“Bad helmet, bad helmet.” Zhang Chenhui was awakened again by the sound in his dream. He couldn’t see the person’s face clearly, but he could vaguely guess that this person was the employee who had an accident the other day. Zhang Chenhui was the chief of a construction site. According to the foreman, the employee was hit in the head by a falling object and died.
Zhang Chenhui found the master, please master to save the soul of death. The master said that this is the unfulfilled wish of the dead soul, and it must be his wish to exceed it. Zhang Chenhui thought for a while and told the master what the employees had given him.
The master closed his eyes and pondered for a moment: “This is his wish. He said that he lacks a helmet, so you can burn a helmet for him.” According to the master’s instructions, Zhang Chenhui Burned a hard hat. Sure enough, Zhang Chenhui never had a nightmare.
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The next day, energetic Zhang Chenhui prepared to inspect the construction site. He must warn all employees to wear hard hats. As an example, Zhang Chenhui, who has never worn a helmet, put on a helmet and walked into the building under construction. After patrolling the construction site, he was very satisfied to see that all the employees were wearing hard hats.
As soon as I walked out of the door of the construction building, I heard a “bang” and Zhang Chenhui was hit by a heavy object falling from above. When he woke up, he had reached the underworld.
He determined that the employee was retaliating against him, so he approached Yama to sue, and he called the employee to confront him on the spot.
Zhang Chenhui was emotional: “Your death has nothing to do with me, and if you dream of telling me that I have a bad helmet, I have already burned you.”
“Oh, I wanted to save you. I said a bad helmet. I didn’t mean I was a bad helmet. Instead, I reminded you that the quality of the helmet is bad. You see, I was killed by a bad helmet. Yes.”
The employee wore a broken hard hat on his head.