Chapter 1055 Rickshaw Driver (asking for monthly ticket)
“What do you mean, Chief Chen, is Sheng Shuyu deliberately tempting us?” Lu Fei frowned and asked.
Chen Mingchu glanced at Lu Fei and couldn't help but shake his head.
Previously, he had admired Lu Fei quite a lot. He was able to discover such important clues with just a straw hat, and later he also focused on Xu Zhixin's hobby of smoking Huamei cigarettes produced in Fujian. He was indeed a talent.
However, now it seems that this person does have abilities, but he seems a little impatient at the moment.
When things go wrong, you can’t calm down and think.
Slightly impetuous.
“Team Leader Lu, you have always done a good job before. You must learn to strengthen your judgment.” Chen Mingchu said.
“Does Chief Chen mean to start with Huamei cigarettes?” Dong Zhengguo asked with a thought in his heart.
Sheng Shuyu and Xu Zhixin fled from the Licha Hotel in a hurry.
Shanghai people follow the crowd, so these two people disappeared into the crowd, so it was naturally not easy to find them.
The most important reason why we were able to find the whereabouts of Sheng Shuyu and Xu Zhixin so smoothly and quickly today was because of the thread of "Huamei Cigarettes"——
With this thread, just follow it all the way, and no matter how difficult the thread is, there will always be a moment when you can unravel it!
Su Chende judged that Xu Zhixin's addiction to smoking was based on his observation. This person could not help it -
Hsu Zhixin most likely asked people where to buy Huamei cigarettes.
Who to ask?
The rickshaw driver is the best person to ask.
The rickshaws in Shanghai all have business licenses and belong to various rickshaw agencies.
Li Cuiqun personally called Ji Yunqing of the Qinggang Gang.
With Ji Yunqing’s order, the rickshaw drivers who usually work in Hongkou were notified:
If you pick up two men, one of them will ask them where they can buy Huamei cigarettes and report it immediately to the dealer.
Just like that, the first rickshaw driver reported to the owner that he had picked up a man who asked him about Huamei cigarettes.
After verification later, it was found that the rickshaw driver was the one Sheng Shuyu and his wife changed to after they left the Licha Hotel. Before that, they had used the rickshaw driver once.
The rickshaw drivers are all very familiar with each other and know each other's needs.
In fact, as long as an entry point is found, it will only be a matter of time before the whereabouts of Sheng Shuyu and Xu Zhixin are exposed.
They were lucky today, and a rickshaw driver soon reported.
In this way, the Secret Service Headquarters found the Huamin Hotel quite quickly.
“Go and find out which grocery store or cigarette shop nearby sells Huamei cigarettes.” Chen Mingchu said in a deep voice.
“I’ll ask Xiao Shun to inquire!” Lu Fei nodded, turned and left.
Xiao Shun is not only a good at sliding doors and picking locks, because he is thin and looks like a small, bitter boy with a sweet mouth. When he goes out to inquire about the situation, he will basically not attract attention.
…
Sheng Shuyu came to the garbage pool and threw the rickshaw driver's clothes into it.
At this moment, he is already wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing a top hat, a beard on his lips, and holding a civilized stick in his hand.
He stretched out his hand to hail a rickshaw, "Bethel Hospital, Bai Saizhong Road."
Cheng Qianfan stood at the window, watching the rickshaw go away, his expression was deep and serious.
From Sheng Shuyu’s mouth, he learned a secret. Because of Wang Zhimu’s rebellion, Dai Chunfeng lost points in front of the ‘Committee Chairman’ and was scolded bloody.
This is because Wang Ironmu was originally detained in prison for the Tianjin corpse case. It was Dai Chunfeng who interceded for Wang Ironmu, and Wang Ironmu regained his freedom and was entrusted with important tasks.
Now that Wang Tiemu has a problem, Dai Chunfeng will inevitably be implicated and held accountable.
The angry 'Chairman' even said such angry words as 'Idiots will take the initiative to give way to talents'.
This secret from the Chongqing Bureau Headquarters concerning Dai Bureau has the most direct impact on Cheng Qianfan:
Dai Chunfeng’s firm determination to punish Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu.
…
bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door.
Click.
Cheng Qianfan turned off the safety, stood behind the door with a short gun in his hand, and lowered his voice, "Who?"
“Sir, the rice dumplings you want are made by Mother-in-law Lane.”
The voice belongs to Zhuo Yun, and the security code is correct.
Cheng Qianfan opened the door and Zhuo Yun stepped in.
“Has the rickshaw been taken care of?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
“Yeah.” Zhuo Yun nodded.
There is a member of the second operation team who usually pulls a rickshaw for a living. During the operation, the rickshaw is used as a cover prop. The rickshaw used by Sheng Shuyu this time was provided by this member.
For this task of sanctioning Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu, Cheng Qianfan used the second action team of the Little Taoist Priest.
“Where is Liu Yuchu?” Cheng Qianfan asked.
“His marksmanship is accurate, and I arranged for him to be on guard in secret,” Zhuo Yun said.
Cheng Qianfan nodded. He took out his cigarette holder, took out a pair of tweezers, and took out a photo from the compartment of the cigarette holder.
This is a photo of a couple.
The man is Che Luwang, and next to him is a beautiful girl holding his arm affectionately.
“The man is Che Luwang, and he is currently being held in the patrol room.”
“The target is Wang Qian.” Cheng Qianfan pointed at the woman and said, “Wang Tiemu’s second daughter.”
He said to Zhuo Yun, "Keep an eye on Wang Qian and find Wang Tiemu."
Cheng Qianfan and Sheng Shuyu initially discussed matters related to sanctioning Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu.
Among them, the two of them unanimously decided to prioritize Wang Tiemu among the second targets of Wang Tiemu and Chen Mingchu.
Of course, it would be great if you are lucky enough to stew these two people in one pot.
After Wang Tiemu surrendered on the 76th, he must pay special attention to his own safety.
The two agreed that the task was quite difficult.
Both of them believed that they should try their best to avoid attacking when Wang Ironmu was surrounded by heavy protection. It was best to attack when Wang Ironmu's protective force was weak.
When leaving, Sheng Shuyu left this photo.
He didn’t say much, and Cheng Qianfan didn’t ask any more questions.
Family laws within the military system are strict, and the family members of traitors are always treated with the same discipline.
However, Wang Ironmu has a special status after all. Using Wang Qian to target Wang Ironmu is nothing in itself. However, if Wang Ironmu is found through this method, accidental injuries will inevitably occur during the operation. This is something that can be done but cannot be said.
Zhuo Yun took the photo and looked at it carefully.
He put the photo in his pocket.
When the little Taoist priest was doing all this, Cheng Qianfan did not stop him. His eyes were filled with approval.
…
Yi Dingpanlu.
A thin woman is hurriedly walking. She is wearing a light black short skirt and holds a black briefcase in her left hand. She will observe the surrounding situation vigilantly.
After looking around and confirming that there was nothing unusual, she came to the door of a Shikumen house and gently knocked on the door.
“Aunt Mou, I have warmed two meat buns for you in the basket.” Tang Xiaoye, who was writing at his desk, raised his head and said.
"Thank you." Mou Liying said happily. She was indeed hungry.
She paid part of the salary she earned into special party dues to support comrades in difficulty, and part of it was used to help children in the concession who were begging after their parents were killed. Therefore, her own life was very tight, and she often went hungry. A meal.
After Tang Xiaoye learned about this situation, he would find a way to supplement her nutrition every time he came over.
“Have you seen Xiao Jing today?” Mou Liying asked while eating steamed buns.
“Yeah.” Tang Xiaoye nodded.
Xiao Jing is a rickshaw driver and a secret member of our party.
Tang Xiaoye is doing a survey on rickshaw drivers and has had a lot of contact with Xiao Jing recently.
"Aunt Mou, please read the manuscript for me." Tang Xiaoye handed the report he had just written to Mou Liying.
“Okay.” Mou Liying finished the steamed buns in several bites, clapped her hands, and took them.
“Rickshaw drivers are all from poor families, and they mainly come from Yancheng, Gaoyou, Nantong, Jingjiang, and Chongming counties.”
“There are old coachmen who are forty or fifty years old, and young ones who are only thirty-four years old.”
“Rickshaw drivers leave early and come back late. They run long distances all year round, whether it is sunny or rainy. When they come home at night, they are exhausted. They often eat some porridge and then fall asleep. They have to set off again at dawn the next day.”
“Most rickshaw pullers live in slums, mostly in narrow shacks, and a large part of them live in huts. A slum with two straw mats can accommodate a family of five or six people.”
“The clothes of rickshaw drivers are simple and shabby. In summer, they are bare-chested and barefoot; in winter, they wear mostly coarse cotton clothes, which often cannot cover their bodies.”
“Rickshaw drivers run all over the streets and eat at street restaurants. The prices there are low, but the food is often not fresh, tastes bad, and the environment is poor and not very clean.”
“Many people only eat one steamed bun a day in order to save food for their families.”
“Compared with living in poverty and earning little money, rickshaw drivers also suffer discrimination.”
"Their social status is low. Some passengers don't bother to talk to the driver after getting on the bus. They poke the driver's back with the gram in their hand. A poke in the back means to go forward, and a poke in the back to the right means to turn right. To poke the back left means to turn left.”
“Some passengers don’t have sticks, so they simply use their feet to ‘point the way’”.
"Rickshaw drivers are always thin and have a rickety appearance. Some people say that rickshaw drivers are short-lived and will die of exhaustion after working for 7 years. Some strong rickshaw drivers will also be exhausted in their thirties or forties due to fatigue. died."
…
Mu Liying put down the paper in her hand and looked at Tang Xiaoye.
Her eyes were pleased.
"Xiaoye, you are very good, you have made great progress." She praised, "We Red Party members are fighting for the destiny of the poor. We just need to be calm and use words that the people can understand."
"I understand, what Aunt Mou said is that the simplest words have infinite power, just like the Chinese people in difficulties, they will burst out with power that shocks the world!" Tang Xiaoye said.
“That’s good.” Mou Liying nodded with satisfaction.
Tang Xiaoye comes from a wealthy family, but lacks understanding of people's livelihood difficulties. Her previous work was superficial. After she made criticism, the little girl made great progress.
“There is a little shortcoming.” Mou Liying said.
She pointed to a certain page of the report, "It tells about the hardship of rickshaw drivers, but this is a more general concept, and it is best to use numbers to speak."
After thinking about it, she continued, "For example, how much money can they earn and how much daily expenses are required."
"Aunt Mou is right, I didn't expect it." Tang Xiaoye nodded, "I have done some research on this matter."
Tang Xiaoye looked through the handwriting he had made during the investigation. After thinking carefully, he took the last page of paper from Mou Liying's hand, picked up the pen, and added another paragraph.
“Most rickshaw drivers cannot afford to buy a rickshaw and can only rent a rickshaw from a rickshaw dealer.”
“These rickshaw operators purchase vehicles and then rent them to rickshaw drivers and charge monthly rental fees. They are like leeches lying on the rickshaw drivers’ bodies to **** blood!”
“Rickshaw drivers often have to hand over at least one-third of their monthly income to the rickshaw dealers. The average monthly net income of each rickshaw puller is about 10 yuan, or even lower.”
Mu Liying took the revised draft handed over by Tang Xiaoye, looked at it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "This will make it more convincing."
She gently waved these report papers in her hand, "The life of rickshaw drivers is difficult. Many rickshaw drivers go out to do labor during the day. Their children are so hungry at home that they can only drink water, and their bellies are as bloated as balls. Some children even drink dirty water and have diarrhea. They were beaten to death, and the organization decided to organize the rickshaw drivers to fight for profits and reduce exploitation by the dealers, and at the same time win the sympathy of the general public for them. Your report is very useful."
“Xiao Jing talked about a situation today.” Tang Xiaoye said.
"what's the situation?"
“The Qing Gang sent word through the car dealer, asking them to help find two kidnappers.” Tang Xiaoye said.
“Knapper?” Mou Liying frowned, “Tell me the specific situation.”
“It is said that a kidnapper from Fujian kidnapped a girl who was visiting relatives in Liupinli, west of Shanghai. One of the two kidnappers was used to smoking Huamei cigarettes,” Tang Xiaoye said.
Mu Liying frowned.
There seems to be something wrong with what Tang Xiaoye said. Is the Qing Gang catching kidnappers? They themselves are deceiving and abducting!
However, after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no problem, because this is a kidnapper from Fujian. When outsiders come to Shanghai to hunt for food, they are stealing meat from those people's mouths.
Of course, it cannot be ruled out that two kidnappers kidnapped a child from a powerful family, thus alarming the Qinggang.
"I will report the situation you mentioned to the organization." Mou Liying said in a deep voice.
There seems to be nothing unusual about this incident, but Mou Liying knows that she is not doing intelligence analysis. She is good at propaganda work. If she cannot control it, she will report it to the organization.
“Put the manuscript paper here with me first. It’s not safe for you to carry it with you.” Mou Liying said when she saw Tang Xiaoye getting up and leaving.
“Okay.” Tang Xiaoye nodded.
“Be careful on the road,” Mou Liying warned.
“I told Xi Mei that the driver should wait for me at the intersection at half past seven,” Tang Xiaoye said.
"I'm talking about the section from the door of the house to the intersection." Mou Liying said, patting her forehead, "That's right, I know you, but I don't dare to touch Mr. Cheng's sister."
Hearing Mou Liying making fun of herself, Tang Xiaoye looked serious and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.
She has two brothers, one is her pride and the other is deeply ashamed of her.
"You are going to Cheng Qianfan's house later, but you can't have such an attitude." Mou Liying warned with a serious expression.
Tang Xiaoye is going to Cheng Mansion to visit his nephew today.
"I know, I have slowly learned how to get along with my traitor brother." Tang Xiaoye sneered, "Isn't it just wearing a mask and pretending to be a snake?"
“Be careful, that Xiao Cheng is not an easy person.” Mou Liying warned her again and again.
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Pétain district.
Lu Fei hurriedly opened the door.
His eyes were filled with ecstasy, "Chief Chen, Xu Zhixin has been discovered!"
“Where?” Chen Mingchu asked urgently.
“Weimin Hotel!” Lu Fei said excitedly, “That boy really went to the cigarette shop.”
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