Red Ore Hat
by Yin Dechao
About This Novel
I entered the desert on a van that was used to supply supplies to the well teams. Sitting in the crowded cab, listening to the completely unfamiliar northwest dialect, and looking at the vast Gurbantunggut Desert, I felt like I was in another world. I kept asking myself, why am I here? Is it for some kind of responsibility, curiosity, or love? I leaned weakly on the corner of the car, as if I might be swallowed by the desert at any time. I put a lot of effort into getting on this bus. When the bus was about to leave in the morning, the security inspector in the well team's dispatch room stopped me. He wanted to see my letter of introduction and asked me why I was in the well area. I said go to the 1148 well team to find someone. As a result, they refused to let me get on the bus. They said that accidents had occurred frequently in the desert in the past two months, and the casualty rate was very high. Nowadays, people are the focus, and the company is not afraid of anything but death, etc.
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