Chapter 5 under the beam
Spring City is a city with a greening rate of more than 70%, surrounded by greenery, and the road surface has just had a light rain, which is damp and clean. The road I was on was not a trunk road, and it didn't catch the rush hour, so there weren't a lot of vehicles on the road. The time has entered August, and several construction sites must be prepared for acceptance, and they will be delivered at the end of the year. Project managers and technicians are busy on the jobsite. There is another new construction site that needs to enter the site for construction, and the project entry meeting will be held this afternoon, and the supervisor will coordinate all types of work to have a meeting together. Due to the lack of manpower, I had to rush to the construction site for this on-site meeting.
Whenever I drive on the road by myself, listening to soothing music, I always have a lot of emotion in my heart, thinking about the small mountain village that gave birth to me and raised me, thinking about my childhood playmates, I have made a sensation in that small mountain village, and has become an example for all the family children there to learn from when they grow up. Whenever I go back there and hear the unabashed compliments, I feel good and I enjoy it all. The car drove smoothly on the road.
When I want to overtake an old-fashioned, low-end Volkswagen from the left. He suddenly struck the steering wheel to the left, and then a hard brake fixed on the place. My mind was wandering, and I dodged after being pinned, but his sudden braking caught me off guard, and I ran straight into the rear.
A middle-aged man stepped out of the Volkswagen, dressed in casual clothes and wearing a black cap. Nameless fire, he wanted to explain, I didn't give him a chance at all, I served in the army, and I still have the habit of exercising after I was discharged. In fact, I was also watching people put down dishes at the time, I drove a BMW, and you drove a Volkswagen low-end? It's definitely not a powerful person, I've been in operation in Spring City for several years, and I'm not too blowy, no matter whether it's black or white, general things can be settled. When I go up, it's a punch.
At this time, I saw a yellow pear blossom kitten jumping around in the middle of the road, but always lying on its side, no matter how can it stand up, it turned out that a leg was crushed by the car, the Volkswagen car just hit the steering wheel, braked sharply, just to avoid the kitten, I was like a deflated ball, the middle-aged man, got up and walked to the kitten, slowly lifted it with both hands, carried it to the side of the road, looked at his cautious appearance, that kind of respect for life. The most primitive goodness in me was touched. Looking at his actions, I regretted it a little.
He put the kitten on the side of the road, then walked to the back of his car, took a look at the scratch that was not very serious, looked at my car number, and then pointed at me and said: I am in a hurry, I don't have time to deal with you, you remember for me, you punched me. I'll look for you again tomorrow morning, and I'll let you know that there is someone outside of the people. After saying this, he ignored me and drove away.
I got in the car and started the car, and I didn't take the words he said to threaten me to heart, because I felt that it was like two people fighting, and the person who suffered the loss did not fight each other, put down a cruel word, you wait for me, and then leave, the reason is the same. I drove straight to the construction site for an on-site meeting. The various types of work in the construction of the project have cooperated with many projects together, and everyone has a tacit understanding and is very familiar with each other. So the scene will almost end in bragging and Kandashan. After the meeting, I didn't go back to the office, I went straight home, and the whole night, I always had the yellow stray cat in my mind.
The next morning, the car I was driving was just about to get onto the expressway when it was stopped by the traffic police on duty in front of me. I panicked inexplicably, and suddenly remembered the middle-aged man who was punched by me yesterday. The traffic police saluted me and asked me what my name was? Q: Is this car mine? After getting my affirmative answer, the traffic police did not hold me back anymore and let me go directly. I saw in the rearview mirror that the traffic policeman was shouting something into the walkie-talkie in his hand. If only he knew lip language, would you know what he was talking about over the intercom? I still don't feel good, and I'm panicking. So I took out the phone and called the secretary, and I told the secretary on the phone that I had a conflict with someone yesterday afternoon, and said that I felt bad, and told him that if I couldn't get to the company for a long time today, it would be arrested by the police, and I should find someone to catch me. The secretary asked me if I just punched someone. After getting my affirmative answer, the secretary comforted me and said that it was okay, and if we could meet again, I would apologize to the family and pay a few hundred yuan. I feel that what the secretary said makes sense, don't you just punch it? I laughed at myself for being too cowardly. Besides, I don't know if it's because of this. The other party glanced at my license plate number at that time, and he could find me, and he could also mobilize the traffic police, so how much energy this person had to have.