"Is…is…is it serious?" Li Wenyan asked in shock.
"I don't know." The young man walked into the room as he spoke, looking for his miner's lamp on the miner's lamp stand. "My lamp is here. Why isn't there any more?"
"I cleaned up the place, and all the Miner's Lights are no longer in their original positions. I'm sorry." Li Wenyan stood behind the young man and muttered," What's the number? I'll help you find it."”
"Number 35."
The miner's lamps were arranged neatly in several rows. Just now, when Li Wenyan was wiping the miner's lamp stand, she had placed all the lamps on the ground. It was impossible to restore the original position after wiping. She did not expect that her good intentions would lead to a bad thing. She had made things even more troublesome.
The two of them began to search among the rows of miner's lights. Even though there were so many miner's lights, there was still a number 35 written on them. After rummaging through them, Li Wenyan still found it first.
"Is this it?" Li Wenyan raised the miner's lamp with the number 35 printed on it to the young man. "What do the words on it mean?”
The No. 35 miner's hat was wiped clean by Li Wenyan. Even the corners of the brim were spotless. Even so, the marks carved on the eaves were still clear: The deeper the love, the heavier the injury. The eight crooked words were carved with sharp glass shards or stone pieces, and the more they were rubbed, the more obvious they became.
"It's nothing." After the young man finished speaking, he took the No. 35 miner's lamp and left quickly. Li Wenyan was stunned. Even if he didn't say it, there must be a story that few people knew about.
Looking at Number 35's back as he left, Li Wenyan felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. What story made him like this?
Then, miners came to the lamp house one after another. They quickly found their miner's lamp and rushed to the fourth well.
Landslide? Li Wenyan had never seen or heard of the concept of a landslide. When she was in school, there were words like a landslide in the textbooks. It was just a distant legend. The landslide that Number 35 was talking about was real. Looking at the expressions of these miners, it was definitely not a small matter.
More and more people gathered around the fourth well. After the machine was filled with miners, it slowly entered the well with a crisp bell. Li Wenyan's heart clenched tightly.
When no miners came in, Li Wenyan would stand outside the door and look at the No. 4 well. When miners came to take things, she would help organize them. During this busy process, Li Wenyan roughly understood the situation of the No. 4 mine from the miners 'words.
The miners came and went, and the lamphouse seemed empty. The Miner's Lamps that were still full of the house were taken away in the blink of an eye, leaving behind empty stands and an empty house that Li Wenyan had cleaned up. Now, there was nothing left to give out. Li Wenyan wondered if she should tell Manager Long that the items in the warehouse had been distributed. What if more miners came? It was better to go to the well and do what was within his power than to guard this empty house. After all, this was an extraordinary period.
Li Wenyan locked the doors and windows and looked around to see if there was anything she had overlooked. After making sure that everything was safe, she ran to the No. 4 well.
The family members of the miners who came to visit were gathered around the well and whispering. They were all frightened and uneasy, not knowing what would happen next.
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