Now the situation in Yangcheng is very serious, and many restaurants have closed their doors for holidays.

The originally bustling streets have also become deserted.

There are few pedestrians on the street, and occasionally a few pedestrians are also wearing masks, and they are in a hurry, and they dare not stay on the street longer.

Under such circumstances, hundreds of migrant worker brothers stepped on the train without hesitation and came to Yangcheng to support the construction of the construction site.

Migrant workers may not have much education and literacy, but they have a scale in their hearts and know who is good for them.

In fact, Yu Qingyang is very ashamed, what he does is really nothing, pay his wages on time, even if he eats better, but it is also the money paid by the migrant workers themselves.

It's nothing more than a few work clothes, and a little festival fee for the holidays.

was actually thanked by the migrant workers, and he came without saying a word.

Therefore, Yu Qingyang felt that he had not done enough, and wanted to do more for the migrant worker brothers.

Yu Qingyang has always considered himself a conscientious entrepreneur.

I didn't say it before, but now that I have the ability, I'm really sorry for my conscience if I don't do something.

"Yu Dong, what kind of documentary do you want to make?"

"A documentary that reflects the real life of migrant workers and the real difficulties of migrant workers!

To highlight the sweat and bitter tears they have paid for the city!

CCTV is an expert in this area, you tell them the requirements, they know what to do!

In short, we must attract the attention of the society!"

"Got it, Chairman!"

"Didn't you promise to give them a 98% discount before? You can tell them that as long as this matter is done, you can give them a 90% discount!"

"Yu Dong, isn't there too much for nine or five folds?" I think nine or five folds is already a lot!" Pang Feiyun was stunned for a moment and hurriedly persuaded.

The rooms in the capital Huayu Century City have now exceeded 15,000, and the price per square meter is about 17,000 yuan.

Each house is basically two million smaller, and ten percent off means that a house is nearly 200,000 cheaper, so Pang Feiyun shouted too much.

"You are flexible in this regard! My bottom line is nine folds!" Yu Qingyang did not insist, and added with a smile.

"Okay, Yu Dong! I see, do you have any instructions?" Pang Feiyun agreed.

"No, you get the documentary done first!

After the documentary is broadcast, let's move on to the next step!"

Since he is going to do something practical for migrant workers, it is naturally not the end of making a documentary.

The documentary is not for the people, but for the leaders.

In China, the best way to do something is to attract the attention of leaders.

The leadership attaches great importance to all difficulties.

The quarantine lasted for ten days, and no new infections were found, before the release of the quarantine status was announced.

Armed police soldiers and medical personnel were all evacuated.

Yu Qingyang didn't leave in a hurry, standing behind the window, looking at the sky outside.

The sky was grey and drizzling.

Many people left the hotel in a hurry and went their separate ways.

I don't know how many families have been broken and how many families have been separated.

A man in a raincoat caught Yu Qingyang's attention.

Yu Qingyang has good eyesight, and he can clearly see that a person in a raincoat, who should be a man in shape, is standing outside the hotel, looking at the door of the hotel from time to time.

At this time, the man in the raincoat seemed to see something and got up and walked towards the hotel.

Yu Qingyang was shocked, and opened his mouth to shout, but this was the fifth floor, drizzling, and no one could hear the shouting.

I saw that the raincoat man took out a sharp knife from his body, put the sharp knife behind his back, and greeted a pair of men and women who had just walked out of the hotel and walked towards the parking lot.

You don't have to ask, you can guess what's going on.

Obviously, this is a sad story of a savannah and a red apricot.

The three people in front of you are the protagonists of the story.

Yu Qingyang really wants to stop the man, for such a woman, it is not worth taking a lifetime.

However, he was on the fifth floor, he was not an immortal, he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the story continue to develop.

The man walked up to the man and woman, and it was clear that the woman was surprised and frightened by the man's appearance, and explained something loudly with her mouth open.

Yu Qingyang couldn't hear it.

I only saw the man, stabbing the fat man who came out of the hotel with the woman in the stomach one by one.

The woman screamed loudly and tried to escape, but the man grabbed her hair and dragged her back, cutting her trachea with a knife.

The woman could no longer breathe with her mouth open, let alone make a sound.

The man was still angry, and stabbed the woman in the chest again and again.

Yu Qingyang shook his head helplessly, tragedy still happened!

The hotel security guard also noticed the situation and rushed over with a baton.

It's just that he rushed to the front, but he didn't dare to go up to subdue the knife-wielding man.

The man was holding a knife and had just stabbed two people, who dared to step forward and fight hard.

Everyone is paid as a security guard, but not as a murderer.

However, his duty is to watch the knife-wielding man carefully while nearby, and at the same time call the leader with a walkie-talkie.

The man was very calm, glanced at the security guard, took out his mobile phone, and started making calls.

Yu Qingyang didn't know who the man was calling, but he saw the man finish the call, throw the knife, and the person sat on the ground, covering his face and crying.

Seeing that the man threw the knife, the security guards rushed up and subdued the man.

The man didn't struggle, just let the security guard press him to the cold, rain-soaked ground.

Yu Qingyang shook his head, mourning is greater than dying!

This person obviously didn't want to live for a long time, and he came to make a decision.

Yu Qingyang's heart was sour, but unfortunately he could only stand behind the window and watch.

Yu Qingyang has the ability to help the man, at least the ability to make him immortal.

However, Yu Qingyang did nothing.

This is the story of the prairie and the red apricot, but who knows that behind the prairie and the red apricot, is it a good man who has no good wife, or a good woman who marries a scumbag?

Everyone's path is their own choice, and when he squatted outside the hotel with a knife, he had already decided his future fate.

Yu Qingyang looked at the man who was pressed to the ground, and thought that he was indeed an employee of his own company, as well as those migrant workers who ate with the company.

There are quite a few similar cases of men in his company.

Or among all the engineering construction companies and all migrant workers in the country, this situation has the greatest chance.

The separation of the two places is one of the biggest root causes.

In Yu Qingyang's last life, he used to be a very good colleague, his wife cheated, and he got together with the unit leader when he was on duty for flood control.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the two thought it was very secret, but they didn't know that what was rumored outside was already boiling.

In the end, the colleague couldn't stand it anymore and chose to commit suicide.

From the office, jump down!

Ended a life of humiliation!

Thinking of this, Yu Qingyang shook his head, in fact, it is better to learn from the man below!

is also dead, one is said to be a coward, a wreck, and one will be said to be a true man.