Blake was pretending to sob, when suddenly, as if struck by lightning, Fang Zhengyi's voice also began to become ethereal...
Grass!
How did he know this?
Fang Zhengyi continued in a trembling voice, "But I didn't expect that tragedy would happen today! Our great and selfless Mr. Water died on the construction site he had worked so hard for. This cannot but make people feel extremely sad!"
"In Dajing, the most important thing is to care for our brothers at the bottom, because it is they who built Dajing brick by brick! Although Mr. Walter is not from Dajing, we are also human beings, and we can also feel the spirit of Dajing in him!"
The atmosphere above the construction site began to become heavy.
The workers who had originally disdainfully listened also began to look serious.
Respect! They felt respected like never before at this moment.
It also evokes empathy for Walter...
Fang Zheng raised his arms and cried out sadly: "Mr. Walter has sounded a wake-up call for us!"
"Dajing has been building various fortifications in the Holy City, mainly to benefit the people of the Holy City and create happiness for the world, because we are all human beings, and we all have a heart that embraces beauty!"
"But we have never forgotten that misfortunes are constantly happening in the process of creating beauty!"
Fang Zheng said this and patted Blake quietly.
Blake's knees weakened, and tears of regret were triggered: "Don't blame Dajing! Dajing has repeatedly emphasized the need to ensure the safety and interests of the brothers. It was me...I was negligent and did not ensure everyone's safety according to the standards required by Dajing."
Fang Zhengyi helped him up again and said in a deep voice to the crowd: "It's not terrible to make mistakes. What's terrible is knowing the mistakes and not correcting them!"
"Today, our Emperor of Dajing came to the construction site, and he was deeply saddened to see this scene."
Everyone's eyes were on Li Yuanzhao.
Li Yuanzhao was trembling all over and stood there with his fists clenched.
This was naturally not a sharp pain in his heart, but a result of being irritated by Fang Zheng!
From the moment Fang Zheng started talking, he felt something was wrong.
Although he did it for Da Jing's sake, he never expected that Lao Fang could even use a dead person! ?
This is so fucking bottom line!
That Walter's body is still lying on the ground!
The workers were talking about it.
"Is this Emperor Dajing? He is so merciful. I am so heartbroken that I am shaking..."
"Why didn't we have such a good emperor?"
"I want to be reborn in Dajing in my next life!"
Fang Zheng clapped his hands, drawing everyone's attention back.
"Your Majesty is a benevolent and loving person. After careful consideration, you have decided to fund the construction of protective works at the construction site and install fences and nets on all high-rise buildings. May this tragedy never happen again! In addition, for all the workers present, Your Majesty will add one silver coin to your current wages every month!"
"Finally, in order to commemorate our Mr. Water, we will set up the Water Award to reward the workers with the best performance on the construction site! The award will be given once a month, and the winner will receive a bonus of ten silver coins!"
"Great!!!" The whole audience burst into applause!
Every worker's face was filled with a happy smile.
The accident site suddenly became a sea of joy.
And the unknown Watt was now honored and reached the peak of his life!
The stagnant gears of fate were forcibly moved by Fang Zhengyi!
Lai Gou'er kept translating, feeling sick in his heart.
What the elder brother did really made him feel a little sick.
Walter's body was still lying on the ground, but the surroundings were like a festival.
It's a real funeral celebration...
Fang Zheng pressed down lightly with his hands, and the cheers from the audience gradually subsided.
When everything was finally quiet, Fang Zhengyi's voice became deeper again: "Everyone, I understand that you are happy, but today is not the time to celebrate. We should not forget the person who made the greatest contribution."
"Tell me, who is the real hero?"
"Wat!!!" the workers shouted in unison.
Tears began to flash in some people's eyes. They were the kind of taciturn people who couldn't even say a word even if they were thrown into a crowd.
At this moment, it seemed as if he had really become the big shot that Fang Zheng had mentioned.
Blake swallowed wildly and stared at Fang Zhengyi in doubt.
Damn! This guy is so scary, he is a fucking devil!
I might be killed by him at any time...Now I can only try my best to cooperate with him and make him satisfied.
"That's right! Walter is our hero. His deeds and his spirit of Dajing have been passed down to each of us." Fang Zheng raised his hand and pointed a finger around. "And you, my brothers, are heroes too!"
"Now, let us close our eyes and observe a minute of silence for our heroes!"
Fang Zhengyi was the first to raise his hands and close his eyes in silence.
The others followed suit and observed a moment of silence.
When all the workers closed their eyes, Fang Zheng opened his eyes and kicked Blake.
Then he glanced at Walter and wiped the corner of his mouth with his finger.
Blake was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He quickly squatted down and made a smiling pose for Walter.
Walter's face, which originally looked bitter and resentful, suddenly had a touch of sunshine, as cheerful as if he had gone to Dajing.
The tragic Walter was first cuckolded, then his wife ran away, his adopted son rebelled... and before his death, the evil Orientals squeezed him dry of every bit of value. But after his last moment in life, he finally entered the hall of honor, lived in people's hearts, and became a capital man!
When everyone opened their eyes, Fang Zhengyi pointed at the corpse and said in surprise: "Look, brothers! Walter is smiling! He must have heard our prayers in heaven! May he be with Dajing in his next life!"
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