urban security

When the person from the project department saw me coming in through the small side door carrying a packed fast food box, he muttered that no one had been at the door for a long time.

I went to get some fast food, I quickly explained. Don't you have anyone left? No one has been watching the door for a long time. Usually there are people who take turns to have lunch!

Don’t you know today? No, I just replied to him casually. The people in the project department looked angry and said, "I don't care?"

If no one is watching at your door, you are considered out of duty.

If you leave your post without permission, I will punish you. I felt chills running down my spine and didn't know what to do.

For a while, the one who ordered a quick snack was the one in front of the door.

I argued in a low voice, and the people from the project department yelled, "What are you talking about!" He didn’t say anything. Something happened to the captain, and Mr. L also went out to something!

Have a meal, as for that? It was only for a while, and it was near the door.

When the people in the project department saw me saying this, they didn't know why, so they just said - next time, they should pay attention to the door! He said as he went out from the small door.

Or he said he was tired, or it was all nonsense, or if he didn't go out, the project department canteen would be cleared - what to eat? Give him the water to wash the pot!

After I waited for him to go away, I opened the fast food box and ate it quickly. After you finish eating and clean up, you have to be on duty again.

The sun is so loud at noon! The air was almost smoking due to the sun, but the heat wave around me was disturbing me. I was sweating profusely before eating, and after finishing lunch in a hurry, I was sweating profusely again.

The clothes I wear in this summer are wet and dry, and dry and wet again, all due to sweat. No matter how it erodes the body capriciously, the sweat stains and salt stains on the skin are good evidence.

The scorching sun is mercilessly roasting the earth, as if it is going to burn everything!

There was a cry of cicada, cicada, cicada from the green belts not far away, as if to say it's too hot, too hot. Well, have all the cicadas hiding in the treetops asked for mercy from the sun when it’s so hot?

But only the leaves were exposed with their iron bones, letting the flames steam and bake them wantonly!

Of course, there are also us workers. Even though we build big houses that can provide shade with our own hands, they are always the ones who get tanned.

But those people with fair skin are still extremely hot and screaming when they stay in an air-conditioned room. Let’s not talk about them anymore. I get angry when I talk about them.

I moved the rubber stool and sat next to the huge door pillar, relying on the shadow to hide from the scorching sun. Although the heat wave still hits us from the concrete floor, it is much better.

The workers had finished eating and rested for more than an hour, right? I started to come to work. At the beginning, there were only one or two people, and they were let in through the small door.

I was too lazy to open the door and then close it, because opening the door too early not only violated the regulations, but also required my attention to go to work. It's easy to get tired at work, and it's not beneficial.

I have average energy, so I can't exert myself too much. Workers came to the door one after another, and there were suddenly more workers.

I saw that they were already crowded at the small door, and I saw that it was almost time to open the door. I immediately opened the gate and let the workers come in through the gate.

Masters, please put on your safety helmets before you come in! Got it, I talk about it every day, don’t bother you. A young man in the workers' team began to sing the opposite tune!

So does your life matter? It’s too wordy every day.

I'm talking about the project department's regulations and I won't harm you.

When the young man saw that I said it was the regulations of the project department, he withered his leaves and stopped talking! I hurriedly walked through the gate and went to the shelf elevator on the first floor to wait for the elevator to work.

In this way, I have repeatedly emphasized that there are still strange people! It seems that the bloody lessons learned during the last storm were not profound enough, or that human nature is hard to change and forgetful.

I don't care about him, as the person from the project department said, no matter what you are like, I only want you to wear a safety helmet when you pass through the door.

Okay, the door can be closed.

The captain was already standing at the gate at some point, oh, okay!

As soon as I heard that, I couldn't help but pull the door together and lock it tightly.

Have you got a meal yet? The captain, who was sitting in the office chair, asked with serious concern while picking up his thermos and drinking water.

After eating, I said, it’s just that people from the project department are here again. What are they here for? The people working on that project said that no one was being replaced and that they would be punished for leaving their posts.

After the captain heard this, he actually smiled evilly. Don't worry about him, he's not a king worker. Besides, once the door is closed, there will be a fast food nearby.

It's too much to make a fuss about, so don't worry about it, just treat it as nonsense. I was embarrassed and confused when I heard that, obviously you can go out later. I just want to give people a chance to eat, but nothing happens!

The captain frowned and jumped down from the revolving chair. I'm going to patrol. You watch the gate. Okay, I knew the captain was going to put pressure on me again. Don't be afraid of him. The more pressure you feel, the more courageous you will be to move forward.

After the captain left, I went to the office swivel chair in the security booth to get comfortable.

Except for the fact that the sun was making the security booth a little hot, everything else was fine. I actually like the job of a security guard a little bit. Am I captured by this comfort?

When I opened the door, I heard that someone was about to come in. I reluctantly spun on my chair and jumped off. I walked out of the security booth and walked straight to the side door. When I opened the small door, I found that it was Mr. L who had killed me.

I was stunned at first, then said, Mr. L, you are here! After Mr. L comes in from the door, come here and I will close the small door first.

I thought I had something to tell you! Sure enough, Mr. L sat on the revolving chair and started to lecture me, nagging, these are all things, right? You have to sign and register, but if you know someone you know or doesn’t want to register in the future, then you won’t be in trouble.

You will definitely lose face, and if you cannot gain face, something will happen easily.

Therefore, the security profession must be bold and careful, and dare to challenge some face-related issues!

We also need to look at thieves, not just outsiders, but actually workers. You can't just call them thieves. They work inside and take a little bit of stuff out, such as steel bars and cables.

Especially the most important thing about that kind of cable, this is what I need to explain to you first. There are also other questions about lunch boxes, about lunch, the project regulations are...