Hardhat above scratches

Since the service life of old helmets has expired, the company has distributed us a number of new helmets. We like these new helmets, we wipe them out from time to time, and every time we wear them, we are very cautious and afraid of the smooth surface. Scratches and dirt appear. Once I was working on the device, looking at the narrow space and the oiled valve on it, and looking at the new hard hat, I didn't want to wear a hard hat. I said to the master: “Master, I don’t wear safety Go inside. If you look at this new hat, if it is stained with oil, it's ugly. I'll be careful here."

The master smiled and said to me: "The helmet is not a decoration. Its duty is to protect you. If you are afraid to soil it every time you work, then what is the significance of its existence?" I was still somewhat reluctant to wear a brand new hard hat to enter the work space. Sure enough, in one turn, my head crashed into the pipeline above me and I was shocked by a bang. I see gold flowers and my ears scream. When I came out, I took off my helmet and saw a scratch on it. I was afraid of it. Fortunately, after listening to the advice of the master, I didn’t see a bloody scene. I didn’t scratch the scratch. It is so dazzling on the new hard hat, but it will always remind me that the helmet is my protector, and I always supervise my observance of labor discipline.

Distressed to caress this scratch, I can not help but remember when I first came to work, I felt very awkward wearing a heavy helmet for the first time, especially in the summer hat inside, it was not comfortable, I really wanted to put a hard hat After picking it off, I was not familiar with the device. At night, I ran into cold handrails, ladders, corners, and pipelines during inspections at night. I watched the scratches on them. I was grateful for the helmets. The medal of the Warriors, each scratch above proves that we are protected from one injury. It silently bears the energy and pain of the collision until we retire gloriously. It was a very short life, but it was so great.

Not only hard hats, but also work clothes, protective shoes, protective gloves, ear plugs, etc. They are also protecting us silently. As their masters, we must learn to cherish them. Recalling the randomness and blemishes of helmets in the past, I was stunned by my heart. I hope that it is not too late to cherish the helmet now. We will not give up because of the scratches and oldness on it. We must understand every scratch on it. Who to stay for. Hard hat, our protector, our closest partner.

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