Demon Golden Boots

Chapter 1 Midlife Crisis
Liu Yun made a bowl of braised noodles and sat quietly at the table to eat.

At the age of 45, he is tall and big, and the old chair seems to be unable to bear the tall figure of its owner.The years have carved deep or shallow wrinkles on his face.

There are two photo frames in front of Liu Yun's desk, and there are two photos in the photo frames.One is a photo of him.In the photo, he is wearing a military uniform and looks heroic.

Liu Yun entered the sports school when he was 13 years old. When he was 15 years old, the Bayi Industrial Team went to the sports school to pick someone, and he was selected.Since then, he has become a member of the football team under the Bayi Engineering Brigade. At the age of 25, he retired from the Bayi Engineering Brigade, and the organization placed him in a state-owned enterprise.At that time, the treatment of state-owned enterprises was very good, and he was very satisfied.

Another photo on the table is a group photo of Liu Yun and his wife.The wife smiles so brightly in the photo.How happy he was at that time.The fly in the ointment is that they have been married for five years without children. At the age of 30, his wife finally became pregnant.It's a pity that happiness comes and goes quickly.His wife passed away due to dystocia, but his daughter miraculously survived.

He named his daughter Liu Xiaoyan.He hoped that his daughter would be happy all her life.

A few years later, workers in state-owned enterprises began to be laid off on a large scale.He became a laid-off worker.In order to make ends meet, he had no choice but to set up a breakfast stand in front of his house to support his young daughter.

Liu Yun is a man who is easy to satisfy.The early morning business is booming, and he dreams of saving more money to give his daughter a good education.But for Liu Yun, fate seemed to play a joke on him.My daughter was diagnosed with leukemia when she was ten years old.In order to get medical treatment, he sold the house allocated to him by the state-owned enterprise, and took his daughter to seek medical treatment everywhere.

God has lived up to his painstaking efforts as a father.The daughter's condition finally stabilized.Today, she can go to school like ordinary children.However, the expensive review fee every year still makes Liu Yun stretched.

While eating stewed noodles, Liu Yun was thinking about the debt he owed when he took his daughter for medical treatment - a total of 14.This is an astronomical figure for him.

In the past few days, a relative got him a job as a temporary office cleaner.In this way, he can make another extra money when the breakfast is sold out early in the morning.

After Liu Yun finished his braised noodles, he glanced at himself in the photo.

Maybe, he thought, he was going through what he called a midlife crisis.Daughter Liu Xiaoyan is 15 years old this year. 15 years old is the age of rebellion.It seems that I have been unable to communicate with her.

career. . . . .If selling breakfast is a career.At least in the eyes of others, the 45-year-old has accomplished nothing so far.

Apart from a few poor relatives who were on good terms, he had few friends.Who would make friends with a breakfast seller or a cleaner?
Liu Yun changed into the cleaner's uniform and came to the Bairun Building in the center of Jingzhou.

Liu Yun took the mop and began to mop the hall.Already at 08:30, white-collar workers in professional attire walked into the building to clock in and go to work.

No one will pay attention to Liu Yun, an unknown cleaner.

At this time, an obese middle-aged man in casual clothes entered the building.Bairun Building is located in the CBD of Jingzhou City Center, the capital of Handong Province, China, and is the property of Bairun Group, the largest enterprise in Handong.White-collar workers who work here are required to wear formal attire.But this fat middle-aged man was wearing casual clothes. . . . .Doesn't he want to keep his job?

When the white-collar workers who came to work saw him, they took the initiative to make way for him, and respectfully called him: "Mr. Zhang."

Yes, because this obese man is the helm of the business empire of Bairun Group—Chairman Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing walked in front of Liu Yun: "Just now I looked from below, and the glass on the ninth floor of the building seemed to be cracked. Go to the ninth floor and clean it."

Liu Yun has been in Bairun Building for three or four days, and he has heard about the identity of this fat guy in casual clothes from the security guard.He didn't dare to neglect, and said, "Okay."

Liu Yun entered the elevator dedicated to cleaners and pressed "9" on the button.He wouldn't know that it was his pressing that changed the fate of the rest of his life!

Something like an elevator is a mechatronic device that works simultaneously under strong and weak voltage conditions. Leakage current must exist, but the possibility is very small.

It was this tiny thing that happened to Liu Yun.

This elevator is produced by a subsidiary of Bairun Group, and it is its own product.Maybe the quality inspector forgot to check the leakage circuit breaker. When "9" was pressed, a current burst out of the elevator.

The electric current went straight to Liu Yun's face with dazzling electric sparks, and Liu Yun passed out.

The security guard discovered the tragedy through the camera.Five or six elevator maintenance workers quickly cut off the elevator power, opened the elevator, and sent the unconscious Liu Yun to the hospital.

Three hours later, Liu Yun woke up.He half opened his eyes, and in front of him sat a doctor in a white coat and the lobby manager of Bairun Group.

He heard the doctor ask the lobby manager: "How many volts was the current that hit the patient in the elevator?"

The lobby manager replied: "I want to ask the engineers of our group."

The lobby manager made a phone call and replied to the doctor: "The engineer said it was about 520 volts."

The doctor said in shock: "What? 520 volts? Can't be mistaken? If the high voltage of 520 volts hits the patient, the patient doesn't die on the spot, and there are no traces of burns. It can only be said to be a miracle!"

Liu Yun just had a dream. He dreamed that when he dreamed of himself, he played a friendly match with his teammates from the sports team and a visiting football team from abroad.

Liu Yun asked weakly, "Where am I?"

Seeing that Liu Yun had woken up, the doctor hurried to him, lifted his eyelids and looked at his pupils: "Nothing unusual. How do you feel now? Is there any pain on your body?"

Liu Yun replied: "There is no place where it hurts."

After Liu Yun finished speaking, he sat up.

The manager of the lobby came up: "Old Liu, it's good to be fine, you scared me to death!"

The doctor said to Liu Yun: "You are electrocuted and comatose, and you must undergo a series of examinations such as MRI."

Liu Yun was a little embarrassed. He didn't have insurance. When he took his daughter for treatment, he heard and saw that what the doctor called "a series of examinations" cost a lot of money.

Liu Yun said to the doctor: "Let's forget about the examination, I'm fine."

The lobby manager waved his hand: "The cost of the inspection will be reimbursed by the group."

Liu Yun heard that the lobby manager said that he would be reimbursed, so he no longer declined.In a few hours, he completed all the physical examinations - and there was nothing abnormal.

The doctor looked at the examination report and murmured: "A miracle, what a miracle. The human body is such a strange thing..."

Liu Yun was about to go home, but the lobby manager stopped him: "Old Liu, don't tell anyone what happened in the morning! You will be given three days' paid leave and go home to rest."

Talking about it, the manager of the lobby gave him ten brand new local tyrant gold tickets.

Bairun Group is engaged in mergers and acquisitions. If there is a scandal about an electric leakage accident in the elevator produced by the company at this time, it will be a catastrophe for Zhang Qing, the boss of Bairun Group.

Therefore, Zhang Qing asked the lobby manager to seal Liu Yun's mouth.

Liu Yun is not a dull person, he knows the meaning of the lobby manager's words.He took the money and nodded: "Okay, don't worry, manager, I will keep my mouth shut."

Liu Yun walked out of the hospital.He looked up at the sky, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, it was the season of warm spring and flowers blooming.He seemed to recall the time when he won the bronze medal in the National Games football event with his comrades in the Bayi Industrial Team.

Unfortunately, the good times are gone forever.

It was a blessing to have narrowly escaped death from a 520-volt high-voltage electric shock.But he couldn't be happier.But the ten local tyrant gold tickets are real.With this 1000 yuan, I can buy a second-hand tablet for my daughter to learn English.

Liu Yun plans to go to a second-hand computer store.

As he was walking, a soda can appeared in front of him.Close to 20 meters in front of the cans, there is a trash can.

Liu Yun suddenly had a strange impulse.He stepped forward and kicked the can hard. The can was unbiased, and Fei flew directly into the trash can 20 meters away! !
Even when I was young, I never had this kind of accuracy!

Liu Yun smiled wryly, and sighed to himself, "I never saw such good luck when I bought the Shuangseqiu lottery ticket!"

(End of this chapter)