All For You Chapter 1357

Such an atmosphere gives a silent sadness.

Nian Xiaomu moves forward.

The closer they got to the factory gate, the clearer the suppressed cries of those workers became.

There were several old workers who had been in the garment factory all their lives and refused to go and treat their wounds even when they were injured, kneeling at the factory gate and crying like children.

Hong, the factory manager, was among them.

When Nian Xiaomu saw him yesterday, he was still in his work clothes, tidying up the factory inside and out.

Sincerely pleading with her not to close the garment factory, they could definitely make it work.

In just one night, he looked like he had instantly aged ten years.

Half of his face was black with the traces of smoke from the thick smoke.

The clothes on his body too, the sleeves and trouser legs had been burned by the fire, and his bare skin was burnt, yet he had refused to get it bandaged.

Kneeling in front of the factory, his eyes listless, he looked at the garment factory, which had been reduced to rubble, and muttered.

“There’s nothing left, nothing at all ……”

Hearing his words, Nian Xiaomu’s eyes got a little hot all of a sudden, biting her lips to keep from crying.

“Vice President Nian!”

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

Everyone’s gaze was directed towards Nian Xiaomu’s direction.

When they found out that it was really her, it was as if they had seen their family members, and one after another, they cried out in sadness.

There was a worker’s child, who had grown up in the factory since she was a child, but a little brat of four or five years old, not much older than Xiao Liu Liu.

Like a little adult, he walked up to her, tilted his head and asked her with tears in his eyes.

“Sister, do we have a home afterwards?”

A simple sentence made Nian Xiaomu’s tears that she had been holding back instantly break.

Squatting down, she hugged him into her arms.

He wiped his face, which was dirty from the smoke, for him.

“There! 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 craft you love will not be lost, let alone left homeless!”

Nian Xiaomu held the little boy and stood up from the ground, looking at all the workers at the entrance of the factory with a solemn promise.

Hearing her words, the grey eyes of the workers who were crying a moment ago all became bright.

Filled with surprise, they rose from the ground and surrounded her in the middle.

“Vice President Nian, is it true what you said? Will you really help us, rebuild the factory, not let it close?”

After the fire, they were all hating themselves for their inability to do anything.

They could only watch the factory being burnt down.

For the first time, the workers, who never shed tears so easily in the hardest of times, cried like children.

Now when they heard Nian Xiaomu’s promise to rebuild the factory, they all wiped away their tears and looked at her with excitement.

The factory manager Hong, who had just lost his soul, was also.

The moment he saw Nian Xiaomu appear, he thought he was about to hear the news that he was going to close the factory, but he didn’t expect ……

The factory manager Hong hurriedly got up from the ground, not caring about the injuries on his body, and squeezed himself in front of Nian Xiaomu.

The old eyes looked at her with tears in them.

“Vice President Nian, what did you just say? You are willing to rebuild the factory?”

“Yes! The factory burned down, your sadness, remorse and reluctance, I feel the same, but now is not the time to be sad and upset, the factory will not suddenly catch fire for a good reason, and also burn so fast, you are the factory director, you can not fall down first yourself, to protect everyone, first check to see who are all injured, hurry to treat the wounds, and then cooperate with the relevant departments, investigate the cause of this accident!”