In this land, Ji Dongqing gained wealth, but lost his beautiful longing for strangers.

He gained people's respect, but at the same time lost his closest relatives.

From winning the first project to developing a huge group company, it took eight years in just a blink of an eye. Looking back, Ji Dongqing admires his perseverance.

If he had to do it all over again, Ji Dongqing thought that he would probably fall halfway and would not even have the courage.

Carrying debts all the way, leaving home and business to pay off the debts, and turning from a migrant worker to a boss, Ji Dongqing can no longer imagine how he got through those days in the past.

Along the huge square of the repair shop, there were dismantled parts everywhere, piled up like tires waiting to be refined into carbon black at the dock. A group of workers were hard at work. Ji Dongqing watched quietly for a long time.

"Boss, can you not leave?"

Just when Ji Dongqing was in awe, an old man came over with a stooped waist, took off his welding helmet and looked at Ji Dongqing with a slightly pleading look. The man seemed to be Chinese, and he wore a special brand around his neck, which was from Zhukang Alley.

"The situation has changed. After all, I brought my brothers out to make a living. I have to take them to a more relaxed and free place. Even if I end up losing money, I have to use the money to send them back to China!"

Facing these rootless people, Ji Dongqing has complicated feelings, after all, the other party is a kind of gangster.

What I can do is very limited, so at the worst I can give you some compensation.

The rootless man looked at Ji Dongqing's sincere eyes, finally put down his welding hat, wiped the sweat from his nose, and gave Ji Dongqing a cigarette.

"Boss, can you take us with you? We don't want to stay here. You are a kind and kind person. We are willing to follow you. We are all Chinese. Can you help me? We have saved enough now.

If you give the money to the police, you can apply for a household registration and go home!"

"When I first came out, my mother-in-law was pregnant. After I came here, I never went back..."

The rootless man felt a little uncomfortable as he spoke. Ji Dongqing's heart moved slightly, and he pointed to the lounge and the two of them entered the house.

"Plop!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Get up!"

"Boss, take me with you, let me make some money there, and then let me go home. My old house has collapsed. I don't know what's going on with my parents. Has my mother-in-law remarried? Come on!

I have been here for ten years, and I have thought of all the ways I can think of..."

The seven-foot-old man was crying like a human being. He was worried that others would hear him. He kept crying deeply and his tears could not stop flowing.

Ji Dongqing pulled the other person up hard, feeling very uncomfortable.

With the stories of the rootless people, Ji Dongqing realized that there was a world in this land that he had not seen.

At that time, this rootless man was deceived into Bangladesh by a contractor in the village. When he arrived, the other party took away his ID card, passport and everything. It was said that the police here always checked the ID card and reported it uniformly.

At the beginning, they were dismantling ships at the dock. The rootless people worked very hard. When the wages were paid, they didn't see the boss. Only then did they know that the boss had advanced three months' wages for their group. The money for their meals was still

The shipbreaking yard paid in advance.

Either be sent to the police station or continue working for six months to pay off the debt! In the end, a group of Chinese people chose the latter.

At the end of the six months, the police came and a large number of people were arrested. The rootless people could swim to escape. Later, the rootless people met several of their colleagues in Zhuang Lane and learned that some other people were miserable. Many people

They were sold to work in the mines, and some died there.

From that time on, the rootless people began to work hard to return to their country. I don’t know how many times they were deceived by so-called intermediaries who said they could get a passport and identity to return to their country.

In the end, they lost their money and identity, and some people simply called the police.

Gradually, the rootless people lost confidence in their Chinese compatriots and just made money with peace of mind.

It wasn't until Ji Dongqing came here that the rootless man saw that Ji Dongqing was building a school and various facilities in Zhukang Lane. He knew that Ji Dongqing was different from those bastards, so he waited for the opportunity to meet Ji Dongqing alone.

"Why don't you call home?"

Looking at the man's appearance, Ji Dongqing was a little moved, but more suspicious.

"We don't have a phone at home. The village was poor at that time. If you want to make a call, you have to go to a town 20 kilometers away. I don't know the number, so I don't know how to get home for so many years. Can you please help me?

What?"

Looking at Ji Dongqing, the man knelt down again, but Ji Dongqing stopped him this time.

"Don't be like this, you are older than me, I can't bear it! Where is your home, the name of the village, can you write your own name? Do you remember your ID number? Let me see if I can help you

Find your family..."

After asking the other party for various information in detail, Ji Dongqing asked the other party to go to work first and find the information before contacting the man.

Using mobile phone software, Ji Dongqing found the town in Gansu, and then entered the name of the village. The village was instantly located. The result shocked Ji Dongqing.

The entire village had long been turned into a pile of ruins. Ji Dongqing thought for a moment and entered the name of the village into the search engine. After checking, he found out that the village was merged into a town, and the entire village had moved to a new location.

Entering the name of the village again, an open town immediately appeared in front of him. Ji Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief and found the village committee. Detailed contact information was displayed on the map.

Ji Dongqing called directly on his mobile phone and began to search for the family members of the rootless person.

"You are talking about Wu Xingbing from Hexi Village over Tianshui. I will give you the phone number of the former party secretary of their village. Ask him if we are together now, it is not what it used to be..."

Ji Dongqing made various contacts, including nearly twenty phone calls, before he contacted the original village head of Wu Xingbing.

"That baby is still alive?"

"What do you mean, Wu Xingbing? He is alive and is now my employee...Hey, why did he die?"

There was a busy signal on the phone. Ji Dongqing felt strange for a while and hung up on the other end of the phone. Ji Dongqing was a little confused and thought, did the other party regard him as a liar?

I thought about it and called a domestic phone number. This time the person who answered the phone was a dignified middle-aged man.

"I am the policeman of Xiahetun, Hexi Village. My police number is... If you are a liar, I advise you to surrender to the public security organ now..."

Ji Dongqing kept covering his head, thinking that these days everyone is afraid of being deceived by scammers. After talking for a long time, the other party didn't believe it, and finally Ji Dongqing called Wu Xingbing in directly.

"My mobile phone is about to run out of battery. Are there any of Wu Xingbing's family members around you? Let Wu Xingbing speak to you!"
Chapter completed!