urban security

This lunch was just like usual. I packed a box lunch at the takeaway stall under the bridge that day to eat to satisfy my hungry stomach. How embarrassing and ridiculous it was when I swallowed the rice I just bought together with all the dishes!

Although the dishes are not tasty and have little oil and water, and the rice is hard and raw. However, eating here is outside at a construction site, so naturally it cannot be like those days when the food was delicious and the mouth was full of oil.

At least I have finished eating. I have to continue working, and continue working seriously, before eating. This is the one below us. Sometimes the small door is not closed and we eat like this. While eating. That security guard is like this, even eating and coming to work on time. I don’t have time for this. This is linked to work, right? You can’t say that you are going to the toilet and working at the same time. How do you say this? You can tell by looking at my clothes.

It's okay to say that. There was nothing going on this afternoon. Just us workers went in, they opened the door, and now there were cars coming from outside. Those in the greenhouses. There are probably very few concrete trucks, even mud tank trucks. Basically, they are sent by their internal dealers. Hey, you're the one. When it comes to the sand and gravel, it takes about half a month to get the gravel. The one who insisted on spinning also vomited and ate in vain.

What about the one you left? This busyness can be considered busy. It's just now. Small portion. There aren’t that many workers here anymore. Anyway, just leave him alone and get on. This time has come, around four o'clock in the afternoon, this. There should be nothing wrong. I should just wait and get off work normally. Suddenly there was a burst of laughter. What did that person say? That one.

They called 120, and the one who called an ambulance, these workers, this group of rioting workers are here, a group of workers are rioting. Screams, shouts, this. I looked back from the front and saw a lot of people there. That crowd around there, that one, that mixing station and mixing machine, um, I don’t know what’s going to happen. That captain, that one. If you want him to come out and get rid of Ating, if Ating comes out, then go there to watch the fun, then you see the situation, eh. Who is it? Send a message.

Later. There was one person before, one guest. There was another worker helping him towards the gate. I saw him and saw that whoever got in front of him got hairy. The worker said that the security guard opened the door. Look at the ambulance coming, this one is injured [crying], this one has an accident, this worker has been exchanged.

Going to do that. Pricked my hand. The worker groaned in pain, this, people from the project department came over, that. Now that. Those two faces were gloomy. Even you are not afraid. This time he was in trouble again. This safety incident has happened again. He is going to be killed. This is his.

Even washing his hair with a sullen face can't change the fact that he is called second-class management. His own management is also terrible. This accident doesn't show what he has to be arrogant about.

In my heart. that. that's all. Fuck him. Well, open the door, the security guards opened the door, it's so majestic, I feel bad [crying]. There is nothing I can do, but I have to open the door. He looks like a person who is not afraid of boiling water. He is the one who wants to be punished and wants to keep me alive. that. Is that it? Does he want to exert his power to the extreme before he can implement it? This kind. Oh, right. Before then.