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在我童年的记忆中,父亲办公桌上的那部电话总是铃声不断,父亲时常用它来处理公务。一个话筒,一根银线就能传递信息,就能和千里之遥的亲人讲话。那份神秘,那份好奇,伴随着我长大。当时又怎会想到,在我坎坷的人生旅途中命运之神竟把我和电话连在了一起。那是1974年秋,在甘肃省临夏液压件厂党委的关怀下,因病双目失明的我幸运地被录用为一名电话接线员。这意外的惊喜,使我彻夜难眠,激动的心情却喜忧参半。喜的是终于有了机遇能自食其力了,忧的是
In my childhood memory, the phone on my father’s desk was always ringing and my father often used it to handle business. A microphone, a silver wire will be able to pass the message, you can talk with loved ones thousands of miles away. That mysterious, curious, with me grew up. How could one think of it at that time, that the fate of God in my rough journey actually connected me to the phone? That was the autumn of 1974, under the care of the party committee of Linxia Hydraulic Factory in Gansu province, I was fortunate enough to be recruited as a telephone operator due to illness and blindness. This unexpected surprise, so that I sleep at night, excited mood is mixed. Hi is finally have the opportunity to self-reliant, worry is