I thought she had fallen! I'm scared......" The old horse wiped the sweat from his forehead after speaking, and then covered his fluttering heart.

"You can cry like this after a few kisses! Wake people up in the middle of the night! It's 3:40! Three forty a.m.! Tsai poked his phone and complained.

"Alright, alright, you go to sleep!" Gui Ying shook her hand and let her son go back to the room to sleep.

The boy who was also wearing only a pair of pants turned away angrily, fell into bed with a bang and continued to sleep, and the old horse closed the door of the rippling room and went back to his own room to sleep. It took Gui Ying a long time to coax her daughter, and when she saw that Yangyang was asleep on her stomach, the mother who was reluctant to let go of her daughter held the child like that, sat down slowly, and gently leaned on the head of the bed, planning to sleep with her for one night. However, Yang Yang, who is baby fat, has been eating noodles with the old man all day long, and the amount of food is too large and his body is heavy, Gui Ying took it in his arms, and weighed that Yang Yang should be over forty catties, maybe it will weigh fifty catties. Not long after, Gui Ying, whose hands were numb, couldn't hold it anymore, so she gently put her daughter on the bed, and lay down herself, wrapping her arms around her.

I was yawning while driving along the way, but I couldn't close my eyes or stop thinking when I was sleeping in bed at the moment. Thinking of her daughter shouting for her parents, Gui Ying was sad and helpless.

Ten years ago, in 2009, the number of students enrolled in ordinary colleges and universities nationwide reached 10 million.

Bachelor's and master's graduates are pouring millions and millions of dollars into the market every year, and as newcomers to the workplace, these new graduates are not only vigorous, hard-working, malleable, but also cheap and easy to use from a human perspective. It is such newcomers who occupy the main force in today's social labor market. That's why many large high-tech companies claim that the average age of their employees is 29 or 30 years old, so there is a common recruitment position with a clause written in the entry conditions - "under 35 years old preferred" or "under 35 years old".

In addition to the jobs in hospitals, schools and state-owned enterprises that can be done in one go until old age, count and look for them, what kind of jobs can be found in today's society that can always be happy to go from graduation to retirement? The closure and rebirth of enterprises are like dogtail grass, cutting a stubble of yellow and then a stubble of green, the entire Anke industry for more than ten years of old enterprises are only a handful, and the newly listed Chaoyang small companies do not have hundreds of them every year, but also fifty or sixty out of thin air, and the closure of the door is even more embarrassing...... When she first entered the industry, Gui Ying remembered several customers, where are they struggling now? Where are the excellent employees they once recruited working overtime?

In the past, the technical director of a customer was named Zhang Wei, and Gui Ying met with him a few times, but later heard that he was brushed down because of his old age and high salary, and now he is back in the provincial capital city to develop. A female IT operation and maintenance worker, also in the customer company, was dismissed after the age of 35 and became a confinement lady in desperation. A friend of the same company, the company closed down when he was thirty-four, as a middle-level manager, he looked for a new job, and after looking for a year, there was no suitable one, forced to make a living for a family of five, he chose to sell the house as an intermediary. There is also a senior technician who works as an SSD in the industry, and after being forced to resign at the age of 37, he went to an outsourcing company to sell his physical strength and experience at a low price...... Gui Ying has seen too many people like this.

I have never heard the newcomer laugh, where do I know the old man crying.

If you try to draw a cross-section of this society, you will find that it is absent from the senior employees in their forties and fifties, or the proportion of old employees over the age of thirty-five is unusually small, which is very scary.

Enterprises are born and die quickly, and employees' careers are naturally like duckweed on the sea, rootless, hopeless, and safe. After the age of thirty-five, the market leaves fewer and fewer opportunities for middle-aged people, and the conditions are becoming more and more demanding. Ma Guiying, who will turn 40 in another month, never dares to resent this deformed society, as an older woman who does not have any undergraduate diploma or hard-core college diploma and undertakes the family's livelihood, she can only and must cherish this not only good job.

No mother wants to come home at 3 a.m., and no mother can be cruel enough to let her daughter not see her day by day. The position of such a small manager is not so much about love, but about Gui Ying's special cherishment.

The child's father should be back in the labor market now, Gui Ying never asks or urges, because she knows the hardships and difficulties of middle-aged people finding a good job. Zhiyuan was able to go out and be clean, which already showed that he was starting to be anxious. Anxiety shows that he is dissatisfied with the status quo, and that the life of simply taking care of children at home cannot meet his current and future life plans. This is good news, Gui Ying should be happy and should support him, but the middle-aged woman at this moment is full of sorrow.

Also sleepless tonight is Zhong Li. At half past three in the morning, he walked alone in the winding lanes of the urban village.

Urban villages are disappearing at an accelerated pace in the city, and urban villages are accompanied by markets, fireworks, street stalls, authentic snacks, and special services in urban villages...... Disappear together at an accelerated pace. In the past two years, Zhong Li has rarely seen the mystery and surprise behind the mess of the night market, the bustle and crowd in the small alleys, the noise and laughter outside the food stalls, and the roughness and vitality in the urban village.

An era, culture, sight, and phenomenon called an "urban village" is about to disappear.

Xu is used to being awake at night, and when it comes to the evening, Zhong Li comes to his senses, and he is drowsy when the sun comes out. The middle-aged man is still sad about the unhappy parting with Hyosung that day, is he going to sing an elegy for his marriage so soon?

Sorrow is like the night, it is boundless, and the joy of life is like the lights of the darkness, which have a time and a lifespan.

Are you really going to get a divorce? Zhong Li was reluctant, but he really couldn't mobilize himself to make changes or redeem them.

He is used to being lazy, just as he is used to the night and failure.

I don't know how long I walked, but I passed a snack bar, and there were rows of wine in the freezer at the entrance of the store, and Zhong Li couldn't help but stop and stare at it. With his hands empty, he reached into his trouser pocket and fumbled for nothing but a key and a cell phone.

The phone's voice adjustment button has dropped.,The battery has been bulging recently.,I heard that the bulging phone will increase the chance of the battery exploding.,Zhong Neng doesn't care.,It's very happy to be blown up.。 Remembering that the various accounts in his mobile phone could still be spent 100 yuan, he hadn't decided whether to drink or not, and he went to the store with his feet. He ordered a white bottle of beer, sat down facing the door, and drank while watching the people like him walk by the doorway.

"It took us two days and five classes to finish all the previous topics. At the beginning of this lesson, let's talk about the composition of this exam. "The first class on Thursday morning was Chinese, and the Chinese teacher put her index finger in her mouth and turned the test paper in her hand to the composition page.

"This time the composition ...... It's a bit difficult, it's the 2003 national college entrance examination essay, which will be a little deep for our sophomore students. However, in the process of grading, I found out that there was a dark horse in our class! This student's writing is very wonderful, not only accurate to the topic, but also written about the emotional and cultural heritage, which is extraordinary! I read it for the first time when I was grading, and gave him a score of 55 points, and I asked other Chinese teachers in our marking group to read it again, and several teachers gave a very good response, and finally I added two extra points to this dark horse student - as a reward! Guess who this classmate is? ”

The students looked left and right, looking at each other in pairs. He Yiming saw that the teacher stopped talking and the classroom was suddenly quiet, so he bumped the arm of the tablemate and asked why, and after the tablemate explained in a whisper, the young man immediately closed the two lips tightly, and then bit the two lips with his teeth, then covered his mouth with his hand, and finally lowered his head and twisted his head.

"This dark horse classmate is He Yiming from our class! His essay score was the highest among more than 400 people in the whole grade in this midterm exam! Come! Congratulations to He Yiming in our class! Teacher Liu, who was wearing a green retro dress, took the lead in applauding on the podium, and the students turned their heads and smiled and applauded. After the warm applause, Mr. Liu asked He Yiming to come to the stage with the paper and asked him to read the composition he wrote to everyone. Yiming then read it on the podium very shyly as instructed.

I never expected that if I lost the east, I would harvest the mulberry elm. This time, he was praised and rewarded by the teacher in front of the whole class, He Yiming suddenly had confidence, and his frustrated mood quickly turned into the motivation to rise up, and the reputation of the biggest regression and the tenth to last was instantly changed to the nickname of the dark horse of composition.

"Come on, come on, there are fewer guests, let's rest and rest! Sister Xing'er, stop and have some supper! At ten o'clock in the evening, Kong Ping bought some melons and fruits from outside and entered the store for supper.

Dou Dongqing wiped his sweat and came over to eat watermelon and cold drinks. Hyosung finished collecting the chopsticks at table 3 and washed his hands.

"Why have you been buying late-night snacks lately?" Holly asked her cousin.

"Hey...... Nothing, just ...... Eating and eating is addictive! Come, let's have three skewers of mutton! Kong Ping said, handing three skewers of lamb to Hyosung.

"Thank you!" Hyosung, who had been standing for three hours in one breath, was exhausted, and she was finally able to sit down and rest for a while, and she was not welcome.

"This is a cold dish, this bag is fruit, this box is fried chicken, this plate is barbecue, this box is spicy crayfish! Come on, come on! Kong Ping enthusiastically pushed a table of late-night snacks to Hyosung's side.

"I can't eat a few bites, you and Brother Dou can eat!" Hyosung pushed a sumptuous late-night snack to the brothers.

Holly ate by herself, looking out of the store without saying a word. What kind of personality and thoughts does cousin Kong Ping have, how can he not know from a person who has come over? Kong Ping has been extremely attentive these days, and Dou Dongqing, who is in his fifties, can't stand it anymore. Yesterday, he called the old guy in the farmer's market to ask, and then he realized that Hyosung and his wife were divorcing, no wonder the two had a bad conversation when her husband came that day.

Of course, Holly didn't like to watch his cousin be an old bachelor all the time, but he didn't want to interfere. You say support or matchmaking, but outsiders don't know whether Hyosung is divorced or not; If you dispel your cousin's thoughts, it will be a little cruel, Xiaoping (Kong Ping's nickname) - this child of my sister-in-law's family, a good person, poor luck. What's more, my cousin is several years younger than Hyosung, and Hyosung can see what Holly means but can't see it clearly, whether these two can be successful is still the same thing! It's better to close your eyes and not interfere, as long as you don't do disgraceful things, the two will slowly contact and run in first. In case Hyosung is really divorced, in case the two of them meet each other - it really happens, wouldn't it be a beautiful thing!

The pot-bellied Dou Dongqing finished his supper without chewing, got up and went to work, leaving Hyosung and Kong Ping to eat and chat at the door. Ten minutes later, Hyosung left work on time, leaving a melancholy Kong Ping to continue working in the store.

In the blink of an eye, it was Friday, and Bao Xiaotang rushed to the new company in the morning. Today is her first day at work, and she must not be late, and when she arrived at the company, she found that she had arrived forty minutes early. When she entered the company, her HR colleagues hadn't come yet, no one greeted her, it was still early, and she couldn't call the people who interviewed her last week. So, the woman sat in a row of chairs under the wall opposite the front desk of the company, and quietly looked at the so-called workplace where she would stay forever.

The white marble background wall of more than 20 meters long is impressive, the snow-white arc-shaped oversized front desk desk is placed in the center, the table is a noble and blooming autumn dendrobium, the right side of the background wall is dozens of square meters of luxury VIP reception area, and the left side is two tall and lush, verdant weeping banyan trees...... Bao Xiaotang was happy and intoxicated, because this was an unusual company, she was suddenly full of expectations for her life. At this moment, she is sitting at the door of the new company, as if she is sitting on the decisive chair at the turning point of her life.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, in the empty, messy and gloomy No. 3 hall of the Convention and Exhibition Center, dozens of companies at the same time in the venue to build, decorate, and arrange their own booths, each with different styles - some are decent and cost-saving, some take the science fiction style, some take the pure white and beautiful style, and some take the luxury and domineering route...... There are still three days to go, and the exhibition hall is filled with the pungent smell of new materials and the harsh noise of installation and construction.

In the northeast of Hall 3, next to the main road in the museum, a company called Follett is installing custom-purchased objects according to the design blueprint. In order to match the blue and white logo of its company, the large exhibition area composed of seven or eight booths is all blue and white. The design of the exhibition area is very modern, and the products displayed in the corresponding places – drones – come in a variety of sizes and are shiny and new. The west wall has just been installed with a square splicing screen with a length of one meter and five lengths, and in order to double the content of the screen, the workers are installing a row of bright headlights on the ladder frame at the moment.

The dark-skinned young worker held the impact drill in his left hand and adjusted the stability of the headlight with his right hand. The tall worker's eyes were dark, and he felt that his face was bleeding, and he was stunned for a moment - frightened. Before he had time to react, his body moved, and he fell down from the one-meter-and-five-meter-high ladder frame alive.

The marketing manager of the drone company supervising the construction - Ye Hongzhan - was in the big flower basket after the scheduled launch at the moment, and saw a big shadow falling not far away, and heard a pop, a heart raised to his throat, and he hurriedly bowed his waist to see. Good fellow, I saw a fallen big man motionless, blood dripping from his face, bleeding from the waist that hit the cabinet, and several rubbing red on his legs and arms. Ye Hongzhan, who was 1.95 meters old, was frightened, and without hesitation, he opened the phone and pressed the 1203 button.

At this moment, Ma Guiying was busy in the office, and when she received a phone call, her face turned pale in an instant. It was Ma Guiying's customer, Ye Hongzhan, the marketing director of Nanjing Follett Company, who called to inform him of this. Because Follett does not have a branch in Shenzhen, Ye Hongzhan is completely unfamiliar with the local hospital and environment, so he can only call 120 for emergency treatment in a hurry, and only then contact Ma Guiying, the organizer of the exhibition, while waiting for the ambulance.

Flat is a new type of UAV manufacturing enterprise, located in Nanjing, established only three years ago, the development is very fast, the area of this exhibition is not small. In order to show the company's essence products and main services, the design department of Follett spent every effort on the design of the exhibition, showing luxury and style.

After hanging up the phone, Manager Ma was stunned, like a thunderbolt hitting her head on a sunny day, and the woman suddenly became agitated. She trotted all the way to Mr. Li's office, but unfortunately Li Yubing was not in the company at this time. Ma Guiying hurriedly dialed Mr. Li's phone in Mr. Li's office and reported the matter to her. After hanging up the phone, she trotted to Wu Minglan's office again, and before she had time to avoid suspicion, Ma Guiying opened her mouth and said, "Quick!" Sister Lan, follow me to the exhibition site! ”

Wu Minglan sat in the center of the four people and was talking about the on-site layout and work arrangements of the exhibition news center, seeing Ma Guiying's face was pale, panting, and her eyes were solemn, she knew that something was wrong, looked at the other four people, put down the information at hand and returned to Ma Guiying: "Okay!" Good! ”

"Hurry up Sister Lan! What a hurry! I'm going to drive, you're waiting for me at the door of the company! After Ma Guiying finished speaking, she picked up more than 100 catties of fat and went back to her office to get the car keys.

After the two met at the main entrance of Xinhui Building, they rushed to the convention and exhibition center together.

"It was a safety accident, a worker was smashed by a lamp, fainted on the spot, the customer called 120, I just called Sister Li and said, she talked about sponsorship in a company in Longgang, and rushed over immediately after talking. Sister Lan, you call Manager Qiao of the Convention and Exhibition Center and ask her to go to the scene together. Ma Guiying said intermittently, and her heart went up and down.

Wu Minglan finished talking to Manager Qiao on the phone, and Manager Qiao of the Municipal Convention and Exhibition Center was running errands at the government side of the Civic Center at this time, and returned to the Convention and Exhibition Center to get some time. Twenty minutes later, two fat women panted and circled around to find Hall 3 from the exhibition gate, and then walked through the cardboard boxes, new cabinets, and packaging boxes all over the floor to the Follett booth area.

At this time, dozens of people gathered at the scene, pointing, grinning, and chattering...... Ma Guiying fiddled left and right and squeezed into the middle. Behind a small, red, two-square-meter platform, a newly built white wall was broken in half, which should have been broken by the worker's right hand when he fell, but fortunately it was a hollow thin wall instead of the screen wall on the left. The white cabinet not far from the platform was smashed by the workers as they fell, and a large pool of crimson reflective blood lay across the ladder frame on the ground.

"Is Mr. Ye here?" Manager Ma shouted in the crowd.

"Hey, hello, are you Manager Ma Guiyingma?" A young man came up to talk to him.

"Yes! Are you Follett's? ”

"Yes, I am under Mr. Ye. Just now, the ambulance pulled the workers away, and Mr. Ye, our product manager, and a worker, the three of them followed the ambulance. ”

"Which hospital?"

"I don't know about this, I'll ask now." The young man looked down for the number.

"Hey! Don't shoot! Stop shooting! It's not a good thing to have an accident, what is there to shoot! Wu Minglan saw that there were a few people in the crowd taking pictures, standing on the edge of the platform and scolding everyone, and the people taking pictures were immediately intimidated.

"Boy, tell the people of your company to fence this place! That one...... Don't join in the fun, they are all here for the exhibition, whether it is the construction workers or the enterprises that come to the exhibition, we are all here for the work, and we will take care of our own work and complete the task, don't look at the excitement. The safe construction of the construction, the supervision of the good supervision, hurry up and disperse! Let's disperse! Ma Guiying also faced everyone, and Wu Minglan drove away those good deeds as if they were chasing ducks.

The others retreated to the periphery to watch, there were only seven or eight employees of Follett and a dozen or so workers invited by their company on the scene, Ma Guiying saw that everyone looked terrible, bowed his head and ordered the young man: "Young man, come here, you tell everyone to clean up the scene, please ask the cleaners here to deal with the blood stains, throw away the ones that don't need them, and hurry up the customization that needs to be used, don't stand - it's not good-looking!" It was photographed by other companies and posted on the Internet and became news, which is not good for everyone! Hurry up and deal with it! ”

After Gui Ying finished speaking, the young man trembled, became a lot more energetic, and turned his head and instructed his colleagues to do what the organizer Manager Ma wanted. A few people had just finished listening to the task and were about to stretch out their hands to act, when they suddenly heard a message from the crowd.

"Hey, don't move! Don't move! Don't move at will at the scene, this kind of safety accident must be reported to the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau and the Labor Bureau! Pony, Wu, don't be here to command! ”

The speaker is the external liaison of the Municipal Convention and Exhibition Center - Qiao Mingzhe, Manager Qiao. Hunanese, in his fifties, medium build, medium height, short beard, long black face.

"Manager Joe! Hello Manager Joe! Ma Guiying and Wu Minglan stepped forward to greet Manager Qiao, and everyone saw that the manager was followed by a group of security guards in black uniforms and security equipment, and the scene was suddenly silent.