These skyscrapers were built by them with their sweat and tears, but not a single corner of these countless skyscrapers can become their home...

There are countless buildings built in the city, but not a single one belongs to them.

In Chen Fan's memory, he once saw such a migrant worker on the Internet.

His name is Xing Wanqiang.

Four years ago, this man stood on the train for more than 40 hours from Xinjiang Yinli to Anxi, and then traveled more than 3,700 kilometers to Nanhe, just to go home and see his children.

His name is Xing Wanqiang, a native of Nanhe who works in Xinjiang. Due to the high round-trip fare, he has not been home for five years in order to save money.

During the journey, the man only relied on instant noodles to fill his stomach, and the two large cloth bags he carried with him contained only bedding and snacks. He didn't eat a single bite, saying that they were for his children.

Over the past five years, his image has gradually faded from the child's memory, and he has also forgotten the warmth of holding the child in his arms.

At the same time, Chen Jun, a passenger driver from Nanhe, asked Xing Wanqiang if he had eaten dinner. Xing Wanqiang smiled and said that it didn't matter if he didn't work or eat at night, but he wanted to save all the money he could and leave the best for his family.

There was light in his eyes when he said that.

He had a smile on his face, but that smile made countless people's eyes red.

He is a microcosm of tens of millions of migrant workers and the foundation of the grassroots. They have nurtured countless tough backbones, high-rise buildings, roads and bridges.

They have participated in and contributed to the rapid development and strength of our motherland, and this group deserves respect from everyone.

Many people say this industry is very profitable. A laborer can earn 300 to 400 yuan a day, while a skilled worker can start at 600 yuan. A month can start at 15,000 yuan.

I want to say that they don’t understand this industry. How long can these keyboard warriors last if they work under the scorching sun?

He is the epitome of 300 million migrant workers.

His name is Xing Wanqiang.

He saved whatever money he could to give the best to his family.

They have made great contributions to this city, but the city's attitude towards them is very difficult!

It is difficult for children to go to school, obtain certificates, and seek medical treatment.

They try desperately to fit into the city, but sometimes the city just can't accommodate them.

When riding the subway,

Some elite people in work clothes with exquisite faces scolded them: "You stink so much, stay away."

Finally, they went to the corner and squatted on the ground instead of sitting on the subway chairs.

It may be that this elite feels that his profession is nobler than that of migrant workers, and he exudes a sense of superiority.

So she also asked the migrant workers to change carriages, saying, "Who would dare to sit in the seats they have sat in?"

............

In the hot summer, these migrant workers went to the nearby overpass to take a nap in the cool air. But one day, when they went under the overpass again,

They found helplessly that

Cement cones have been poured under the overpass. They are erected under the eaves of the bridge. The bottom of the cone has been firmly cast, and the top of the cone is seven or eight centimeters higher than the cement ground.

The concrete cones like sharp spikes covered the ground under the overpass, deeply hurting their hearts.

Decades ago, when Daxia was first established, it was extremely poor.

However, our ancestors said, "Workers are the greatest, and labor is the most glorious!"

Now, Daxia is rich and the motherland is strong.

Many so-called elites teach their children this: "If you don't study hard, you'll be like them."

In the past,

We used to call them comrades, and today, we call them migrant workers.

sometimes,

Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh,

What is wrong with this world?

What happened?

I'm sick...

well!

Chen Fan sighed softly in his heart, then took another step.

They wandered around M County for a long time, and time passed quickly.

A sunset glow drifted across the sky.

"Let's go back!"

Chen Fan stopped and looked at the sunset in the sky. Then he spoke.

The ghost and the black bear nodded and followed him closely.

"Uncle, give me some, I haven't eaten for three days!"

"Uncle, please be kind and give us some money!"

"uncle..........."

Just as they were about to leave, several children suddenly ran out from the street corner and surrounded Chen Fan. Some of them were missing hands, some were missing legs, and some had a pair of pale eyes without any light.

"Go away, there's no money!"

Seeing Chen Fan being surrounded, Black Bear and his minions quickly came up to drive away the begging children.

"Sixth Master, you must not be kind to them. As soon as you give them, more will appear to surround you!"

The black bear turned and looked at Chen Fan while driving it away.

But,

soon,

He noticed that something was wrong with Chen Fan. He saw Chen Fan staring at the children with his body trembling.

"Sixth Master? Sixth Master, are you okay?!"

The black bear was startled.

"It's okay, let's go back first!"

Chen Fan waved his hand and left the children's encirclement under the protection of Black Bear and the ghost. Seeing Chen Fan and others leave, the children squatted back at the corner of the street.

In some obscure corner,

When the two men saw this scene, their faces immediately fell.

"What the hell is this world like? People are getting worse and worse these days! Business is getting harder and harder!"

"Yeah, nowadays, the money these little bastards ask for is sometimes not even enough to support them. If it were up to me, they'd just sell them to a black hospital. Their corneas, kidneys, hearts, etc. would still be worth a ton of money, and there'd be no need to worry about them escaping!"

“Who said it wasn’t…?”

“............”

On the other side,

Black Bear and his minions accompanied Chen Fan back to his lair.

"Gather the brothers, tonight, kill someone!"

As soon as he returned to his nest, Chen Fan immediately gave orders.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, the ghost was stunned for a moment, then nodded and went away.

A hint of doubt flashed across Black Bear's eyes. He quickly recalled the situation in his mind, and suddenly his body trembled: "Sixth Master...is it because of those children?"

"Black Bear, haven't you noticed? Among those beggars today, two are children we rescued and sent to the health center before!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Chen Fan's eyes, and the murderous intent in his heart was almost uncontrollable.

"What?"

The black bear's body also shook violently.

"But how could the child we sent to the health center beg on the street again? I......"

Before he finished speaking, the black bear's body shook again.

He was shocked and lost his voice: "Sixth Master, you mean, those beasts took these children away again..."