It is said that the class meeting of washing class 4 in the back spinning workshop was held well, which was different from other teams. At least everyone in their workshop said so. Today, with a little curiosity and some doubts in my heart, I attended their first class meeting at the beginning of this month. At 4 o’clock in the afternoon, the class meeting will be held on time in the shift room of the washing device. In addition to some leaders of the workshop, there are also some main leaders of other departments attending this class meeting. What surprised me was that such a small class meeting even had a special meeting recorder. The meeting was presided over by the monitor. Firstly, the Recorder reported the number of people attending the meeting, the number of people absent and the reasons for their absence. Then, the rotating Security officer gave a detailed report on the security situation during the rotating period. After the report, a solemn handover ceremony was held with the next rotating security officer: take off and wear the red armband of the rotating Security Officer, the delivery and receiving of the security activity log book and the solemn oath of the new rotating security officer were all carried out on the spot. This is something I have never seen before in other teams. Next, the class meeting came to the topic. After summarizing and deploying the work of last month and the focus of next month, the Monitor announced the theme of this class meeting: the learning experience and my understanding of safety of the notification of the 3.15 cage falling accident in Jigang. As soon as the Monitor’s voice was over, a big worker stood up hurriedly and said loudly: I think the root cause of the 3.15 accident is caused by the weak safety awareness of the operators. I didn’t think about safety before work. There is no strict implementation of the work requirements of “Seven thoughts and seven quit. My opinion on this accident is that the supervision of the operation site is not enough, or there is no supervisor at all. In the future, our workshop should make great efforts to increase and perfect the on-site supervision system. A worker wearing glasses came in a slow way after careful consideration. My understanding of safety is that a person who talks about safety is noble, and a person who doesn’t talk about safety must be selfish. The atmosphere of the meeting is serious and lively, and there is a little tension in the vivacity. Some managers of the workshop also seized the opportunity to make comments on everyone’s speech and made corresponding commitments. Everyone spoke very well! I want to write it down. Unfortunately, I didn’t prepare enough and didn’t bring a pen and a notebook when I came. The last item of the class meeting is the safety knowledge contest. The competition is divided into two groups. One group asks and the other group answers alternate with each other. The competition forms are divided into Rush answers and mandatory answers. The competition was very fierce, and both sides often made a blush for whether the answer to a question was correct or not. When answering the contest, a female worker was too excited or nervous. The movement of standing up was a little bigger, so she overturned the chair unexpectedly. Stood up, forgot the answer again, and stood there dumbfounded with his mouth open. This caused everyone to burst into laughter, and also brought the atmosphere of the meeting to a climax. Time passed so fast that the 45-minute class meeting ended and everyone walked out of the conference room talking and laughing. I immersed myself in it, as if I hadn’t tasted it again, and sat quietly for a while. It’s different. It’s really different. I will come again at their next class meeting. On the way back, I secretly said to myself, yes!, I have to bring pen and notebook when I come.

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Grandma Zhang in the neighborhood is now 70 years old. Her husband died of illness 30 years ago, leaving a shabby tile house and three sons. The hardship of life can be imagined. The sufferings did not overwhelm this miserable mother, but made her stronger. In order to let the children live a good life and prevent the children from depending on others, Grandma Zhang did not remarry and always worked as a nanny for others, we make a living by working as a nanny and raise three children with our hardworking hands. Because of her integrity and kindness, Grandma Zhang never lost her job during her two-decade nanny career. When the contract expired, the family was waiting to be hired. Grandma Zhang was very happy. Days passed day by day, and all three children were married. Four grandsons and two granddaughters came out one after another, which could be regarded as full house of children and grandchildren! Grandma Zhang finally saw the dawn before dawn, and the days finally survived. Looking at the full House of children and grandchildren, Grandma Zhang’s eyes filled with tears, touched her husband’s portrait, lit a wick of incense, and called her husband’s soul to rest. In the past two decades, whenever Grandma Zhang felt that she was about to collapse, it was her mother’s responsibility to support him, and her husband’s last words to call her, give her strength and help her move forward. Now, she is also worthy of her dead husband and the ancestors of Zhang’s family. Grandma Zhang feels gratified for this. There are unpredictable events in the sky, and people have all-day blessings. Fate is always playing tricks on people. In the spring when everything is flourishing, a sudden tornado blows a vibrant life to pieces, which makes people regretful. Ten years ago, Grandma Zhang suffered from sudden high blood pressure. After being rescued by the hospital, she finally didn’t get rid of the fate of half the wind. She limped on the crutch. From then on, she couldn’t continue to work as a nanny any more. The strong grandma Zhang was not overwhelmed by the illness. She didn’t want to be a burden to the children. She tried her best to cooperate with the doctor, taking medicine while exercising. She could barely take care of herself and lived alone in the garage of her youngest son’s house, this stay lasts for ten years. All of grandma Zhang’s three sons were promising. In ten years, they bought villas and drove luxury cars, which made grandma Zhang full of honor. Everyone could hear the praises of neighbors after their predecessors, cast envious eyes. In the tomb-sweeping day of this year, three sons came back one after another, and the three brothers came back together to worship their dead father. They thanked their father for being alive in heaven, and thanked their father for blessing them as fish in water in the mall. In order to worship the dead father and continue to bless his rich wealth, the three brothers bought high-end sacrifices without hesitation. They did their best to buy them and picked up the most expensive ones. The owner of the happy sacrificial shop laughed, neighbors all raised their thumbs up, exaggerating grandma’s good fortune and having three filial sons. The climate in spring is like a fickle child, crying after crying. No, it rained all night last night, and the low terrain ground in the community was full of water, making it like a river. When passing by Grandma Zhang’s house next door, I saw grandma Zhang sweeping water. Maybe she was visited by the flood last night. Driven by curiosity, I entered grandma Zhang’s house. I didn’t know if I didn’t look at it. The more I looked at it, the more I wanted to see it. The more I looked at it, the more curious I was. No matter how carefully I looked at it, I couldn. I thought, maybe the old people are used to frugality! There was only a bed, a shabby wooden cabinet, a coal stove and some fragmentary things in the shabby room. Although it was less than 30 square meters, it was cleaned up by Grandma Zhang. If I didn’t see it with my own eyes, if I just listened to others’ hearsay, I would certainly think it was someone else who was spreading rumors, and I would never believe that this was the house where the rich mother who drove a luxury car and lived in the villa lived, my heart suddenly felt a little inexplicable coolness. Then she asked Grandma Zhang why she didn’t live with her son? Grandma Zhang was too embarrassed to say anything. I knew grandma Zhang was a face-saving person, so I stopped asking. In order not to embarrass myself, I had to change the topic, exaggerating grandma’s good fortune and her son’s filial piety, the three sons have been well-known since the Tomb Sweeping Day. Grandma Zhang sighed and said: Girl, don’t you know? People can bless their children and grandchildren when they die. Living when they are old is just a piece of scrap iron. It is good to die early. There was a lament in the words. I couldn’t bear to see the old man’s sad appearance. After a few words of comfort, I left in a hurry. The situation of grandma Zhang reminds me of the story of [the old man and the dog], in which it is said that an 80-year-old man lived alone in the old house, and his five sons were not around, before his death, he was accompanied by a dog that had been kept by the old man for many years, or the neighbor called to inform the five sons who were far away from home. When the son heard of his father’s death, he came back crying. When everyone came back, they all bought their father’s favorite food, the most high-end cigarettes and wine, and invited the Taoist priest to do things. They burnt a good paper house and made a funeral for their father in a beautiful way, I bought a cemetery with excellent geomancy and specially invited someone to guard the tomb in order to let my father enjoy himself in heaven. Others said that the old man was blessed. However, it is sour or sweet, blessing or bitterness. I am afraid that only the old people know it. (ps: Filial piety is not shown to others, but responsibility and obligation. Instead of worshiping the dead, it is better to treat the Living Well; Why is there no one to care about the living, and tears fill your cheeks after death? Cry to whom? Why do you have to wait until the child wants to be filial but not?)

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