Make a living

Jiang Shiyu is a junior student.

If freshman, freshman, and sophomore still have the energy to study, then junior year is the time to have fun.Jiang Shiyu's favorite thing to do is to read novels and watch short videos. She once said to her roommate that as long as there is electricity and internet, she can stay in the dormitory for four years.

During the lunch break this day, Jiang Shiyu watched short videos while eating as usual.

Her mobile phone software has automatically drawn portraits of her preferences, and most of the content pushed to her is fashion and beauty content.However, since Jiang Shiyu's major is sociology, he usually pays attention to some hot social discussions, so there are also some news and public event recommendations in the content of the homepage.

And just as she was idly swipe through a boring exaggerated imitation makeup, a new video that popped up caught her attention.

The quality of the video is not particularly clear, and even a little shaken.But that's what makes it all the more real.

The video seems to take place on a construction site that has not yet been completed.

I saw a young man anxiously chasing a group of workers crossing their shoulders. Among the group of workers, the one walking in the front was a middle-aged fat man with a mane on his head. Gold and silver, whether it's the big gold watch on his hand or the shiny belt around his waist, all show his wealth.

A man in a jacket with a leather bag under his arm was following diagonally behind him, talking to him attentively, and at the same time pointing to the construction site facilities not far away.

Seeing that he couldn't squeeze in, the young man simply ran from the side to the front and stopped a group of people on the road.In the meantime, he took out several pieces of paper from his pocket, including the X-rays taken by the hospital, and said something to the fat boss with a serious and sincere expression on his face.

"Boss Chen, please do me a favor."

"My brother broke his leg at work a few years ago, and now he can't get off the ground. He has already spent all his money on medicines, and the medical bills are still on the table. Now he has to go to the doctor again. Can you give me back the medical bills?"

"Don't worry, I won't ask for more! Here, look, this is the receipt from the hospital, and this is the reimbursement form..."

The fat man's originally smiling face instantly collapsed.The fat man glanced gloomyly at the man in the jacket beside him, and the man in the jacket immediately understood, and stretched out his hand to pull the young man to the side of the road.

"I said what's the matter with you? Didn't you already pay the fee before? Why are you still stalking and asking for money?"

"No, Boss Xiao Chen, you only paid my brother a deposit! You didn't even pay for my brother's surgery and medicine later on!"

"What's the deposit and not the deposit! He accidentally fell and injured himself while doing something. I sent him to the hospital. Watch our President Chen make an inspection!"

"Why are you doing this! How can you talk nonsense? I won't leave! I won't leave! Boss Chen, Boss Chen, wait..."

The young man quarreled with the man in the jacket for a few words, and seeing that it didn't make sense, he wanted to chase the fat boss again.But the man in the jacket didn't give him this chance anymore, he raised his chin at the five or six workers around him who were smoking cigarettes and showing their chests and backs, and the group of ruffian migrant workers surrounded the young man.

What happened next made Jiang Shiyu cover her mouth unbearably.

Wooden sticks, steel pipes, and fists all fell on the young man like raindrops.The young man was able to resist at first, but his fists were no match for four hands. The further he got to the back, the less he moved. In the end, he could only hold his head with his hands to protect his key parts from being damaged.

But even so, the group of people took a long time to stop beating, and warned the young man cursingly, once beating once, it will not be so easy next time, they can let him taste the feeling of rolling in a cement bucket.

The beating video is almost over here.Jiang Shiyu saw that Tianling Gai was burning with anger. She breathed heavily and forwarded the heinous video to the class group. At the same time, she opened her account on the social platform, tapped the keyboard heavily, and quickly wrote that she beat someone. denunciation and rebuke of the perpetrators for their evil deeds.

As she wrote, the last scene of the video appeared in front of her eyes.

The last picture shows the young man who was beaten sitting in a narrow old rental house.Under the dim light, with a swollen face, the young man stared directly at the camera with dark and puzzled eyes, and asked——

"Isn't the injury of a migrant worker an injury?"

"Isn't the money of migrant workers worthless?"

""Is the life of a migrant worker a life? ! ""

In just half a day after the video was released, it rushed to the top of the short video list.

The account originally published was a social news media in the city of Pengcheng. I usually like to interview and report on the lives of ordinary people with trivial parents, and I also receive news clues and contributions from viewers.Although many young people are not very interested, there is unexpectedly a group of middle-aged and elderly audiences.

After the video tagged #农民工考论医费论论论论费被被被洗起 was released, it quickly became popular among hundreds of thousands of followers because of its sense of reality, which easily made the low-level laborers substituted, and the rampant beating process of the thugs. discuss.And the last few words of the beating were directly questioning people's hearts, which made countless people reflect and worry about the tragic experience of today's low-level migrant workers.

Is this not the only thing like this?

Did such atrocities happen in countless corners that no one saw? !

Pushed by the information flow of big data, this video quickly spread on the public platform, and other social media also forwarded it one after another, and people continued to pay attention to it.

[Read the news every day: Violent gangs beat others in broad daylight, are we living in a civilized age? 】

[Digest: Is it a construction site or a place where evil forces grow?Who gave them the courage to beat and hurt others? ! 】

[Focus Information Channel: Infrastructure construction is in full swing, how can the rights and interests of migrant workers be protected? 】

Compared with the media, the voices of the crowd are more straightforward and sharp——

[The workers are miserable.The workers didn't get the money and didn't make money, but they were beaten by the workers! 】

[Bandit behavior!Must be severely punished!It's crazy! 】

【Who is that fat man?There is definitely a background for daring to do this!And it's certainly not the first time! 】

[Little brother is so pitiful, he was so beaten that he couldn't fight back.He was able to resist at the beginning, but if it were me, he would definitely be beaten to death, right? 】

[The ones upstairs, if you kill them all, you will be fine.Now his brother's money has not been paid, and he has to pay for his own medical expenses. I feel even worse! 】

[It really makes my back feel cold.I'm also glad that I live in a first-tier city, I didn't expect that there are such dark places in first-tier cities!I just passed by this construction site yesterday, so I'm afraid I'll be dragged into it next time! 】

[Look at the video carefully, there are nails on several sticks!That little brother is also fateful, if a nail goes into his head, it will be impossible to save him! 】

Of course, it was not without sarcastic remarks, but they were quickly silenced by the angry crowd, leaving only angry voices demanding the truth spreading on the Internet and intensifying.

Among the 14 million people, Zheng Haichuan is just a drop in the ocean.

But it is this tiny grain of corn that resisted the beating with its own body, blocked the scolding with its thick shoulders, and rubbed out the flames with its hands twisting the steel bars. One corner is dark, exposing the ghosts and ghosts to the sun.

"It's done!"

In the rented house of the Zheng family, Cheng Zijun jumped up happily and gave Gui Weiming a high-five as he watched the news on various platforms that were getting more and more popular.

Gui Weiming also cheerfully swiped at the background of his short video.He reposted the video early in the morning, accompanied by his own condemnation. Fans who followed him immediately learned about the whole situation, and they also expressed their support one after another, vowing to stir up the popularity.

On Zijun's side, he gathered all the beautiful anchors he had followed and tipped into a group, and used the majesty of the top brother to ask many beauties to repost, and the effect was very good.It's just that the more outrageous thing is--

"Hey, Brother Dachuan, someone actually asked me to inquire about your account number!"

Cheng Zijun held up his mobile phone and smiled meanly.Although he was speaking to Zheng Haichuan, he glanced at Qi Yu out of the corner of his eye.Not surprisingly, his brother Bingtuotuo's face was covered with a layer of frost.

Zheng Haichuan didn't realize it, and happily opened the WeChat page, "Oh yes, I can interact with them and warm each other! Brother Cheng Zi, I will add you, and I will push my video account to you!"

Zheng Haichuan thought that the other party was also a small anchor and small blogger like him, and he was very eager to make friends.In the end, the mobile phone was taken away suddenly, and Qi Yu said to him coldly: "You are on the cusp now, and it won't be long before someone will steal your account. Are you sure you want to add a bunch of beauties at this time?"

Zheng Haichuan immediately sat upright, and shook his head obediently: "No more, no more." It seemed that it was a scourge.

Cheng Zijun almost died of laughter watching from the sidelines.He tried his best to hold back his laughter, thinking that brother Qi might really fall for this time.Look at the way this is in charge of this and that, as if for fear that his wife will be robbed!

"Okay, there's no need to do too much action today, and wait for things to ferment naturally."

"I will process the rest of the video tonight, and the content of the workers interviewed at the construction site tomorrow morning will be released."

Qi Yu glanced at Cheng Zijun, warned him not to make trouble, and then continued to arrange things in an orderly manner, "I also said hello to the media, they will keep the headlines on the front page, and then I will trouble Uncle Weiming and Cheng Zi Retweet it over there to stir up the heat."

Cheng Zijun quickly patted his chest to assure: "No problem!"

"It's polite to say this." Gui Weiming also waved his hand, "Da Chuan is not only your friend, but also very familiar with us. It was originally a matter of helping Da Chuan when encountering injustice. If you can help Da Chuan get back the money, by the way If a person is punished, that is a merit.”

"That's right," Mr. Lu also chimed in, "It's said that one hero has three gangs. Now that we each work a little harder, things will be done? Friends, don't be strangers."

Zheng Haichuan stayed quietly, watching everyone busy for him.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to finally get in the conversation, stood up abruptly, and bowed to everyone present with red eyes.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, Boss Gui!"

"Thank you, Teacher Lu!"

"And brother Chengzi!"

"I, I really don't know how to thank everyone, thank you for taking so much care of my affairs!"

"I don't have anything else to offer... Tonight, everyone, don't leave tonight, just eat at my house!"

Qi Yu was behind him, leaning against the cabinet, and did not hinder the young man's movements.Instead, when several people wanted to leave, he helped Zheng Haichuan stop them.

"There are still some details to discuss." He tapped the board flatly, "I ordered some takeaways, Zheng Haichuan will cook two more dishes, and everyone will eat."

Zheng Haichuan quickly followed Qi Yu's words and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, don't complicate things, let's just make do with it, let's eat whatever we want!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people couldn't refuse, so they smiled and agreed.

This was the third day Zheng Haichuan was beaten.

When Zheng Haichuan was hit by those fists and sticks, what he thought was that the days to come would be sad again.His injury, Xiao Hemiao's illness, the eldest brother's leg... one pile after another, none of them went smoothly.

But when he plodded up the stairs with a tired heart and wounds and was lifted up by a strong hand, things seemed to be completely different.

The pain and heaviness on his body seemed to disappear little by little.

Someone opened the sky for him.

Outside the old farmer's building, the scorching sun was blocked by the thick clouds, and the sky was clear and clear.The fine raindrops fell from the clouds, bringing a gust of fresh wind and melting water vapor.

It seemed that an invisible coldness fell on Zheng Haichuan's body, which relieved the pain and healed the wound.

The clean and cold pine needles wrapped him up.

Zheng Haichuan took a breath and inhaled the sweetness.