Chapter 298: Not Worth It (Part 4)

Obviously, the migrant worker had just climbed outside the guardrail on the roof of the building, and I don't know if anyone called the police, and there were no police at the scene, and there was no ambulance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A few enthusiastic passers-by climbed to the roof of the building and persuaded the migrant worker to tell him what difficulties he had, and everyone should find a way to solve them, and not give up his life easily.

The migrant worker was very excited, and loudly replied to the words of the kind passers-by on the roof in dialect, no matter how others persuaded him, he just refused to climb back to the guardrail, and he looked like whoever dared to approach the past, he immediately jumped off the building.

On the side of the street, there were a few men who looked like local neighbors, who found a quilt out of nowhere, each pulling a corner, looking up and moving their positions, probably to see if they could catch the migrant worker when he accidentally fell.

In this world, there are not all indifferent people who watch the excitement, and there are also many enthusiastic people.

However, Ziggy didn't think that the quilt could catch a person who fell from the fifth floor, but once the migrant worker jumped down, these well-wishers might not have time to dodge and be hit, which was not as good as the child Ziggy saved last time, but it is conceivable that once he was hit by an adult weighing dozens of kilograms, he would be seriously injured if he did not die.

"Why do people always jump off buildings to ask for a salary? Isn't it normal to hire someone to do something and then pay for it? Zhu Yu asked her father beside her with some puzzlement.

"This kind of thing happened more frequently in the past few years, but in the past two years, there have been more norms, and it should be impossible for this kind of thing to happen again!" Zhu Yan also felt a little strange.

"Brother, think of a way! You can't watch him fall to his death, can you? Cao Pinming looked up a little anxiously, and then urged her brother.

Qi Ge glanced at Cao Pinming, and felt that their brother and sister were not bad, as children of rich and noble families, they also knew how to sympathize with the disadvantaged.

"I've already called the police and called 120, and now standing below can't solve the problem, let's go up and persuade him!" Cao Diwei said and rushed into the building first, glanced left and right, and then ran towards the stairs, and Ziggy and the others also went up to the top of the building.

When everyone came to the roof of the building, the migrant worker was still standing outside the guardrail, and the first few kind-hearted neighbors and passers-by to come to the roof stood a few meters away from the guardrail and shouted to him and carried out all kinds of persuasion. Most of the migrant workers can't understand the dialect, and the migrant workers can't understand what the people say, but fortunately, there is a person who can understand it who has been volunteering to translate on both sides.

The concrete guardrail on the top floor of the building is very narrow, only a few centimeters, and the migrant worker stands there very reluctantly, his hands are tightly grasped by the guardrail, and he may fall and slide down from there at any time if he is not careful.

"Your boss owes wages? How much do you owe you? After Cao Diwei went up to the top of the building, he took a few steps forward and stood a few meters away from the migrant worker and asked him.

The migrant worker was very emotional and replied to Cao Diwei loudly in dialect, but Cao Diwei did not understand a word.

"Last year, he followed a contractor to work on a nearby construction site, and owed him a total of more than 50,000 yuan in salary, but the contractor took the money and ran away, and the contractor had a contract and receipt on the construction site, of course, he refused to pay his wages, and he just didn't know who to ask for money now. A few days ago, he injured his arm while carrying a bag at the construction site, and he had no money for surgery, and now he is desperate so he can only jump off the building. The passer-by next to Cao Diwei, who could understand the dialect of the migrant workers, explained a few words to him.

"This kind of thing can be solved by labor arbitration, right? Why jump off a building? Zhu Yan leaned up a little strangely and asked, the current labor arbitration is still very effective, Zhu Yan is a regular business, and is often maliciously blackmailed by some unruly workers, and labor arbitration is often biased in favor of those workers for no reason.

"Things are a little troublesome, and the engineering party doesn't owe money! But the contractor who took him absconded with the money, and the Labor Bureau had no choice but to let him go to the Public Security Bureau to report the case. Passers-by told Zhu Yan what he had learned before.

"This thing is really not bad for the government~ government, I can only say that he was unlucky, he met a bad contractor, and he worked for a year in vain." Another passerby shook his head.

"Brother, you can help him!" Cao Pinming looked at the migrant worker, looking at his half-white hair, cloudy eyes, calloused palms, and the look of despair that he had been muttering to himself, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Since childhood, my father has taught their brothers and sisters not to bully the weak, and when they encounter people who are really in difficulty, they must reach out to help. Since childhood, the brothers and sisters know that although most people in this world live very comfortably and nourishingly, there are also a small number of people who live very miserable and difficult, and even struggle on the edge of life and death. At this time, if someone is willing to lend a hand and pull them, maybe it can change their fate.

"They owe you a total of 50,000 dollars? Don't worry, turn it over first, and I'll make it up to you in full. Cao Diwei took a step forward, took out the hundreds of yuan and bank cards on his body, and shouted a few words to the migrant worker.

When the migrant worker saw the money in Cao Diwei's hand, he probably felt that it was too little, and it was not enough to compensate him for the 50,000 yuan he was owed, so he shook his head vigorously at Cao Diwei.

"I have a lot of money in my card, you turn it over, I'll go with you to withdraw the money! Isn't it 50,000 yuan? It's not worth jumping off a building for this little money! Cao Diwei took two more steps forward with his bank card and shouted a few words to the migrant worker.

"Don't come here!" The migrant workers became emotional again, probably thinking that Cao Diwei was lying to him.

"This is 50,000, don't lie to you, it's yours to turn it over and pick it up." Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him, Qi Ge took out 50,000 yuan from the system account, borrowed a leather brace from Zhu Yu and tied it, and threw it to the guardrail where the migrant workers were.

"What a man!" Passers-by present gave their fingers to the two Ziggers. There are many rich people in this world, but there are not many good people who are willing to take out money like this at critical moments. Especially Ziggy's, the 50,000 yuan he carries with him must have a purpose, right? Just throw it out, like throwing a stone.

"Come back, you have 50,000 yuan, your problems can be solved, and the money is yours!" Just now, the passer-by shouted a few words to him in a dialect that the migrant worker could understand.

The migrant worker looked at the money tied to the ground on the roof of the guardrail, and listened to the persuasion of the passers-by next to him, and his expression kept changing. After a while, he finally decided to climb back over the guardrail.

"Your brother and your boyfriend are both very good people, very good men." Zhu Yu praised Cao Pinming a few words. (To be continued.) )