Such an atmosphere makes people feel silently sad.

Nian Xiaomu walked forward.

The closer you get to the factory gates, the clearer the suppressed cries of those workers.

Several veteran workers who had been in the garment factory all their lives refused to treat their wounds even after they were injured, kneeling at the factory gate, crying like children.

Director Hong is also among them.

When Xiao Mu saw him yesterday, he was still wearing work clothes, tidying up the factory inside and out.

Sincerely begged her not to close the garment factory, they will definitely be able to do a good job.

But in one night, he seemed to age ten years in an instant.

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

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

Kneeling at the factory gate, he looked blankly at the ruined garment factory and muttered to himself.

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

Hearing his words, Nian Xiaomu's eyes suddenly became a little hot, and he bit his lip to prevent himself from crying.

"Vice President of the Year!"

In the crowd, someone noticed Nian Xiaomu and suddenly shouted.

Everyone's eyes looked in the direction of Nian Xiaomu.

found out that it was really her, as if she saw her family, and cried sadly one after another.

There is a worker's child who has grown up in the factory since he was a child, but he is only four or five years old, and he is not much older than six or six years younger.

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.

Squatted down and took him into his arms.

He wiped his little face that was dirty with thick smoke.

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

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

Hearing her words, the gray eyes of the workers who were still crying just now brightened.

Surprised, he got up from the ground and surrounded her in the middle.

"Vice President Nian, are you telling the truth? Are you really going to help us, rebuild the factory, not let the factory close? ”

In the aftermath of the fire, they all hated their powerlessness.

I could only watch as the factory burned down.

Those workers who would not cry easily no matter how hard and difficult they were, cried like children for the first time.

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

So did Director Hong, who was still depressed just now.

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

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

The old man looked at her with tears in his eyes.

"Vice President Nian, what did you just say? Would you like to rebuild the factory? ”

"Yes! The factory burned down, your sadness, regret and reluctance, I empathize, but now is not the time to be sad and sad, the factory will not suddenly catch fire, and it burns so fast, you are the factory director, you can't fall first, you must protect everyone, first check to see who is injured, quickly deal with the wound, and then cooperate with the relevant departments to investigate the cause of the accident! ”