Chapter 1,357: You Can’t Bear It Anymore, No Need to Bear It Anymore! (Two)

Chapter 1357: You can’t bear it anymore, no need to bear it anymore! (2)

Such an atmosphere makes people feel silently sad.

Nian Xiaomu walked forward.

The closer we get to the factory gate, the clearer the workers’ suppressed cries become.

There were several old workers who had been working in the garment factory all their lives. Even when they were injured, they refused to take care of their wounds. They knelt at the door of the factory and cried like children.

Director Hong is also among them.

When Nian Xiaomu saw him yesterday, he was still wearing work clothes and kept the factory neat and tidy inside and outside.

Sincerely plead with her not to close the garment factory, they can definitely make the garment factory better.

In just one night, he seemed to have aged ten years instantly.

There were traces of smoke on his face, and half of his face was black.

The clothes on his body were also burned, and his sleeves and trouser legs were partially burned by the fire. His exposed skin was also burned, but he refused to bandage it.

Kneeling at the door of the factory, looking at the ruined garment factory with dull eyes, he muttered to himself.

"It's gone, there's nothing left..."

Hearing his words, Nian Xiaomu's eyes started to heat up, and she bit her lip to prevent herself from crying.

"Vice President Nian!"

Someone in the crowd noticed Nian Xiaomu and suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction of Nian Xiaomu.

When he found out it was really her, it was like seeing his family, and he cried sadly one after another.

There was a worker's child who grew up in a factory. He was only four or five years old, not much older than Xiao Liuliu.

Like a little adult, he walked up to her, raised his head and asked her with tears in his eyes.

"Sister, will we still have a home in the future?"

A simple sentence made Nian Xiaomu's tears burst instantly.

Squat down,

Take him into your arms.

I wiped his little face that was stained by the thick smoke.

"Yes! It will definitely happen! It doesn't matter if the factory burns down. I promise you that we will find out the cause of the accident and rebuild this place. The craftsmanship you love will not be lost, let alone make you homeless!"

Nian Xiaomu held the little boy in hand, stood up from the ground, looked at all the workers at the factory gate, and made a solemn promise.

Hearing her words, the gray eyes of the workers who were crying just now became brighter.

Full of surprise, he stood up from the ground and surrounded her.

"Vice President Nian, are you telling the truth? Are you really going to help us rebuild the factory instead of closing it down?"

After the fire, they all hated their powerlessness.

I could only watch the factory being burned down.

Those workers who would never shed tears easily no matter how hard or difficult it was, cried like children for the first time.

Now that they heard Nian Xiaomu's promise that they would rebuild the factory, they all wiped away their tears and looked at her excitedly.

Director Hong, who was still in despair just now, is also the same.

The moment he saw Nian Xiaomu appear, he thought he was about to hear the news that the factory was going to be closed, but he didn't expect...

Director Hong quickly got up from the ground, ignoring the pain on his body, and squeezed in front of Nian Xiaomu.

He looked at her with tearful eyes.

"Vice President Nian, what did you just say? Are you willing to rebuild the factory?"

"Yes! The factory has burned down. I feel your sorrow, regret and reluctance, but now is not the time to be sad. The factory is in good condition and will not suddenly catch fire and burn so fast. You are the director of the factory, you can't burn down first. Well, we have to protect everyone, check to see who is injured first, treat the wounds quickly, and then cooperate with the relevant departments to investigate the cause of the accident!"