Does anyone know Baoan Jing?

The cold wind that roared all night gradually stopped, and a few scattered snowflakes fell from time to time in the dark night sky. The winter time in the north seems to have solidified and passed slowly. Finally, after a brief explanation by a colleague who came to take over, a middle-aged man wrapped in a thick cotton-padded coat walked towards the dormitory step by step with heavy steps. After returning to the dormitory, Jing poured a cup of hot water and poured it into his mouth with the pills. Lying in bed in cotton-padded clothes, my right hand reached into the cotton-padded clothes, stroking my slightly itchy left shoulder through gauze, and looking at the family photo on the wall, my tired body felt a little warm.

Last night, it was Jing's first duty after he was injured and discharged from hospital. Like countless days before the injury, Jing still chose to stick to this ordinary job after becoming a hero.

I have known Jing for almost five years, and I haven't had much contact with him. To tell the truth, I didn't have a good impression of Beijing at first, and even had some festivals.

The first contact with Jing was on a winter night. Because I hosted a dinner for my comrades who came to Qingdao from Wuhan on business, I drank too much and didn't go home until late at night. When my friend sent me home to the south gate of the community, Jing was on duty and the car stopped outside the south gate. How to put it, Beijing Sambo is not allowed to enter, which can only show that there are regulations in the residential property that foreign vehicles are not allowed to enter the residential area from the south gate; If you want to enter, you must register from the west gate to enter. I feel ashamed, because I am guarding my friends, and I don't want to walk a lot. Jing and I quarreled for a long time through drinking, and Jing didn't let me go until I called Jing's manager. I still keep repeating that I can't break the rules because I know the manager. So, I secretly thought of Jing Sanbao.

Another summer weekend, several of our neighbors were playing basketball in the community gymnasium, and it was dark before we knew it. We turned on the incandescent lamp of the stadium without applying and continued the game.

The game was in full swing. Suddenly, the lights went out. In a daze, I saw a security guard pull down the switch at the entrance of the stadium. While shouting: "It's getting late, don't affect the rest of the surrounding residents, let's break up!" However, at this time, the players were in a good mood and refused to leave for a long time. So, after the security guard left, with everyone's encouragement, I turned on the switch again and everyone continued to play the game. Just playing for a while, the security guard came and pulled down the switch, took out a lock and locked the switch box. Just then, a neighbor flew forward, grabbed the iron lock and tore it up with the security guard. ...

This security guard is Jing. Although the neighbors tore up Jing's clothes, they also wiped blood on his nose. But I didn't get angry or fight back, but insisted on not turning on the light. Finally, we had no choice but to leave, but everyone present hated the security guard.

In private, I often hear some neighbors talk without naming names: there is a security guard in our community, on the one hand, it is recognized by everyone because of its seriousness and responsibility; On the one hand, because I am too serious, I have disputes with the owners because of trivial matters, and I am often scolded by the manager and constantly adjusted. When I first heard this, I was always complacent.

A few years passed in a blink of an eye. One day my neighbor came to my house to chat and talked about a security guard at the west gate of the community. When he was on the night shift, he was stabbed in the hospital for being brave! After hearing the news, I suddenly had a hunch: "That person must be Jing Sambo." After dialing the manager's phone number was confirmed, my heart was greatly shocked and a sense of guilt arose.

Since the conflict with Jing, due to personal prejudice against Jing, we have been looking for the community manager to speak ill of Jing, trying to persuade the manager to expel Jing, so that Jing's post has been adjusted again and again. However, no matter what position this principled person is transferred to, he is conscientious and hard-working, so that the community manager can't find a reason to dismiss Jing Sanbao.

In a burst of guilt and admiration, we made an appointment with the community manager to visit Jing in the hospital and learned what happened from the community manager.

That night, in a hotel outside the west gate of the community, a young man had a quarrel with the waiter because of the meal fee, and then the two sides had an altercation. Because of many opponents, the young man was outnumbered, so he took out a pickaxe from his waist and stabbed it, injuring many people. Jing was on duty when chasing women to the west gate of the community. They all advised Jing not to mind their own business and call the police at the same time, because they saw that the woman had been forced into the corner outside the door. Just then, Sambo suddenly turned on the flashlight in the dark. While the man was in a daze, he rushed up and grabbed the young man's hand with a knife in his hand. The two sides launched a fierce struggle. In the end, Jing succeeded in subduing the strong man at the expense of being stabbed in the left shoulder by the strong man, thus avoiding further deterioration of the situation. Later, after police interrogation, it was learned that the man in Beijing uniform was actually a fugitive wanted for robbery and murder. After fleeing to Qingdao, he stepped on the spot near the community and waited for an opportunity to commit crimes.

With the close contact with Jing, I gradually got a deeper understanding of Jing: Jing's hometown Jining served in the Inner Mongolia army for five years, and his military career cultivated Jing's true temperament of honesty and integrity. After losing the opportunity to change jobs in the army, Jing chose the job he chose when he retired. However, because of my straightforward personality and not adapting to the new environment, I am not very satisfied with finding several jobs. Because of depression, Jing was once addicted to alcohol after marriage. Finally, because his wife couldn't stand Jing's alcoholism and enterprising behavior, she took her daughter to work alone in Huangdao.

After the separation of his wife and children, after a period of addiction and reflection, Jing followed his wife and daughter to Huangdao to seek understanding. After several job hunting and job hopping, when I was desperate eight years ago, I applied for this property and worked as a community security guard. In order to gain his wife's understanding, Jing Sanbao repented of his bad habits. Because of hard work, I found my self-worth and relatively stable income, and finally won my wife's understanding, and they got back together.

However, in daily work, Jing's serious personality is increasing day by day. Because of its seriousness and responsibility, Beijing has always adhered to the principle of taking the system as the criterion and was hated by individuals like "us" at the expense of conflicts with some unruly owners. Apart from this injury, Jing has never taken a day off for eight years, even if he has a cold, fever or physical discomfort. In his work, Jing has repeatedly assisted public security organs in cracking criminal cases such as drug abuse and gambling in the community. Since Jing came, especially after he was promoted to the captain of the security guard, there has never been a theft case in our community. Through this long-term persistence, Jing has become the backbone of the business and won the respect of colleagues and most owners.

On weekdays, when many residents go out, they always leave their keys in Beijing and entrust their family affairs to Beijing. After Jing became a hero, the local public security organs and many large companies wanted to hire Jing with high salary, but Jing refused. In Jing's words, it was this residential property that took him in when Jing was most depressed. And Jing also has deep feelings for the work of property owners and community owners. Jing Sanbao firmly believes that as long as he insists on his inner silence and persistence, he will certainly realize his life value.

Jing's experience is like that of thousands of migrant workers who came to Huangdao. At first, Jing chose an ordinary job because of his life, and persisted day after day and year after year. Although Jing's work seems so insignificant, it is the ordinary persistence of these "little people" that makes our city stable and peaceful.