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Folk tales: Migrant workers who see death and cannot be saved

author:Red under the moon

As soon as Jia'er arrived at a newspaper office, she heard a reliable news: there was a group of children playing by the river, one of the girls fell into the river, just a migrant worker walked by the river, the children on the bank asked the migrant worker to go down to the river to save people, this migrant worker not only did not save people, but also sneaked back to the construction site. The children had to run to call the other adults, and when the other adults rushed to the river, the girl in the water was dead.

Folk tales: Migrant workers who see death and cannot be saved

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Jia'er wrote a press release about the incident, which attracted widespread attention after seeing the newspaper, and the newspaper received a large number of calls and letters every day, every phone call and every letter condemning the migrant worker, and everyone invariably called him a "cold-blooded migrant worker". The editor-in-chief decided to seize the matter and make a big deal out of it, saying to Jiaer: "You immediately go to interview the migrant worker, dig deep into the root cause of his death, and write a long newsletter." ”

Jia'er immediately came to the construction site by the river, and when he inquired, he knew that the migrant worker who saw death was called Wang Genbao, and he had a long scar on his face, which was easy to recognize. Unfortunately, Wang Genbao was not at the construction site, and he and his boss went to the Labor Bureau to collect their wages.

Jia'er asked why he had to go to the Labor Bureau to receive his salary, and the bystander skimmed his lips and said, "On TV!" Jia'er then remembered that today the Labor Bureau did engage in a "do not owe migrant workers a penny" activity, and summoned the boss to pay the migrant workers in front of the labor bureau. The Labor Bureau also asked newspapers and television stations to send reporters to interview them.

When Jiale came out of the construction site, he called the Labor Bureau. By the time we arrived at the Labor Bureau, the event was over and the staff were tearing down the banner that read,"No penny owed to migrant workers." Jia'er asked about the migrant workers who were receiving wages, and the labor bureau said that the boss chartered a car to take them home. General Jia Er asked suspiciously, "Is the boss so good?" ”

The labor bureau said, "What am I lying to you about?" Reporters from newspapers and television stations also rushed to the intersection to shoot the migrant workers returning home in chartered buses. ”

Unable to find Wang Genbao, Jia'er had to return to the society, and the editor-in-chief was very unhappy, asking her to chase wang Genbao's home to interview, at least to go to the construction site to ask other migrant workers.

Folk tales: Migrant workers who see death and cannot be saved

The next day, Gar came to the construction site again. As soon as she got there, someone told her that Wang Genbao had just left. Jia'er asked Wang Genbao if he had received his salary yesterday and taken the boss's chartered car home? The man looked around, pulled Jia'er into the corner, and said in a low voice, "Yesterday I also went to the Labor Bureau to collect my salary, thinking that most of the hard-earned money for most of the year had finally arrived, and I could take a chartered car home for the New Year." Who knows, at least half of the people on the car are fake migrant workers invited by the boss, and as soon as they leave the city, they force us to hand over the money we just received. Wang Genbao refused to give up and fought with them, only to be broken by one of his arms. Those dog days also drove us out of the car, and Wang Genbao and I walked to the dark and returned to the construction site. This morning, Wang Genbao knelt down to his boss before he got fifty yuan for the road fee to go home. If you had come two hours earlier, you would have seen him. ”

Wang Genbao's home is in Kuquan Village, Hexi Town, Dongjiao County, not very far, only more than forty kilometers away from the city. Two days later, Gar came to bitter spring village. The bitter spring village was really bitter, and at a glance, it was all low mud houses, and there were few decent ones. Jia'er asked several people before he found Wang Genbao's home. There was a group of people around the door of the Wang family, and women and children cried to death. When he walked in, Jia'er found that there was a corpse in the hall of the Wang family. The body was wet and had a long scar on its face, and it was Wang Genbao.

Jia'er was surprised and asked Wang Genbao how he died, and the villagers told me that Wang Genbao did not have money to go to the hospital for treatment after returning home, and it was a soil doctor in the village who gave him bone grafts and applied medicine. On this day, he was resting at home when he saw a little girl from a neighbor's house fall into the pond in front of the door. The pond is deep and the surface of the water is covered with thin ice. Wang Genbao was the only one nearby, who jumped into the pond and took a lot of effort to lift the little girl ashore. Wang Genbao himself froze, sank to the bottom of the water, and could no longer get up. When the people arrived, it was already his body that had been fished out.

Folk tales: Migrant workers who see death and cannot be saved

Jia'er asked incomprehensibly why Wang Genbao sacrificed himself for others in his hometown, but he could not save himself in the city. The villager said, "I don't know, he may have been scared." Last year, Neho rescued a child in the city who fell into the water, but the child's father insisted that Neho had pushed his child into the water, and also slashed a knife in Neho's face, leaving a long scar. Besides, your city not only owes him money, but also breaks his arm. Gare was speechless.

Back at the newspaper, the editor-in-chief urged her to write about the cold-blooded migrant worker, and Jia'er said: "The migrant worker is a hot-blooded boy, he is dead, he died bravely." The blood of our city people was horribly cold. ”

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