Song Changyu was on night shift. When people were sleeping, he was using gunpowder and iron tools to cut coal underground. He is not Kafu , but he is chasing the sun and taking the same route as the sun.
In the evening, when the sun fell into the ground, he hung neatly and went down the well. In the early morning, the sun had just emerged from the ridge in the east, and he also rose from the wellhead in an can cage. Working underground, Song Changyu is a person who cherishes his life and does not hesitate to work. The body, hair and skin are affected by parents and dare not hurt them. This is the beginning of filial piety. As for strength, what a young man who is a 20-year-old man lacks the most is strength, and what he is least afraid of squandering is strength.
The sun sets and will still come out. The more young people use their strength the day before, the more they will be born the next day. Keeping your strength in hiding will be looked down upon by your colleagues, and it is also a waste of your own strength and resources. Don’t use your strength in vain. Using too much other things may cause waste, and not using your strength is waste. Every day when he came out from the well, Song Changyu habitually looked up to the east to see if the sun came out.
Because he sprinkled enough sweat on the coal seam, he looked up at the sun with the ease after heavy labor and the satisfaction after a lot of hard work. Under the background of the morning glow, a red sun rose slowly, making the mines dominated by black style brighter. At that moment, Song Changyu's joy was self-evident. He recited the name of the sun in his heart and almost extended his arms to the sun. It is early spring, and what is slowly coming is the fresh breath emitted by the revival of all things. The breath plunged into the nasal cavity and poured into the pores that opened automatically. The breath is moist and a little sweet. At this time, his mood was not only happy, but also sublimated into a poetic feeling that was about to emerge. Before he became a coal miner, he didn't care much about the sun and air. You have me and he has it, what's rare!
Going deep into the ground every day and then coming out. He becomes sensitive and kind to the warm sunshine and the fresh air. He did not look at the sun too much, nor did he take deep breaths, so he hurried to the window of the lamp room, handed over the tired mine lamp , and then moved into the locker room. There are always people walking around in the industrial square at the wellhead, and those people include male workers and female workers. And his face is black, his neck is black, his hands are black, and his dirty work clothes are full of pungent sweat and sour smell. He doesn't want to show off in such a look. Especially those female workers who work on the ground, whether they are turning workers, electricians, tracing workers or cooks, they either wear blue work hats with brimmed brimmed white work hats, each of which is very clean and proud. Before taking a bath or changing clothes, Song Changyu felt ashamed in front of the female worker and unknowingly avoided something. The same is true when you hand over the light room.
Because all the workers in the lamp room are female workers, some miners are willing to cover their faces with coal when they hand over the lamp, and look into the small window, and look at the female workers inside, feeding them hungry and thirsty eyes. Some miners handed in the charging box of the mine lamp, but held the lamp head at the other end of the lamp wire in their hands. The female worker pulled the wire inside, and he also pulled the wire outside, making it a line between men and women. It was not until the female worker was angry and said unruly that he smiled and let the lamp stand open and asked others not to get angry. He said in a punctual voice: "What are you pulling? Isn't it okay to ask me to give it to you?" Song Changyu never did such a thing, nor did he take such a small advantage. When he handed over the lamp, he always stood on the side of the window of the lamp room, turned his body, sent the mine lamp in, changed it back to the metal lamp with the number and left.
Most miners like to smoke, but they are absolutely not allowed to smoke underground. A transparent gas called gas , as a companion of raw coal, lurks in various places underground without any odor, exceeding a certain concentration and explodes when it sees fire. The gas exploded and the disaster was devastating. A body inspector is specially set up at the entrance of the well, and everyone who goes down the well must conduct strict inspections from head to toe. Once a cigarette or lighter is found from someone, the punishment will be quite severe. Song Changyu was on night shift. When people were sleeping, he was using gunpowder and iron tools to cut coal underground. He is not Kafu , but he is chasing the sun and taking the same route as the sun. In the evening, when the sun fell into the ground, he hung neatly and went down the well. In the early morning, the sun had just emerged from the ridge in the east, and he also rose from the wellhead in an can cage. Working underground, Song Changyu is a person who cherishes his life and does not hesitate to work. The body, hair and skin are affected by parents and dare not hurt them. This is the beginning of filial piety. As for strength, what a young man who is a 20-year-old man lacks the most is strength, and what he is least afraid of squandering is strength. The sun sets and will still come out. The more young people use their strength the day before, the more they will be born the next day. Keeping your strength in hiding will be looked down upon by your colleagues, and it is also a waste of your own strength and resources. Don’t use your strength in vain. Using too much other things may cause waste, and not using your strength is waste. Every day when he came out from the well, Song Changyu habitually looked up to the east to see if the sun came out. Because he sprinkled enough sweat on the coal seam, he looked up at the sun with the ease after heavy labor and the satisfaction after a lot of hard work. Under the background of the morning glow, a red sun rose slowly, making the mines dominated by black style brighter. At that moment, Song Changyu's joy was self-evident. He recited the name of the sun in his heart and almost extended his arms to the sun. It is early spring, and what is slowly coming is the fresh breath emitted by the revival of all things. The breath plunged into the nasal cavity and poured into the pores that opened automatically. The breath is moist and a little sweet. At this time, his mood was not only happy, but also sublimated into a poetic feeling that was about to emerge. Before he became a coal miner, he didn't care much about the sun and air. You have me and he has it, what's rare! Going deep into the ground every day and then coming out. He becomes sensitive and kind to the warm sunshine and the fresh air. He did not look at the sun too much, nor did he take deep breaths, so he hurried to the window of the lamp room, handed over the tired mine lamp , and then moved into the locker room. There are always people walking around in the industrial square at the wellhead, and those people include male workers and female workers. And his face is black, his neck is black, his hands are black, and his dirty work clothes are full of pungent sweat and sour smell. He doesn't want to show off in such a look. Especially those female workers who work on the ground, whether they are turning workers, electricians, tracing workers or cooks, they either wear blue work hats with brimmed brimmed white work hats, each of which is very clean and proud. Before taking a bath or changing clothes, Song Changyu felt ashamed in front of the female worker and unknowingly avoided something. The same is true when you hand over the light room. Because all the workers in the lamp room are female workers, some miners are willing to cover their faces with coal when they hand over the lamp, and look into the small window, and look at the female workers inside, feeding them hungry and thirsty eyes. Some miners handed in the charging box of the mine lamp, but held the lamp head at the other end of the lamp wire in their hands. The female worker pulled the wire inside, and he also pulled the wire outside, making it a line between men and women. It was not until the female worker was angry and said unruly that he smiled and let the lamp stand open and asked others not to get angry. He said in a punctual voice: "What are you pulling? Isn't it okay to ask me to give it to you?" Song Changyu never did such a thing, nor did he take such a small advantage. When he handed over the lamp, he always stood on the side of the window of the lamp room, turned his body, sent the mine lamp in, changed it back to the metal lamp with the number and left. Most miners like to smoke, but they are absolutely not allowed to smoke underground. A transparent gas called gas , as a companion of raw coal, lurks in various places underground without any odor, exceeding a certain concentration and explodes when it sees fire. The gas exploded and the disaster was devastating. A body inspector is specially set up at the entrance of the well, and everyone who goes down the well must conduct strict inspections from head to toe. Once a cigarette or lighter is found from someone, the punishment will be quite severe. One class can’t get cigarettes, they are so greedy and so suffocated. When they came to the locker room, the first thing they had to do was to take out the cigarette from the locker and smoke it. They always sucked very deeply in the first puff, almost one-third of a cigarette roll. The fragrant and sweet smoke sucked down, as if it reached the anus. They were afraid of letting the fragrance go away, so they closed the back door tightly. As a result, the smoke scattered in circles inside the body, and it still whirred out from both nostrils. As soon as the smoke came out, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their whole bodies became peaceful. Some miners still had lit cigarettes in their mouths and went into the hot water in the bath pond. It is not satisfying to smoke a cigarette, and the one in your mouth is often the second cigarette after lifting the well. They leaned against the pool wall and slowly shrank into the hot water, flooding the hot water all the time to their necks, revealing only the smoking mouth and non-smoking ears. In the hot water vapor with a slight scent of urine, their eyes were slightly narrowed and their hands were stroking back and forth between the front and backs of their chests. They don’t have to take a shower in a hurry, but they still have to soak for a while, while enjoying the cigarette, they also have to enjoy some hot water. The water in the pond was not clear at all, it turned white in black, and it was already thick. According to the requirements at the mine, each miner who bathes must first shower and then bathe. Showers are indeed installed on the walls around the bath pond. But those showers either don’t have water or the shower head is twisted off, which is useless. Miners had to wash the coal powder on their bodies in the large pond, and had to still put soap on their heads and bodies in the large pond. Fortunately, the miners who are used to be never picky about the water's cleanness, as if the thicker the water, the more mass it appears, and the more it can maintain the water temperature. As long as the water temperature is enough, they will wash it very well after the first time they go in. As they soak, they will not help but shake their heads. The head shake is spasm. They shook their heads and didn't deny anything. Everyone knew that it was just excreting a soak of urine from below. If the small head is discharged, it will definitely show it in the big head, and no one will be an exception. When hot water is stimulated, the urine expands in the bladder, and excretion is unstoppable. There are shallow drainage ditches at the base of the walls around the bath pond, which are also urination ditches. If they have urine, they should probably urinate into the ditch. However, they were soaking comfortably, who would like to stop feeling comfortable and step outside the pool to pee! The water in the pool is hot and the urine is warm. Just put it in another stream of live water into the pool. The outside of the pool is very smooth, like a layer of fresh semen sprinkled, and if you step on it, you will slip up if you accidentally step on it. If you fall down because you pee outside the pool and throw your butt into two pieces, it will only add a joke to the workers. Only by spraying the long urine into the hot area will they feel completely comfortable. Song Changyu doesn't smoke, nor does she urinate in the bathtub. He is a person with a certain level of culture and a person with big goals in mind. He consciously should be different from ordinary miners and appropriately distance himself from the behavior of ordinary miners. He inquired about it. Among the more than 200 farmers who were recruited into the mines with him, most of them were junior high school graduates, and some elementary school graduates and some illiterate ones were involved. There are only two or three people holding high school diplomas, and he is one of them. Graduation of high school means that it is only one step away from the threshold for entering the university. Perhaps there are a few more points. They are college students. After graduation, they can enter the agency, become cadres, and eat imperial grain. However, they were ruthlessly blocked outside the university. They are a special group with a special mentality. They have both the loss, resentment, and vicissitudes of life after failing the exam, because they have a cultural foundation, and the confidence, aloofness and reserve of a prospective college student. Just like those who implemented the imperial examination system, although they did not pass the imperial examination system, they were almost qualified to be scholars. A "scholar" who stays away from his hometown and comes to mine coal. He is a low-minded person and even gives up on himself. If he is less gentle in daily life, his actions are more unpretentious and he will not appear higher in the pile of miners. Wouldn't he suffer for more than ten years of hard work! If you are always with those who sprinkle urine in the bathing pool, it will not only ruin yourself, but also ruin the saint. Song Changyu is currently targeting a girl, a nurse who wears bleached clothes all day in a mining hospital. The nurse is not tall and not fat, she is the kind of small girl. Judging from the unit volume, this goal is not large. But from the current status and perspective of Song Changyu, and in connection with the girl's family background and Song Changyu's future, this goal seems to be big and big. In a sense, the reason why the goal seems big is because it is far away from the goal and the gap between him and the goal is huge. Let me put it this way, in Song Changyu's opinion, the girl is like a swan flying in the sky, or a star and moon in the sky. He doesn't even count on the ground, but just a coal-cutter deep in the strata. He can only look up to the girl, at least under the current circumstances, it is out of reach. Looking up is also looking up, it doesn’t matter if it’s out of reach. As a wish and hope, it’s OK. If you don’t even dare to have hope, what’s the point of a person’s life? Once Song Changyu takes nurses as his goal and once he places his hopes on big goals, it seems that his spiritual realm has been expanded and his meaning in life has been improved, which is indeed a bit different. It's different from others, and it's different from when he first came to the coal mine half a year ago. At that time, he was also very grassy when taking a bath. He jumped into the pool, sucked soap on his hair, sucked soap from top to bottom, buryed his head into the water, and stood up; buried in the water, stood up, and used the friction of the violent stand, sprinted twice and then finished. Whenever I go back to the dormitory and pick up the mirror to look at it, my eyes are black, and my back is black, and my fingers dig into my nostrils, and my fingers are also dipped in black. It's just black, he doesn't think it's important. In the mine, he would sometimes go to the market in the town and occasionally meet acquaintances and female classmates, and always keep a clean face. is not familiar with the mines, and the kiln brothers in the world are just like black. Who would laugh at whom! Furthermore, when you come out from the well, you will be able to eat or sleep. After sleeping until dark, who will you show me if your face is washed in vain? Especially when it is the daytime shift, sometimes there is no sun at both ends. It is night when sleeping in the well, and when digging coal underground, it is night that is darker than the night. From night to night, if you are not afraid of getting dirty when you sleep, you can even omit the shower. As for whether you wash it sloppy or carefully, it seems that you can ignore it. Now Song Changyu has changed and has taken a bath very carefully. Since he had a girl in his heart, and that girl was engaged in hygiene work, he had to demand himself according to the girl's eyes, and first of all, he had to meet the hygiene standards in taking a bath. bathing is also knowledgeable. Based on his own observations, practices, and asking the master for advice, Song Changyu has initially mastered the procedures and technical principles of coal miners taking baths. He did not wash his hair first, but his hands and feet first. There are the most lines on hands and feet, the deepest, and the most gaps. Labor depends on hands and feet, and the coal dust is also the thickest. He dipped his hands and feet in water, and wet the towel; he put soap on his hands and feet, and also put a piece of soap on the towel, and rubbed hard on his hands and feet with a towel, and rubbed them forward, backward, up and down, and gaps in the seams. Rub off the black foam, and then rub them out white foam, and then wash their hands and feet. Do not put your hands and feet in hot water before scrubbing them. According to the old miner, there is also a problem with the heat here. If you master the heat well, you can wash out a pair of white hands and two tender feet. If your hands and feet are soaked in hot water for a long time, the oily coal dust may be soaked into the skin, and it will be difficult to wash it clean. Song Changyu's skin is relatively white. After he washed his hands and feet in sectional bathing, he looked black and white. He looked like he was wearing a pair of white gloves and a pair of white socks on his feet. Next, Song Changyu began to wash key parts such as the nostrils, nose sockets, ears, back of ears, eyelids, etc. that are prone to taint dirt and dirt. It’s easy to wash other parts, but the most difficult thing is the eyelids.Take the nostrils as an example. Although there are two black holes, and although they cannot be turned over to clean the nostrils, he used his little finger to penetrate the nostril and dig it out, dig out the sticky coal adsorbed on the inner wall of the nostril, and then pressed it against the towel with soapy water with his little finger, and wiped it along the inner side of the nostril like a wine cup. Generally speaking, there is no coal in the nostril. The hard thing about Eyelids is that it is very delicate and too close to the precious eyeballs. It is not light or heavy. If the washing is lighter, the black kerosene hidden at the root of the eyelashes will not be washed away. If you wash it hard, it may hurt your eyes. If you wash with your eyes closed, it means that the root of your eyelashes will be closed and you will not be able to wash them at all. Wash with your eyes open, the soapy water makes people cry, who can stand it! It is common for young miners to come out of the bath pond, their eyes are red and swollen, and their eyelids are almost bleeding, but their circles are still black. Some old miners who have been going down the well for many years often have black circles. They don’t wash their eyes, so they simply give up washing their eyes. Song Changyu’s experience is that washing eyelids requires both skill and patience. His method was to pluck the eyelids with his left hand, and he was half open and half closed. He gently wiped his right hand with a wet towel, rub one eye back and forth twice, and transfer the black kerosene on the circles to the towel, so the circles would not be black. When it was the procedure to wash your hair, Song Changyu stopped using soap and instead used hair wash cream . It was the mid-1980s. The labor protection supplies distributed to miners at the mine were a towel and two pieces of soap per person per month. Miners used soap to wash their hair, and few people used shampoo. The hair wash paste is in a small transparent plastic bag and is pink. Song Changyu cut the plastic bag open in one corner, squeezed out a little like toothpaste, melted it in the palm of his hands, and rubbed his hands on his head. The hair wash paste rubs out a lot of foam on the head, and Song Changyu's head seemed to have a white flower blooming. The "white flowers" emit fragrance in the bath pond. When Song Changyu shampooed his hair for the first time, the miners in the pond looked at Song Changyu's head, and he didn't know what Song Changyu had applied to his head. Song Changyu's master Yang Xinsheng represented everyone and asked Song Changyu what he used to wash his hair. Song Changyu said it was a hair wash cream. Yang Xinsheng asked him why he didn't use soap. He said that soap is alkaline and burns your hair too much. Song Changyu's answer made the naked miners curl their lips, and someone whispered: "Dick feathers are not women, why do you need such good hair?" Song Changyu doesn't think so. Hair is not a woman's patent. Don't men need to take care of their hair! The reason why Song Changyu had a lot of foam when washing his hair was not just because he used shampoo cream, but also because his rubber shell hat was not directly pressed on his hair, but also wearing a layer of cloth hat under the safety helmet. The cloth hat is a military cap brought from his hometown. He pulled off the brim of the military cap and covered his hair with a hood so that the coal dust would not penetrate into the hair, and it would be much easier to wash it, and it would be cleaned just by washing it once. After washing all over the body in the hot water pool, Song Changyu could go back to the locker room to change into clean clothes, but he still had the last procedure that had not been completed. He had to go to the cold water pool, put the towel in the cold water and rinse the whole body with the towel. There are six pools of water in the bath pond, two pools of remaining water, two pools of hot water, and two pools of cold water. The miners work three shifts 24 hours a day, and only two pools of hot water are supplied to each mine. Hot water is heated with hot air pipes. At a certain time, the workers in charge of the bath pond opened the hot air valve, and there were a buzzing sound in the pipe, and it was very grand, and the hot air was poured into the cool water pool from a corner of the bottom of the pool. The heat caused the water to surging the pond, as if many carp were put into it all at once. The water was just a little warmer, and the miners who lifted the well in advance were impatient and went into the pool one after another. They call new water virgin water, and everyone is willing to slap in the virgin water. As the water temperature continued to rise, they felt like they had reached some kind of orgasm, shouting "I fuck, I fuck", and stirring up the water with excitement. Someone shouted that it was OK and asked the bathtub workers to stop cheering up. The bathing pond worker is an old miner with a distinct blue coal scar on his forehead.He walked to the edge of the pool and used his fingers as a thermometer to test the water temperature. He didn't say anything and did not close the intake valve. Until some miners were so hot that they escaped from the water, they squatted in the pool like a group of bare-ass monkeys and used their hands to catch water, and called the bathing pond workers an old guy and asked if they wanted to cook human flesh. The bathing pond workers held the wrench in their hand, and walked over slowly to close the valve. In fact, the hot water I just fed is not a virgin water. When it was still cold water, someone went in and rinsed it. The water used in the bath pond is pumped from the depths of the mines hundreds of meters deep, and is cold and almost zero degrees. If the cold water that has just been put into the pool is considered virgin water, the "virgin" will be used by people who are not afraid of the cold. Song Changyu is also someone who is not afraid of the cold water. He didn't care whether the water was virgin. After all, the cold water was clearer and cleaner. Song Changyu took a bath carefully and took more time. He was wiping his body with cold water that day, and Yang Xinsheng had already gone to the locker room. When Yang Xinsheng was about to leave the bath pond, he greeted Song Changyu: "Xiao Song, I'm waiting for you outside." The production area is three or four miles away from the living area. Yang Xinsheng has a weighted Feige brand bicycle. Every day after get off work, they walk to the living area, and their master and apprentice ride the same bicycle. Song Changyu felt it was not good to ask Master Yang to wait for him every day, so he asked Master Yang to leave first, so he didn't have to wait for him. The remaining water in the two pools has not been released yet, and some people are using the remaining water to wash their work clothes. The miners' work clothes are all made of so-called labor cloth, and they are covered with a lot of coal and mud, which is thick, hard and heavy, like iron leaves, which is very difficult to wash. The way they wash their work clothes is to dip them into the pool, grab the collar and throw it on the edge of the pool, and then fall, and it will be a bit fucked. The remaining water quickly deteriorates, deteriorates, and is thick, and it looks like a layer of butter floating on it. This kind of water has a strong mixed smell, which is extremely unpleasant. If no one washes work clothes in the pool, the smell will be limited. The work clothes dipped in stinky smell are like the flapping wings of a big bird. Wherever the sound of the stinky sounds, the stinky smell will fly with it. After a while, the air quality in the entire bath pond became quite good, so good that people could hardly breathe. Song Changyu finished taking a shower and went to the locker room. If your body is washed clean, it will not be worth it if it is stained with a odor. Another reason was that Song Changyu was unwilling to wait outside the cold pool for too long. This was that his body was too white, so white that the blue bulbs on his neck and legs could be seen faintly. Some coworkers joked with him, saying how he looked like a woman. Such skin makes Song Changyu feel more or less ashamed. Yang Xinsheng did not leave, and he held the bicycle and waited for Song Changyu at the door. The living area is on the north side of the production area, low in the south and high in the north, and it leads to a staple road to the north. The two of them rode Master Yang's bicycle together, and Song Changyu could not let Master Yang do his best, so he would take Master Yang up. There are rural wheat fields on both sides of the road, and the wheat seedlings have already stood up and spread out in the spring breeze. Aside from the farmhouse far away in the wheat field, there is a peach tree that has not yet bloomed, and a blurry white dizzy can be seen. Riding to a steep slope, Master Yang jumped down as usual to help Song Changyu push. On that day, Song Changyu didn't let Master Yang get out of the car. He collapsed, turned left and right, rode a word, and rushed up.
Song Changyu is currently targeting a girl, a nurse who wears bleached clothes all day in a mining hospital. The nurse is not tall and not fat, she is the kind of small girl. Judging from the unit volume, this goal is not large. But from the current status and perspective of Song Changyu, and in connection with the girl's family background and Song Changyu's future, this goal seems to be big and big. In a sense, the reason why the goal seems big is because it is far away from the goal and the gap between him and the goal is huge. Let me put it this way, in Song Changyu's opinion, the girl is like a swan flying in the sky, or a star and moon in the sky. He doesn't even count on the ground, but just a coal-cutter deep in the strata. He can only look up to the girl, at least under the current circumstances, it is out of reach.
Looking up is also looking up, it doesn’t matter if it’s out of reach. As a wish and hope, it’s OK. If you don’t even dare to have hope, what’s the point of a person’s life? Once Song Changyu takes nurses as his goal and once he places his hopes on big goals, it seems that his spiritual realm has been expanded and his meaning in life has been improved, which is indeed a bit different. It's different from others, and it's different from when he first came to the coal mine half a year ago.
At that time, he was also very grassy when taking a bath. He jumped into the pool, sucked soap on his hair, sucked soap from top to bottom, buryed his head into the water, and stood up; buried in the water, stood up, and used the friction of the violent stand, sprinted twice and then finished. Whenever I go back to the dormitory and pick up the mirror to look at it, my eyes are black, and my back is black, and my fingers dig into my nostrils, and my fingers are also dipped in black. It's just black, he doesn't think it's important. In the mine, he would sometimes go to the market in the town and occasionally meet acquaintances and female classmates, and always keep a clean face.
is not familiar with the mines, and the kiln brothers in the world are just like black. Who would laugh at whom! Furthermore, when you come out from the well, you will be able to eat or sleep. After sleeping until dark, who will you show me if your face is washed in vain? Especially when it is the daytime shift, sometimes there is no sun at both ends. It is night when sleeping in the well, and when digging coal underground, it is night that is darker than the night. From night to night, if you are not afraid of getting dirty when you sleep, you can even omit the shower. As for whether you wash it sloppy or carefully, it seems that you can ignore it. Now Song Changyu has changed and has taken a bath very carefully. Since he had a girl in his heart, and that girl was engaged in hygiene work, he had to demand himself according to the girl's eyes, and first of all, he had to meet the hygiene standards in taking a bath.
bathing is also knowledgeable. Based on his own observations, practices, and asking the master for advice, Song Changyu has initially mastered the procedures and technical principles of coal miners taking baths. He did not wash his hair first, but his hands and feet first. There are the most lines on hands and feet, the deepest, and the most gaps. Labor depends on hands and feet, and the coal dust is also the thickest. He dipped his hands and feet in water, and wet the towel; he put soap on his hands and feet, and also put a piece of soap on the towel, and rubbed hard on his hands and feet with a towel, and rubbed them forward, backward, up and down, and gaps in the seams. Rub off the black foam, and then rub them out white foam, and then wash their hands and feet. Do not put your hands and feet in hot water before scrubbing them.
According to the old miner, there is also a problem with the heat here. If you master the heat well, you can wash out a pair of white hands and two tender feet. If your hands and feet are soaked in hot water for a long time, the oily coal dust may be soaked into the skin, and it will be difficult to wash it clean. Song Changyu's skin is relatively white. After he washed his hands and feet in sectional bathing, he looked black and white. He looked like he was wearing a pair of white gloves and a pair of white socks on his feet. Next, Song Changyu began to wash key parts such as the nostrils, nose sockets, ears, back of ears, eyelids, etc. that are prone to taint dirt and dirt. It’s easy to wash other parts, but the most difficult thing is the eyelids.Take the nostrils as an example. Although there are two black holes, and although they cannot be turned over to clean the nostrils, he used his little finger to penetrate the nostril and dig it out, dig out the sticky coal adsorbed on the inner wall of the nostril, and then pressed it against the towel with soapy water with his little finger, and wiped it along the inner side of the nostril like a wine cup. Generally speaking, there is no coal in the nostril. The hard thing about
Eyelids is that it is very delicate and too close to the precious eyeballs. It is not light or heavy. If the washing is lighter, the black kerosene hidden at the root of the eyelashes will not be washed away. If you wash it hard, it may hurt your eyes. If you wash with your eyes closed, it means that the root of your eyelashes will be closed and you will not be able to wash them at all. Wash with your eyes open, the soapy water makes people cry, who can stand it! It is common for young miners to come out of the bath pond, their eyes are red and swollen, and their eyelids are almost bleeding, but their circles are still black. Some old miners who have been going down the well for many years often have black circles. They don’t wash their eyes, so they simply give up washing their eyes. Song Changyu’s experience is that washing eyelids requires both skill and patience. His method was to pluck the eyelids with his left hand, and he was half open and half closed. He gently wiped his right hand with a wet towel, rub one eye back and forth twice, and transfer the black kerosene on the circles to the towel, so the circles would not be black.
When it was the procedure to wash your hair, Song Changyu stopped using soap and instead used hair wash cream . It was the mid-1980s. The labor protection supplies distributed to miners at the mine were a towel and two pieces of soap per person per month. Miners used soap to wash their hair, and few people used shampoo. The hair wash paste is in a small transparent plastic bag and is pink. Song Changyu cut the plastic bag open in one corner, squeezed out a little like toothpaste, melted it in the palm of his hands, and rubbed his hands on his head. The hair wash paste rubs out a lot of foam on the head, and Song Changyu's head seemed to have a white flower blooming. The "white flowers" emit fragrance in the bath pond. When Song Changyu shampooed his hair for the first time, the miners in the pond looked at Song Changyu's head, and he didn't know what Song Changyu had applied to his head. Song Changyu's master Yang Xinsheng represented everyone and asked Song Changyu what he used to wash his hair.
Song Changyu said it was a hair wash cream. Yang Xinsheng asked him why he didn't use soap. He said that soap is alkaline and burns your hair too much. Song Changyu's answer made the naked miners curl their lips, and someone whispered: "Dick feathers are not women, why do you need such good hair?" Song Changyu doesn't think so. Hair is not a woman's patent. Don't men need to take care of their hair! The reason why Song Changyu had a lot of foam when washing his hair was not just because he used shampoo cream, but also because his rubber shell hat was not directly pressed on his hair, but also wearing a layer of cloth hat under the safety helmet. The cloth hat is a military cap brought from his hometown. He pulled off the brim of the military cap and covered his hair with a hood so that the coal dust would not penetrate into the hair, and it would be much easier to wash it, and it would be cleaned just by washing it once.
After washing all over the body in the hot water pool, Song Changyu could go back to the locker room to change into clean clothes, but he still had the last procedure that had not been completed. He had to go to the cold water pool, put the towel in the cold water and rinse the whole body with the towel. There are six pools of water in the bath pond, two pools of remaining water, two pools of hot water, and two pools of cold water. The miners work three shifts 24 hours a day, and only two pools of hot water are supplied to each mine. Hot water is heated with hot air pipes. At a certain time, the workers in charge of the bath pond opened the hot air valve, and there were a buzzing sound in the pipe, and it was very grand, and the hot air was poured into the cool water pool from a corner of the bottom of the pool. The heat caused the water to surging the pond, as if many carp were put into it all at once. The water was just a little warmer, and the miners who lifted the well in advance were impatient and went into the pool one after another.
They call new water virgin water, and everyone is willing to slap in the virgin water. As the water temperature continued to rise, they felt like they had reached some kind of orgasm, shouting "I fuck, I fuck", and stirring up the water with excitement. Someone shouted that it was OK and asked the bathtub workers to stop cheering up. The bathing pond worker is an old miner with a distinct blue coal scar on his forehead.He walked to the edge of the pool and used his fingers as a thermometer to test the water temperature. He didn't say anything and did not close the intake valve. Until some miners were so hot that they escaped from the water, they squatted in the pool like a group of bare-ass monkeys and used their hands to catch water, and called the bathing pond workers an old guy and asked if they wanted to cook human flesh. The bathing pond workers held the wrench in their hand, and walked over slowly to close the valve.
In fact, the hot water I just fed is not a virgin water. When it was still cold water, someone went in and rinsed it. The water used in the bath pond is pumped from the depths of the mines hundreds of meters deep, and is cold and almost zero degrees. If the cold water that has just been put into the pool is considered virgin water, the "virgin" will be used by people who are not afraid of the cold. Song Changyu is also someone who is not afraid of the cold water. He didn't care whether the water was virgin. After all, the cold water was clearer and cleaner.
Song Changyu took a bath carefully and took more time. He was wiping his body with cold water that day, and Yang Xinsheng had already gone to the locker room. When Yang Xinsheng was about to leave the bath pond, he greeted Song Changyu: "Xiao Song, I'm waiting for you outside." The production area is three or four miles away from the living area. Yang Xinsheng has a weighted Feige brand bicycle. Every day after get off work, they walk to the living area, and their master and apprentice ride the same bicycle. Song Changyu felt it was not good to ask Master Yang to wait for him every day, so he asked Master Yang to leave first, so he didn't have to wait for him. The remaining water in the two pools has not been released yet, and some people are using the remaining water to wash their work clothes. The miners' work clothes are all made of so-called labor cloth, and they are covered with a lot of coal and mud, which is thick, hard and heavy, like iron leaves, which is very difficult to wash.
The way they wash their work clothes is to dip them into the pool, grab the collar and throw it on the edge of the pool, and then fall, and it will be a bit fucked. The remaining water quickly deteriorates, deteriorates, and is thick, and it looks like a layer of butter floating on it. This kind of water has a strong mixed smell, which is extremely unpleasant. If no one washes work clothes in the pool, the smell will be limited. The work clothes dipped in stinky smell are like the flapping wings of a big bird. Wherever the sound of the stinky sounds, the stinky smell will fly with it. After a while, the air quality in the entire bath pond became quite good, so good that people could hardly breathe. Song Changyu finished taking a shower and went to the locker room. If your body is washed clean, it will not be worth it if it is stained with a odor. Another reason was that Song Changyu was unwilling to wait outside the cold pool for too long. This was that his body was too white, so white that the blue bulbs on his neck and legs could be seen faintly.
Some coworkers joked with him, saying how he looked like a woman. Such skin makes Song Changyu feel more or less ashamed. Yang Xinsheng did not leave, and he held the bicycle and waited for Song Changyu at the door. The living area is on the north side of the production area, low in the south and high in the north, and it leads to a staple road to the north. The two of them rode Master Yang's bicycle together, and Song Changyu could not let Master Yang do his best, so he would take Master Yang up. There are rural wheat fields on both sides of the road, and the wheat seedlings have already stood up and spread out in the spring breeze. Aside from the farmhouse far away in the wheat field, there is a peach tree that has not yet bloomed, and a blurry white dizzy can be seen. Riding to a steep slope, Master Yang jumped down as usual to help Song Changyu push. On that day, Song Changyu didn't let Master Yang get out of the car. He collapsed, turned left and right, rode a word, and rushed up.
