1656 Migraine
Waiting is an extremely tormenting thing, especially when a person is full of longing, the urgent mood is even more indescribable. I always feel that time seems to be still.
Time passed by minute by minute, Meng Shengle and I came directly from the car to the outside of the car. Sitting in the wheelchair, I could see the "Tianyu Building" standing in front of me more clearly.
"Why haven't come yet..."
"Is there something going on the road?"
Meng Shengle walked back and forth from my eyes like an old hen holding a nest.
I scolded irritably: "Can you stop wandering around and make my eyes confused."
Meng Shengle squatted in front of me, holding his head up and muttered: "Brother Lang, can you think something happened on the road? Logically speaking, it should be that from Zengcheng District to Liwan District."
"Nonsense, you usually drive small cars, and they come to take buses. Can the speed be the same?" I said with a frown: "Aside from that, a team of thousands of people, there are still hundreds of buses. Now it's almost time to get off work, and it's not normal to get stuck on the road for a while."
"No, I have to call me Dafei." Meng Shengle lit a cigarette in distraught, took out his cell phone to dial Liu Xiangfei's number.
When the phone was connecting, a few tourist buses that could hold fifty people were vaguely opened from the intersection. I immediately straightened my back and looked up. Behind the several tourist buses, there were a large area of darkness. There were also some small passenger cars of different colors, Iveco, and behind them were taxis that looked like a long dragon, almost at a glance.
"Here you." I lowered my voice to Meng Shengle.
As we talked, the vast convoy had already pressed on the street where we were, and completely blocked the entire road. Except for the leading buses that lined up straight in the square in front of Tianyu Building, the remaining cars stopped along the street.
Most of the cars were not yet stopped, and they were already running away like dumplings. Qingyishui was full of migrant workers with disheveled hair. Some workers were wearing work clothes, while others were wearing old camouflage clothes and yellow rubber shoes. Many workers at small construction sites here used this cheap clothing to pay for it.
The safety helmets on their heads and hands were of different colors, and they were like a army of miscellaneous brands.
After getting out of the taxi, Wuyang and Wuyang workers began to gather in an orderly manner in the square. The scene was very spectacular, and some simple banners with red letters on white background were raised at the same time.
"Tianyu Group is unkind and oppresses migrant workers!"
"Repay my hard-earned money."
"Guo Hai is Zhou Bapi of the new era!"
"Tianyu, who is heartless, pay me back the money to help me!"
I glanced at the handwriting on the banner and whispered.
For fear that we would be affected, Meng Shengle hurriedly pushed me into the car with a wheelchair, and then closed the door heavily. The age of lingering fear: "Good Longdi Cave, how can this cause tens of thousands of people... "
I shook my head and responded: "It's not that exaggerated, at most three or four thousand."
At this moment, the huge square was completely filled with workers. Looking around, it was full of canned sardines. The square could not be stopped. The migrant workers who got off the bus then blocked the streets, causing the two sides of the street to be scattered.
For the first time, I discovered that the idiom "The ancestors invented the crowds of people" was exaggerated at all, and the vehicles and pedestrians driving on the street were stuck in the deadline.
The irritating whistle of cars and the annoying shouts of people were connected. The entire street in front of Tianyu Group was instantly blocked. In addition to the migrant workers, many people watching the fun gathered near Tianyu Building.
In front of the Tianyu Group's door, twenty or thirty security guards bluffed and blocked the door with rubber sticks, roaring and roaring, trying to stop the rioting workers.
Yao and three other foremen I had met before stood at the front of the team until the chaotic crowd continued to surge forward.
A security guard quickly ran out of the building, holding a loudspeaker and shouted: "What are you doing! Warn you not to move forward, otherwise you will have to bear legal responsibility!"
"Let Guo Hai get out and don't pay us migrant workers. Isn't he afraid of thunder? " Dayao raised his fist and shouted with anger.
"Let Guo Baobai get out!"
"Get out!"
As Dayao's shouts rang out, the migrant workers behind him also roared in an instant, instantly overwhelming the loudspeaker in the hands of the security guards. Twenty or thirty security guards were frightened and hurriedly retreated into the building.
Soon, Dayao and several foremen stepped on the steps in front of Tianyu Group and waved their hands to the migrant workers who were flocking to the square. It took five or six minutes for the angry migrant workers to gradually calm down.
"Guo Hai, who is owed debts, aren't you afraid of having a son without an asshole?" Dayao viciously spitted yellow phlegm at the door of Tianyu Building, and then raised the verbal remarks: "Brothers, if Guo Hai doesn't give us hard-earned money today, we will go on a hunger strike at the door of Tianyu Group and sit quietly. I don't believe that Yangcheng has no place to reason for us."
"good!"
"Listen to Brother Yao..."
"Brothers, go on a hunger strike!"
There were several echoes in the middle of the crowd, followed by a team of migrant workers with thousands of people sitting on the ground. The scene could be described as stormy waves.
The migrant workers were sitting in meditation and putting their bodies down, while many people watching the fun around took out their cell phones to take photos and record videos.
In today's era of developed Internet, as long as there is no intentional person to deliberately stop it, any news can spread across the country in minutes.
I sat in the car and couldn't help laughing wildly: "Haha, this Yaoyao organization is good, and I have to communicate with him when I look back. Didn't Guo Yang, who was so naughty a while ago, smashed our hotel with He Jiawei? I'll give him back a hundred times today."
"Lang Ge, someone has come out of Tianyu Group." Meng Shengle leaned against my arm to remind him.
I looked up and saw more than a dozen security guards walking out of the building surrounded by Guo Hai in suits and ties. There were five or six reporters wearing cameras next to him. Guo Hai's eyes were gloomy and his cheeks were full of anger.
However, this guy is indeed an old man. When he walked to the door of Tianyu Group, his expression turned angry and smiled. He took the loudspeaker from the security guard and shouted in the direction of the square: "My migrant workers, I am Guo Hai, the head of Tianyu Group! If you have any misunderstandings, we can say it carefully..."
"I'll get paid back if I get hit by a thousand knives!"
"Repay our salary!"
"Guo Hai, you are not a human being, you can even owe migrant workers' wages!"
In an instant, the migrant workers sitting cross-legged on the ground were boiling again, and noisy and vicious curses sounded from all directions, covering Guo Hai effortlessly.
Guo Hai is also a ruthless man. He lets him scream overwhelmed by scolding, but he still holds the loudspeaker and shouts: "Brothers, let's talk slowly if you have anything to do. I am also actively contacting the boss of your company! It is them who owe you wages, not me and Tianyu Group."
At the same time, several reporters carrying the camera next to them pointed the guy in their hands at Guo Hai and the migrant workers in the square.
"Don't shoot here!" Guo Hai turned his head, angrily pulled a camera that aimed at him, and shouted with a brow, "Delete it for me immediately, or I'll call your editor-in-chief and fire you!"
"Drip woo woo woo..."
A loud sirens sounded, and the migrant workers gradually calmed down.
However, because the roads on the street were completely blocked, it was difficult for the police to come here for a while.
Taking advantage of the quiet crowd, Dayao and three other foremen jumped to Guo Hai in one step and shouted: "Guo Hai, give us our hard-earned money!"
"Go back!"
Several security guards next to Guo Hai were very responsible to push Dayao and others away.
"If you don't pay the debt, you will hit someone?" Dayao was pushed and staggered, staring at the reporters next to him, "You are reporters, please make the decision for us migrant workers."
A male host walked up with a microphone in his arms: "Brother of worker, what's going on?"
"I said I wouldn't be allowed to take pictures!" Guo Hai was crazy and grabbed the microphone from the reporter's hand, roaring with distorted facial features: "Believe it or not, I'll call your editor-in-chief immediately..."
The host who was taken away from the microphone was groaned with a serious face: "Mr. Guo, we are the news media, and we have the obligation and responsibility to let the society know the suffering of the people. You have no right to deprive us of our jobs! What? Don't you bully the migrant workers' brothers, but you still have to bully us media people?"
Guo Hai was stunned for a moment and did not dare to continue organizing. At the same time, several camcorders next to him were set up at the same time.
Dayao bowed to the reporter with tears in his eyes: "Comrade reporter, save us. Tianyu Group and our boss cheated us. He owed us several months of salary and refused to tell us. Today, our boss can't contact us."
Guo Hai stubbornly squirted with saliva and scolded Xingzi: "You are working for your construction unit. Our Tianyu Company has already allocated the salary. The one who cheated you is your boss. I have a formal contract and payment certificate, so don't swear!"
Dayao choked and said, "I'm not educated and I don't understand what you said. Anyway, we know that we are working for you, and our boss is also brothers to you. Who knows if you are from the same group? It's been more than two months, and I haven't paid my salary once. Several brothers killed on the construction site have not been dealt with. Comrade reporters, if you don't believe me, you can go to the old city renovation in Zengcheng District to inquire about whether the bodies of several workers who were killed a while ago had just been cremated."
When I heard Yao's words, I was slightly stunned. According to Yao's level, it was impossible to say this. I think it must be that Duan Lei had secretly instructed something before he came.
"Mr. Guo, do you really have to default on wages from migrant workers? In addition, does there be major safety hazards in the renovation of old city in Zengcheng District?" The reporter turned to Guo Hai and asked.
Guo Hai was so angry that the fat on his face kept shaking, and he gritted his teeth and defended: "It's ridiculous. The old city renovation project was jointly supervised by multiple units in the city, and the municipal government directly allocated funds. How could there be any safety hazards? How could it be owed workers' wages? These sluts don't know who they were asking for hints, so they wanted to deliberately smear our Tianyu Group."
"Comrade reporter, you can take a look at the clothes and hard hats of our brothers." Dayao took a yellow hard hat from a migrant worker behind him, raised his legs and stomped it down with a "bang", and the hard hat made a big hole guess.
Yao picked up the tattered safety helmet and said, "This is our labor insurance. How can this quality thing protect our safety? Look at most of the workers in the square. We don't even have the most basic work clothes. Since Guo Hai said that the city has special funds, what about the money? Are all embezzled by Guo Hai and those unscrupulous bosses?"
Hearing Yao's repeated questioning, Guo Hai grew up and did not respond for a while. He gently rubbed his temples like a headache: "I don't know much about the old city renovation project. I can let our company be responsible for this project department manager to understand and answer your questions later, and I'm lost!"
"Stop shirking responsibility, aren't you just trying to find a scapegoat?"
"Unscrupulous Tianyu, don't pay back the debt!"
"Give back my hard-earned money and go to the Tianyu group!"
"Don't let Guo Hai run away..."
A few curses broke out from the crowd in the square again, and then the anger of thousands of migrant workers was ignited again and roared in their throats.
Staring at Guo Hai, who was already completely in a state of panic, I grinned knowingly: "This man, if he is not in a good shape, he will even have a headache. Have fun, call the ten brothers from Burma to inform them to come in..."
Chapter completed!