A thunderclap sounded, a strong wind blew outside the window, and a storm was coming.

Qian Qingjian hurriedly threw down the Jin Yong collection in his hand, got up from the bed and went to close the window, and the glass was already crackling with heavy rain. He couldn't help but complain: "It's over, I can't get a book to read in this class today." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the window was closed, the intercom on the table next to the bed rang.

He didn't hurry, walked to the wall, took off the rubber raincoat on the coat hook and put it on his body, and then took off the electrician's tool cover hanging on the other hook and hung it on the back of his buttocks, and then picked up the phone receiver and asked, "Hello?"

"Electrician's class? The lights went out all the way next to the ore pile. The person on the phone was concise and hung up after saying this.

After taking a waterproof flashlight and putting on insulated water boots, Qian Qingjian left the electrician's duty room.

Thunder rolled in the sky, lightning swept the sky, and the ore field flickered in the light of lightning.

Walking in the heavy rain, looking at the two big trees and a telephone pole next to the ore pile, Qian Qingjian thought to himself, well, there is still one less tree, and there are nests for crossing misfortunes and disasters, but the old monk can't live in a concrete telephone pole.

He thought about the scene of Zhang Wuji's struggle for Shaolin Sandu in his mind, and accidentally stepped on a sharp object under his feet, which seemed to pierce the center of his foot, and the pain made him almost fall.

"His grandmother is so unlucky!" he cursed as he walked over to the pole, ready to inspect the tin box that was fixed to the bottom of the pole.

"Click" A lightning bolt tore through the sky, and then a thunderclap sounded, Qian Qingjian fell in response and never got up again.

On the morning of August 19, 2015, the sky was clear after the rain.

In the trade union office of the Qincheng Iron Works in Dongquan City, Donghai Province, the deputy director in charge of safety and the chairman of the factory's labor union paid Qian Qingjian's parents a pension of 600 yuan.

The deputy director said regretfully: "Comrade Qingjian wears shoes that do not meet the insulation standards to work, and conducts live operation without supervision, which is a personal violation. According to the regulations, the factory can only say the money. ”

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