The folks of Wanglou Brigade aren't foolish. Wang Zhenguo has their well-being in mind, so naturally, they support him. Once they do, they can voice anything they want.
Pointing to the children sitting with their parents, the children of the young intellectuals, Wang Zhenguo said, "I'm doing this for these kids. The oldest is no more than six or seven, and the youngest is still in the womb. Ask yourselves, who could bear to let them lose their father and mother at such a tender age? What did they do wrong? They didn't choose to be born, so why should they bear the consequences of being abandoned by you, their young intellectual parents? I don't want to see the day when the children of our brigade have to embark on a journey to the city to find their parents, and I don't want them to endure the strange looks from the outside world at such a young age."
