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Chapter 158 The king asked me to patrol the mountain

You won’t know if you don’t check, but you’ll be shocked if you check.

"You see, Chrysalis, you worked two years earlier than me, and your working experience is two years longer than mine. How much is your salary per month now?"

Classmate Heihachi was wearing a camouflage uniform that he got from somewhere, and a torn undershirt underneath. At first glance, there were two holes on the chest, which was really cool.

There are also large bags and small rolls in his hands, a bedding roll in his left hand, and an artificial leather bag in his right hand with the word "Shanghai" written on it. At first glance, he looks like a migrant worker, but this thing is really difficult for him. Where is it?

Got it in exchange?

"Less than two thousand one."

Silkworm Chrysalis was a little ashamed of himself, and he was not much better. Heiba ​​got a pair of yellow rubber shoes from somewhere, which could be regarded as antiques, and a pair of khaki pants, which were covered with cement and lime. He probably could stand up straight after taking them off.

Already.

"We are only thirty dollars short." Hei Ba said.

"It's better to drive a black car." Silkworm chrysalis sighed sincerely. This feeling of shame is reasonable. Compared with others who drive black cars, they are driving black cars on the road to a better life.

"Heroes see the same thing." Heiba ​​raised his hand and the two of them slapped each other. This slap seemed to take them back to the days of Furong Street.

After being successfully slaughtered all morning, the two of them figured out a lot of things.

For example, most of the illegal vehicles have been converted into natural gas vehicles. It is normal to run more than ten times a day, pulling people back and forth, and earning five to six thousand yuan a month. The harder you work, the more evil you are, you can even "rip off" and cheat, plus there is a person

Living in a good location, my monthly income is almost over 10,000 yuan.

However, those who are being slaughtered are outsiders, this kind of migrant workers. There are too many factories in the development zone, and black truck drivers have no need to worry about such dull-witted "rookies".

"Bago, don't these black car drivers recognize you?"

"Brother is the leader," Heiba ​​showed his belly coquettishly, "They don't know me."

"Do you know Brother Wen and the others?"

"Of course I know him. How many people in the whole district don't know him?" Heiba ​​asked.

These illegal car drivers went to the inspection brigade, leasing office, and transportation management office to take pictures of the photos that the inspectors hung on the wall. Therefore, to complete this secret investigation and evidence collection task, they could only use unfamiliar faces.

When the two of them arrived in an alley, they threw away their artificial leather bags, took off their rags, and put on a snow-white shirt. This was a standard sales appearance. The street was full of neatly dressed people carrying big bags.

, like a white-collar worker, but the income of a quasi-white-collar worker is not even close to that of a salesperson.

"Master, Kanghai Wuji Health Products Company, how much does it cost?"

A black car stopped next to them without saying hello or waving. This kind of people are regular customers of black car drivers. They want to maintain their dignity and do not want to squeeze into the bus, but they also feel sorry for the money in their pockets.

Steel and black cars are their best choices, which are economical and affordable, and can also give them face.

"I'll charge you sixty, and we've already arrived in the new district. The new district is building roads now, so I have to take a detour. Let me tell you, most drivers don't want to go. I know it's not easy for you to go out. What do you think, do you want to go?"

"Can it be cheaper?" Heiba ​​negotiated the price seriously, as if he had taken this kind of car many times, "I was less than thirty when I went there last time."

"That was last year," the driver said immediately, "Now the price of everything has not increased. The price of rice, flour, diesel, fish, shrimp, meat and crab has increased, and even condoms have increased. Can we not increase the price?"

Well, what else can I say, just get in the car.

"Master, this car is nice." Heiba ​​sat in the passenger seat and handed a cigarette to the driver of the car. "It's quite clean."

"That's it," the driver happily took the cigarette, "so-so, just tidy up when you're happy."

"Don't you prohibit smoking?" Hei Ba pointed at a plastic sign on the front windshield.

"Well, then," the driver of the black car turned to look at Heiba, "just let it go and play."

"Oh, I see there are many cars with this stuff. You are more formal than taxis!" Hei Ba praised.

"What's a taxi? It just has procedures. The condition of the car and the driving skills are not as good as ours. One of my brothers wants to be a taxi driver, but he doesn't want to work anymore. He still has to pay a share of the money. How can he be as comfortable as us?" said the driver of the black car.

He was very proud and said, "We, ah, all have these things in our cars. From now on, if you see this brand in the development zone, they are all my brothers, so my business card will work."

"Oh!" Heiba ​​suddenly realized and took the business card. The business card was very simple, with only his name and phone number on it.

"Look, the one with the word "福" in front of them is a group of people who have nothing to do with us."

A Poussin passed by outside the window, with the word "福" placed in front of the window, "We are all related! When the traffic inspector saw this, he turned a blind eye and passed by."

"Did you see this no-smoking sign? What does it matter to you?" Heiba ​​pretended to be interested and handed over another cigarette.

"Well, I'm familiar with the people in the leasing office and transportation management office. My relatives work in the transportation bureau. Who dares to drive a car without formalities?"

"Who is it?" Silkworm Chrysalis came over from behind, "I have a classmate who is also in your traffic bureau."

"My relationship is very strong," the taxi driver blew out a smoke ring, "Yue Wen, Director of the Transportation Bureau!"

"Who are you?" Silkworm chrysalis looked at the dark-faced driver.

"His brother-in-law."

Brother-in-law?

But as far as Heiba ​​and Silkworm Chrysalis knew, Ge Huixian was an only child and had no brother or younger brother. When did a brother-in-law appear?

"Hello, brother-in-law," Hei Bapi said with a smile, "Then why didn't he recruit you directly to the Transportation Bureau? Sitting in the office, reading small newspapers, and drinking small tea, those days are so comfortable."

"I don't want to go. I'm working so hard and can't make much money. I can't sit still." The driver of the black car shouted boldly, "I can't stand the two-month salary of a civil servant.

"

Heiba ​​and Silkworm Chrysalis immediately fell silent. Well, the driver of the black car looked down upon them!

Watching the brother-in-law drive away, both of them were a little excited. After half a day, they touched a lot of things. Well, there is no doubt that there is a black car gang in the development zone. The gang is also easy to identify. The word "福" and the brand, this

In the future, we will catch one and get it right.

"Look, some passengers think that if someone has an "acquaintance", there will be no results if they report it." Heiba ​​concluded, "So they simply don't even report it."

Another point is that many passengers choose to contact these drivers because the prices are cheap. Even if the out-of-towners are ripped off, they have already left the development zone and have become dumb and unable to tell the story of their sufferings.

"Then why didn't we local people report it?" Silkworm Chrysalis asked.

"First, it's because it's affordable; second, they don't dare to report, because the mobile phone numbers of these passengers are saved by the car owners, and some drivers even send text messages to threaten them, but they don't dare to report." Heiba ​​said firmly.

"Have a rest, have a rest, what's for lunch?" After riding in the car all morning, the silkworm chrysalis is no longer dry.

Heiba ​​kicked the silkworm chrysalis sitting on the roadside stone and said, "Chrysalis, be content with what you have. I remember back then, Brother Wen climbed up the mountain with a cane. Both of us could sweat two kilograms of sweat out of our short sleeves."

Come on, ah, it’s raining so hard, you’re standing outside waiting for investors on crutches for more than an hour, and you’re still complaining about the ride in the car?”

Heiba ​​handed him a cigarette and took out the lighter, but his eyes were stunned. The flames almost burned off the silkworm chrysalis's eyebrows. The silkworm chrysalis stood up in a hurry, but fell into the flower bed beside him.

"Grandma, how come the Transportation Bureau's cars are also soliciting passengers and have become illegal cars?"

In front, a little girl was sitting on a van, and the sign under the windshield clearly read "Transportation Bureau Transportation Management Office".


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