Bae Yong-joon saw that his aunt and uncle had gone to work, so he took advantage of the old witch's inattention, put on a set of tattered clothes, and ran out.
On the way, he hung a sign around his neck that he had hidden there last night. It was written for him by Xiao Moge.
After thinking for a while, he tore his clothes into strips, ran to the gate of the textile factory, and knelt there.
There are more than a thousand people in the textile factory, and it is the time for work. When they see him kneeling there with a big sign in his hand, they all run over to take a look.
The sign was written by Xiao Mo, and it described how Bae Yong Joon was abused by his uncle's family.
After seeing this, the workers in the textile factory looked at his thin body and his torn clothes, and they were all very angry.
Director Zhou and several other deputy directors held a meeting after receiving the letter from the Beijing university student yesterday, and planned to talk to his uncle and aunt today.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I reached the factory gate, I saw the child kneeling there.
I used to think that the matter was not so serious, but now seeing the child like this, I am gritting my teeth in hatred.
They took over other people's parents' jobs, but didn't treat their children well and mistreat them like this. They are their own aunt and uncle. They are simply not human beings and are worse than animals.
Director Zhou got out of the car, helped Bae Yong-joon up, and said, "Don't worry, kid. We already know about it. The factory will definitely take care of it for you."
After hearing what he said, Bae Yong-joon could no longer hold back his tears, and several female workers nearby also started crying.
Director Zhou brought Bae Yong-joon to the office and asked someone to call the union chairman and the people from the Women's Federation over.
"Kid, you are ten years old this year. We want to hear your opinion."
Bae Yong Joon recounted what Xiao Mo taught him yesterday, "Dear leaders, my aunt and uncle and their whole family abused me.
I did all the housework at home. They beat me, scolded me, didn't let me go to school, and only gave me a black-flour pancake to eat every day.
I was so hungry that I couldn't sleep every night, so I got up and drank cold water to fill my stomach. There were no cotton clothes or quilts in winter, so they made me sleep in the kitchen.
But that is clearly my home, why are they treating me like this?
Dear leaders, I want to go to school, have enough food to eat, and have clothes to wear.
I don't want them to live in my house anymore, nor do I want them to take over my parents' jobs. Leaders, please help me make the decision. ”
He finished speaking while crying and prepared to kneel down again.
The union chairman quickly pulled him up.
Director Zhou slammed the table in anger and said, "First fire those two people, have the security department report to the police, and then kick them out."
The union chairman asked, “What will happen to this child in the future?”
Bae Yong Joon lowered his head and said nothing. Brother Xiao Mo told him yesterday that his parents were heroes putting out a fire at the factory and the factory should take care of him.
Let him follow the factory's arrangements. If the factory leaders do not take action, they will find a way.
Director Zhou said sternly, "We have such a big factory, but we still can't support a child. Let's arrange for him to go to school first, and he will live and eat in the factory in the future."
When Bae Yong-joon heard that he was arranged to live in the factory, he became a little anxious. He also wanted to buy clothes with Brother Mo, and besides, his family had a house.
"Boss, I don't want to cause trouble for the factory. I'm ten years old and can take care of myself. I can cook and wash clothes. I can do all kinds of work. I just want to live in my own home."
Several leaders advised him to live in the factory, fearing that he would be bullied if he lived alone. However, with so many people watching in the factory, no one dared to do so.
But Bae Yong-joon was very persistent, and finally the factory decided to find someone to replace his parents' jobs.
The factory gave him 15 yuan a month for living expenses and 36 kilograms of food. The factory also paid for his tuition until he came of age.
If he wants to work in a factory in the future, we will arrange a position for him.
Pei Yongjun was very happy to hear this and bowed to several leaders to express his gratitude. "Thank you, leaders. I will study hard in the future and try not to cause trouble to our factory."
Director Zhou sighed, this child is so pitiful.
He also told several other people, "Don't tell anyone about giving him 15 yuan a month, in case someone has bad intentions..."
The union chairman said, "Director, don't worry, we are the only ones who know about this matter and we won't tell anyone."
The others also promised not to tell anyone. Director Zhou nodded and said to Bae Yong-joon:
"I will tell the finance department to send the money back to you on the first of every month. If you don't receive it, come to the factory to find me.
You go to the factory canteen to get food once every ten days, and take twelve kilograms each time. The canteen will give you fine grains.
If they dare to sell inferior products as good ones, or shortchange you on weight, you can come find me.
You are a promising child. Keep the money to yourself and don’t tell anyone about this, okay? ”
"I understand, leaders. Thank you. I will study hard in the future and become a useful person to the motherland like you."
The union chairman smiled and said, "You are a good kid. Don't go back today. Stay in the factory for one night. Wait until we have dealt with this matter, and then you can go back."
Bae Yong-joon knew that the old witch in his uncle's family would definitely make trouble, and he would be in trouble if he went back now. The factory was protecting him.
"I will follow the leader's arrangements."
In the evening, Xiao Mo didn't see Bae Yong Joon waiting for him in the square, and he was a little worried.
Dahai told him, "Brother Mo, Bae Yong-joon is at the textile factory. His aunt and uncle were taken away by the public security bureau today, and the old witch was also driven back to her hometown. He should be able to come back tomorrow."
"That's good. Let's start setting up the stall."
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