"You've been driving for two or three months, so you must have a driver's license!" Ma Chiyu asked again.

"Where is that thing? Even if I want to take the exam, they won't let me take the exam!" Li Zhihua immediately replied.

"Why not let you take the driver's license test?" Ma Chiyu asked.

Li Zhihua chuckled and showed a proud expression: "I am a disabled person, with a third-level physical disability!"

"What? Disabled people?" Ma Chiyu was shocked. He felt that he had caught a hot news topic.

Will a tricycle driven by a disabled person be safe? Do you dare to sit on it? Do you risk your life?

Disabled people can openly drive out in Sanbuzi to pick up passengers. This definitely shows the disadvantages of Sanbuzi!

Li Zhihua on the opposite side thought that Ma Chiyu didn't believe what he said, so he took out his disability certificate from his arms and said, "Don't believe it, I am really disabled, this is my disability certificate!"

Seeing the disability certificate, Ma Chiyu was secretly happy. He felt that Li Zhihua had given him a divine assist.

So Ma Chiyu asked: "Brother Li, you have a third-level disability, why do you still go out to drive a three-wheeler? Aren't you afraid of danger?"

"Although I have a third-level physical disability, I am not unable to move. I can still drive a three-wheeler. And I am a disabled person. No one wants a job, so I can only drive a three-wheeler!"

Li Zhihua continued: "I have a mother to support at home, and a child who is in junior high school. If I don't drive a three-wheeler to make money, won't my mother and child have to starve to death?

In the past, when there were no three rounds, life at home was difficult. We relied on relatives, friends, and neighbors for financial support, and also received some rice and noodles from time to time from the civil affairs department. The family could survive. We couldn't even eat a dumpling during the New Year.

rise.

Now that I have this tricycle, I can make money myself. Although I don’t make much, at least I can give my mother and children a meal every now and then and improve their lives!”

Ma Chiyu was slightly startled, wondering why Li Zhihua started to praise Sanbengzi. This was not the purpose of his interview.

So he immediately asked: "Brother Li, do you know that it is illegal to carry passengers to make money without an operating license?"

"I don't know! I don't understand this." Li Zhihua shook his head simply: "I know that running three rounds can feed my family and prevent my mother and children from starving and freezing! Okay, here are the guests.

, you can find someone else to interview you!"

Li Zhihua also sensed Ma Chiyu's malicious question and found an excuse to leave.

…

Ma Chiyu came to the clothing wholesale market west of the station again.

Soon, he set his sights on another middle-aged man.

"Brother, I am a reporter from the TV station. Can I interview you?"

"What's your last name? How long have you been driving a tricycle?" Ma Chiyu repeated his old trick.

"My name is Zhao Juxian. I am a worker at Hongqi Glass Factory. I have just started driving a three-wheeler." The other party replied.

"Brother Zhao, since you are a worker, why don't you work in the factory and drive a three-wheeler?" Ma Chiyu asked.

"You're laid off! You don't know, our laid-off workers' lives are miserable!" Zhao Juxian thought Ma Chiyu was a reporter, so he began to talk to Ma Chiyu about the difficulties of laid-off workers.

The basic living expenses are low, I can't find a job, I'm old and have no other skills, I have seniors and juniors, and I pour out all my bitterness.

The laid-off workers of that era were able to talk about a lot of difficulties casually, and when they finally met a reporter, they had to make the difficulties as serious as possible so that the reporter could help solve them!

Ma Chiyu on the side was completely speechless.

"I'm here to report on motorized tricycles, not to pay attention to laid-off workers!" Ma Chiyu felt depressed.

Finally, Zhao Juxian's complaint came to an end, and Ma Chiyu asked, "Brother Zhao, does the tricycle you ride have any operating procedures?"

"Procedure? Speaking of this procedure, I get angry! Aren't I laid off, but the medical expenses still have to be reimbursed, but the reimbursement procedures in our factory are really troublesome. I was hospitalized with a gastric ulcer a few days ago.

…”

With one sentence, Zhao Juxian brought the topic to the issue of reimbursement of medical expenses for laid-off workers.

Ma Chiyu was depressed again. He felt that it was really impossible to have a normal conversation with such laid-off workers. So he simply made an excuse and ran away.

…

After interviewing several sandongzi drivers and several taxi drivers, Ma Chiyu finally set his sights on the manufacturer of sandongzi.

Ma Chiyu came to Fukang Agricultural Machinery, Li Weidong was not there, and Du Jiahai received Ma Chiyu.

"Reporter Ma, please have tea!" Du Jiahai poured tea for Ma Chiyu with a smile, and then asked: "Reporter Ma is here this time, what do you want to cover?"

"Manager Du, there have been a lot of three-wheeled motorcycles in our urban area recently. Are they produced by your factory?" Ma Chiyu asked straight to the point.

"What three-wheeled motorcycle? I don't know!" Du Jiahai deliberately pretended to be confused.

Ma Chiyu is also a senior reporter. He has seen many people who deliberately pretend to be stupid, so Ma Chiyu said directly: "Those three-wheeled motorcycles all have your Fukang trademark on them. Doesn't Manager Du know?"

"The problem is that our factory has never produced Fukang brand three-wheel motorcycles! In addition to agricultural vehicles, we have only produced scooters for the elderly," Du Jiahai said.

"Yes, I'm talking about that kind of scooter for the elderly." Ma Chiyu nodded.

"It turns out it's a Fukang elderly scooter. Our factory does have a product called Fukang elderly scooter."

Du Jiahai continued: "But you have to make it clear! There are many types of three-wheeled motorcycles on the market, including agricultural three-wheelers, police motorcycles, and modified rickshaws. They can all be considered three-wheeled motorcycles. You

Just talking about a three-wheeled motorcycle, I don’t know what you are talking about!”

"It's my fault." Ma Chiyu complained in his heart.

Then Ma Chiyu asked, "Manager Du, there are many three-wheeled motorcycles produced by your factory in our urban area..."

"Excuse me, it's a scooter for the elderly." Du Jiahai immediately corrected him.

"Okay, scooters for the elderly." Ma Chiyu nodded helplessly, and then said: "There are many scooters for the elderly produced by your factory that are engaged in non-operational activities! Do you know about this?"

"This is happening!" Du Jiahai pretended to be surprised, and then said: "Illegal operations are wrong!"

"Manager Du, someone is using your company's scooters for the elderly to engage in illegal operations. Will your company just let it go?" Ma Chiyu asked and I got it.

"Of course not!" Du Jiahai shook his head with a solution look on his face: "I believe that the transportation department will be able to successfully control illegal operations!"

"I'm not talking about the transportation department, I'm talking about your company. Don't you plan to take any measures?" Ma Chiyu asked.

"Measures?" Du Jiahai blinked and continued, "The illegal operation of vehicles is originally managed by the transportation department. Why should we overstep our authority and take care of the transportation department's affairs.

Moreover, we are just a company and do not have any law enforcement power. Besides, even if we want to take control, the transportation department is not willing!"

"But the tricycle is produced by your company!" Ma Chiyu said somewhat arrogantly.

Du Jiahai smiled slightly: "Reporter Ma, I think you have misunderstood. We produce scooters for the elderly, not operating vehicles. Our products are used by the elderly for daily transportation.

The elderly are getting older and their legs, feet and physical fitness are no longer working. Let them ride bicycles. Not to mention the effort, it is not safe and they are prone to falling. These elderly people are most afraid of falling. Once they fall, it will be big or small, and luck will come.

At worst, you have to lie in bed all the time.

So in order to make it easier for the elderly to travel, we, Fukang Agricultural Machinery, have produced this product. The scooter we have registered with the industrial and commercial department is also an elderly scooter, and the instructions say it is also an elderly scooter. We have never said that this scooter can be used for operation.

"

"But there are really many people in society now who use your elderly scooters to transport passengers!" Ma Chiyu said.

"So we believe that the transportation department will be able to successfully control illegal operations!" Du Jiahai said, returning to the transportation department.

Ma Chiyu was immediately speechless. When it came to Sanbengzi, Du Jiahai insisted that it was a scooter for the elderly. When it came to illegal operation, Du Jiahai referred it to the transportation department.

Over and over again, it just makes sense. This matter has nothing to do with our Fukang Agricultural Machinery!

…

Ma Chiyu had a bad encounter with Fukang Agricultural Machinery.

However, he was not discouraged. It is common for journalists to encounter obstacles.

Moreover, his previous interview materials are enough for a special report.

After returning to the TV station, Ma Chiyu immediately wrote the copy, cut the scenes, and found an announcer to provide narration.

Soon, a special program was released.

The title of the program is: Urban Cancer - Illegal Tricycle Operation.
Chapter completed!