Crying in the freezer

After graduating from Dong Zi University, I have been working hard in Beijing, but I have never met a good opportunity. I always feel that I have no talent. His parents saw that his eldest brother was not young, so they asked him to go back to his hometown to work, and they set about introducing his girlfriend.

Because of his working experience in Beijing, Dong Zi soon found a middle-level management job in a local enterprise. Although the salary is not as high as that in Beijing, fortunately, the price in the small town is also low, and the work pressure is not so great.

The company is engaged in quick-frozen food, and its sales in this province are very good. The boss has other business and usually doesn't bring a few shareholders. There is a general manager who is mainly responsible for outreach and sales, and Dong Zi is basically responsible for internal administration.

Although the factory is small, there are more than 100 employees, which makes Tungse have an impulse to do a big job in his career.

Dong Zi has been here for several months, and the head of the production department has a problem with the cold storage of Dong Zi Reaction Company. I want to ask if the company can change it.

Changing the cold storage is not for a wage earner like Dong Zi to decide. It is necessary for the chairman and shareholders to discuss with each other. After all, a cold storage is valuable, and you can't change it if you want.

Dong Zi also knows what the person in charge said, which started three months ago.

The company's cold storage stores raw materials for processed products, such as meat and milk. There is no fixed manager in the cold storage, and the key is at the door. Anyone who wants to go in and get something can open it by himself.

Not long ago, the company received a large single business and worked overtime for several days. Although employees complain, they do more and earn more, and the ranking is not too high.

On the last night of overtime, operator Xiao Zhao went to the cold storage to get raw materials. Usually when others go in, they will block the door with something to avoid being locked in the cold storage.

But Xiao Zhao didn't know whether he forgot in a hurry or for other reasons. It wasn't him. After he went in, the door was shut by the wind. After taking the goods out, Xiao Zhao found himself locked in the cold storage. He didn't bring his cell phone.

At first, Xiao Zhao should not be afraid. After all, colleagues will look for him when they find that he is not here, and others will come to get things. But on that day, everyone wanted to go home quickly. No one found Xiao Zhao missing. Everyone thought he had left first, and none of his colleagues came to the cold storage to get the goods.

Even more frightening, the next day was the weekend, and Xiao Zhao died in the cold storage in despair. Xiao Zhao was found on Monday morning. He is blue-gray, his face is frosted and his eyes are fixed on the world.

The boss paid Xiao Zhao's family a large sum of money to settle the matter. After that, the company intensified its rectification efforts, especially operational safety.

Later, it was stipulated that the key to the cold storage should be kept by the production department, but whoever took the key for more than half an hour went to the cold storage to find someone.

Therefore, there have been many jokes. A coolie used an excuse to pick up goods from the cold storage and go to the dormitory to play with his mobile phone. He forgot the time when he was having fun.

The head of the production department hasn't come back after seeing the time, and the door of the cold storage is locked. He organized the whole factory to pry open the refrigerator door, which was empty for several years. When the employee returned to the workshop, he found that no one was there and was still wondering. Little did he know that others were anxious to call the police.

The final result is a one-month performance bonus for the worker. Later, the factory stipulated that it took two people to get the goods in the cold storage.

People in the factory haven't seen anything for so long, and several oolong incidents have relaxed their nervous mood and they all feel nothing. The factory is too picky.

Especially in the peak season, everyone is busy working and picking up the goods. I think it's enough to tell others when you leave. There's no need to go together.

Just half a year after the Xiao Zhao incident, the cold storage was closed again.

This time it's Jason, the accountant in charge of purchasing. Usually two people order. But on this day, just another accountant went to the tax bureau to handle business, and the buyer was eager to borrow money. Zhang Jie also forgot that someone had died in the cold storage, asked the person in charge for the key, and went to the cold storage alone in a hurry.

Jason is holding a notebook in one hand and pointing at the goods in the other. She is still muttering to herself. The initial warehouse was quiet, but I don't know how long it will take. Every time Jason mumbles something, a man's voice can be heard in his ear. The content of the speech is what Jason mumbled just now.

Zhang Jie thought she had joined other colleagues, but she was the only one looking around. She asked softly, "Has anyone come in?"

Zhang Jie's voice trembled, but no one answered her. She thought of the dead worker, Mao Mao in her heart, and tried to tell herself that there were no ghosts in the world, but her eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of the door.

Jason's view was blocked by the goods. She hurriedly ran two steps to turn over the goods, but there was no expected light in front of her eyes. Things went in the strangest direction and the door closed.

She clearly remembers that she blocked the door with something when she came in. Sister Zhang staggered to the door. When she is in danger, her quick action is an instinctive reaction of her body. Fame knows it can't go out, but it still goes to the safest place, where is the hope of life.

But the reality often backfires. Jason was locked in the cold storage, the door was peaceful and quiet, and the door was strange and unusual.

What Jason wants most now is not that her colleagues find her earlier, but that nothing will happen to her during her stay in the cold storage. She knocked on the door of the freezer in despair, but in vain. Suddenly, the light in the cold storage went out, and fear was more terrible than death.

Zhang Jie would rather pass out now, but she must stay alert and awake. Deep in the warehouse came a low whimper. At first, the sound was very small, as small as the wind blowing leaves. If she is not too scared now, she can even ignore it.

Sobbing is getting louder and louder. It is a man's cry, as if telling his grievances and attachment to the world. Jason cried loudly to keep her voice down, but her voice was getting closer and closer.

Jason closed her eyes tightly, but she could feel it, every part of her skin. A pair of cold hands touched her neck, as soft as feathers and as cold as ice. Sister Zhang is desperate. She thought of the worker's blue body, and maybe she would do the same.

Jason woke up in the hospital. She's been in the freezer for too long. The person in charge of the workshop is not at ease for people to see. Sure enough, she was found locked. They heard her knocking at the door outside, but she couldn't hear their response inside. When they opened the door, Jason had fainted.

In order to calm down the influence at this time, the factory gave Zhang Jie a paid long vacation, but she still left her job, and she could not forget the despair of that day.

Later, others heard the crying. Dong Zi always used the voice of the machine to elaborate, but there was still a panic in the workshop. The person in charge came to Dong Zi to calm people's hearts.

Dong Zi was annoyed by the person in charge, and he reported the situation to his boss. The boss naturally don't believe, say

Dong Zi works in a big company in Beijing. Why is he still so superstitious?

Later, the channel dealers always responded that customers would have diarrhea after eating their products, asking them for compensation, and the factory was strong, saying that their products were fine. The distributor even found the Quality Supervision Bureau, and the inspection results showed that there was no quality reason for the goods in the factory. As for the customer's diarrhea, it may be a personal reason.

Later, the performance of the factory became worse and worse, and Dong Zi left here and returned to Beijing. After another year, he met his former colleagues and heard that the factory had closed down. As for crying in the cold storage, no one knows.

A friend, a college colleague, a corpse.