Migrant Workers

As everyone knows, in every bustling city, people from the north and south of the river are gathered. Obviously, among the teams of men, women and children, there are many peasant people who work outside. They are the lowest-level workers in society and a unique group in the city. With the rapid development of modernization, the land of their hometown was contracted, occupied, and eventually sold to developers. They are arable and have no land to grow. For an old and small livelihood, they have to leave their hometown to come to the city to make a living. In prosperous cities, they often encounter unequal treatment, and often encounter discrimination, indifference and exclusion. In today's society, they are always defined as: poor, dirty, and vulgar. Whenever there is robbery or theft, people always look to migrant workers. I want to say, what is wrong with them?! Is it because they have no culture, no status, no taste?! The industry ruined their homes, but they also turned to serve the industrial development.

They are in the hot sun, sweating like rain;

They braved the cold and shivered...

But who sees them stepping back?! Who heard them say hard work?! In the harsh working environment, they built a tall building, built a road and paved a railroad track. Set up a bridge...

Some of them also cleaned up every street for the city every day, dredging every section of the sewer, and carrying things we didn't want to move to the door; sometimes they even risked repairing the broken cable for us...

Who dares to say that they are humble?! Who dares to say that they are small?! What qualifications do we have to make fun of them?! What power do we despise?

They?! They are noble, they are great, because they can do it, we may not be able to do it, and we may not do well.

There are several reports about migrant workers:

On a hot summer day, a migrant worker dragged heavy luggage and struggling to get on a bus. Because the weather was so hot, the peasant workers sweated and swayed, and because of the dust, he smelled of sweat and caused a passenger to scream and even ordered him to get off immediately. The reason is that the migrant workers are too dirty and affect the city. The migrant workers looked at each other innocently and helplessly, and apologized again and again. Then, he silently moved to a corner. At that time, there were still a lot of vacancies in the car, but the migrant workers stood trembling. He never dared to sit down again, for fear that others would suspect that he was too dirty, and that he was afraid of soiling his seat.

There is a woman who is sightseeing in a scenic spot, eating snacks along the way, eating the bags and throwing them everywhere. An elderly cleaner is all the way behind her, once and for all, picking up the rubbish, and again Throw into the trash bin once and for all. I thought that the woman would consciously abide by the public environment. Who knows that she has not changed, she is more casual. The cleaners really couldn’t see it. They went up and said, “Please don’t throw garbage anywhere, there is a trash can next to it.” The woman returned a sentence, "If everyone throws the rubbish into the trash, what do you guys do?" After the cleaners finished listening, they never said anything, squatting and picking up the rubbish, turning around. Throwed into the trash can. Then, silently gone...

An installer, in a 20-story high-rise unit, with a small space on his foot, and a belt at his waist, successfully completed the installation and commissioning of the electrical appliance. Workers who fly in this way may have to complete three or four tasks a day. They risk their lives to work. If good people see it, they may give more money. They will only laugh and be ashamed to say: Thank you boss!

There are many, many stories like this. I can't bear to write it down again. I really don't know how to write it down? I want to ask: What is our humanity?! Our conscience?!

Migrant workers, they are very unlucky, but they are very kind. They, some are brave, some are willing to help others, they are the creators of our food sources, they are the builders of every city's prosperity, they are the clean guardians of every block...

They are not engineers, not beauticians, not even saviors. They are just migrant workers. However, it is such a group of ordinary ordinary people who can no longer be ordinary, but let us live a happy life.

In my opinion, the migrant workers are strong and good! They work hard, earn the hard-earned money, and spend a little more on their own, they send it back to their hometown. So that parents can enjoy a little more blessing, so that the wife can have more good days, so that children can read more books...

But he is in the most chaotic area of ​​the city. They have contributed too much to the modernization of the city, and they have received very little reward. From time to time, people are cold-eyed and bullied. It’s not that they don’t have a good time, nor that they don’t have the skills, but everyone has their own rules of survival. It is not easy for everyone to come out to work. We should pay tribute to the migrant workers! No?!

Dear people! Please pay attention to the vulnerable groups. Migrant workers are also people, and they also create welfare and value for society. However, what they get is often inversely proportional to the contribution. This is not the goal of building a harmonious society in China. A harmonious society is as expensive as everyone else! Dear people! Please appeal to the public, let us make a contribution and do our part! For migrant workers, we should be respectful and Gratitude.

Because I am their child.