Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

Chapter 566 Keep Calm

After enjoying the delicious barbecue, Chu Tian felt that his physical strength had recovered a lot. He looked at the surrounding mountains and forests, and his heart was full of awe and gratitude for nature. This thrilling fight with the wild boar and the delicious barbecue he tasted will become an unforgettable memory in his life. The sky gradually darkened, and a light mist began to spread in the mountains and forests. Chu Tian knew that he should leave. He packed up his things, wrapped the remaining barbecue with leaves, and put it in his backpack. Then, he bowed deeply to the mountains and forests to express his respect and gratitude. On the way home, Chu Tian was in a particularly good mood. He recalled every bit of this trip to the mountains and forests, and his heart was filled with emotion. This experience not only allowed him to harvest precious photography materials, but also made him understand that when facing difficulties and dangers, he must remain calm and bravely deal with them. At the same time, he also cherished everything that nature gave to mankind, whether it was delicious food or beautiful scenery. When Chu Tian returned home, it was already late at night. He opened the door gently, not wanting to wake up his sleeping family. He walked into his room, put his camera bag and backpack aside, then lay on the bed and closed his eyes. The scene in the forest kept appearing in his mind, the wild boar, the delicious barbecue, the dense woods... Slowly, he fell asleep with a smile. The next morning, the sun shone through the window on Chu Tian's face. He slowly opened his eyes and a new day began. He got up and went to the desk, turned on the computer, and began to organize the photos taken during this trip to the forest. Looking at those beautiful photos, he seemed to have returned to the mysterious forest and experienced those thrilling and exciting moments again. He selected some of the most satisfactory photos, printed them out, and posted them on the wall of his room. These photos are not only a display of his photographic works, but also a testimony of his life experience. He decided to write an article about this adventure of hunting pigs in the forest and share it with more people so that they can also feel the charm of nature and the wonder of life. Since then, Chu Tian has loved photography and nature more. He often carries a camera on his back and embarks on a new journey to explore those unknown beauties and record every wonderful moment in life. The experience of hunting pigs in the mountains will be forever engraved in his heart and become the most precious wealth in his life.

Tragedy of the Steel Mill The morning sun shines through the heavy clouds, sprinkles on the busy streets, and shines into happiness. Jia Dongxu hums a little tune, with a relaxed and happy smile on his face, and walks briskly through the familiar alleys. He wears the work clothes of the steel mill. The oil stains and wrinkles on his clothes record his working years in the steel mill. Jia Dongxu has worked in the steel mill for some years, and he always feels that he has been familiar with the work process. In his opinion, the daily work is like a mechanical repetition, without any challenge. As he walked, he thought about the lively scene at home last night, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. Last night, the family sat together for dinner, his mother asked him about his well-being, his wife Qin Huairu was gentle and considerate, and his son Xiaodang was laughing and playing around him. This ordinary and warm life made him feel extremely satisfied. When he came to the steel mill, Jia Dongxu, as usual, did not check the equipment carefully, and started his day's work directly. In the workshop, the roar of the machine was deafening, and the sound of metal collision came one after another. He skillfully operated the rolling mill, feeding hot billets into the machine, watching them gradually turn into steel of various shapes under the rolling of the machine. As time went by, the temperature in the workshop became higher and higher, and Jia Dongxu felt a little irritable. He looked at the workers next to him and found that they were all working attentively and no one noticed his emotions. So he began to relax his vigilance and his operation became casual. At this moment, a billet suddenly got stuck when entering the rolling mill. Jia Dongxu frowned and felt a little impatient. He did not stop the machine for inspection according to the prescribed operating procedures, but thought of getting the billet out directly with his hands. He thought to himself that this kind of small problem could be solved by himself in a moment and there would be no danger. He reached out to pull the stuck billet, and the moment his hand touched the billet, the rolling mill suddenly started. Jia Dongxu's hand was instantly caught in the machine, he screamed, and the whole person was brought to the machine. The workers around heard the screams, turned their heads, and were stunned by the scene in front of them. "Stop the machine! Stop the machine!" an old worker shouted. The other workers reacted and pressed the stop button in a hurry. However, it was too late. Jia Dongxu's hand had been cut off, and blood gushed out from his broken arm, staining the surrounding ground red. "Dongxu! Dongxu!" The workers gathered around and shouted his name anxiously. Jia Dongxu's face was pale, cold sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and his eyes were full of fear and despair. He looked at his broken arm and couldn't believe that all this was true. "Call an ambulance!" someone shouted. Soon, the ambulance arrived at the steel mill and sent Jia Dongxu to the hospital. In the hospital, the doctors gave him emergency treatment. Jia Dongxu lay on the operating table, his consciousness gradually blurred, and the faces of his family kept appearing in his mind. He was afraid that he would never see them again. After several hours of surgery, Jia Dongxu was finally out of danger. However, his right hand was lost forever. When he woke up, he couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw his empty right arm. He thought that he would never be able to work and live like a normal person again, and his heart was filled with despair. Qin Huairu rushed to the hospital as soon as she heard the news. Seeing the weak Jia Dongxu and his broken arm on the bed, she was heartbroken and threw herself on Jia Dongxu and burst into tears. Jia Dongxu looked at his sad wife and felt guilty. He knew that his mistake not only ruined his life, but also brought a huge blow to his family. Jia Dongxu's mother also came to the hospital. Seeing her son's miserable condition, she cried and fainted. After waking up, she held Jia Dongxu's hand and kept saying, "Son, what can you do? How can you live in the future?" Jia Dongxu looked at his elderly mother and felt a pang of pain in his heart. He comforted his mother and said, "Mom, don't worry, I will get better." However, he had no confidence in his heart. Back home, Jia Dongxu began a long recovery process. Having lost his right hand, he had problems even with the simplest self-care.