"Aunt Mou, please help me read the manuscript." Tang Xiaoye handed the report he had just written to Mou Liying.

"Okay." Mou Liying finished eating the steamed buns in a few bites, clapped her hands and took them.

"The rickshaw drivers are all from poor families. They mainly come from Yancheng, Gaoyou, Nantong, Jingjiang and Chongming counties."

"There are old coachmen who are already forty or fifty years old, and the young ones are even thirty-four years old."

"The rickshaw drivers go out early and come back late. They run long distances all year round, whether it is sunny or rainy. When they go home at night, they are exhausted. They often fall down and fall asleep after eating some porridge. The next day, they are about to get out again at dawn."

"Most rickshaw drivers live in slums, mostly in short shacks, and a large part of them live in the Rolling Dragons. The two straw mats have a family of five or six people."

"The rickshaw driver dresses simply and worn, and he is naked in summer and barefoot in winter; he wears mostly cotton coats, which often cannot be covered with coarse cloth."

"Rickshaw drivers run around the streets and eat at restaurants on the streets, where prices are cheap, but the food is often not fresh, the taste is not very good, the environment is simple and not too clean."

"In order to save food at home, many people only eat one steamed bun a day."

"Compared with the hardships of life and the poor earnings, rickshaw drivers have to endure discrimination."

"Their social status is low. Some passengers disdain to talk to the coachman after getting on the bus. They poked the coachman's back with the Si Ke in their hands. The back means walking forward, the back is right, and the back is left means turning left."

"Some passengers do not have Sidike, so they simply use their feet to 'guild'."

"Rickshaw drivers are always thin and have a hunched appearance. Some people say that rickshaw drivers are short-lived and will be exhausted after working for 7 years. Some strong rickshaw drivers will also be exhausted when they are thirty or forty because of their fatigue."

...

Mou Liying put down the paper in her hand and looked at Tang Xiaoye.

Her eyes were relieved.

"Xiaoye, very good, and has made great progress." She praised, "We Red Party members are fighting for the fate of the poor, and we must calm down and use words that the people can understand."

"I understand that it is Aunt Mou that the simplest words have infinite power, just like the children of Chinese in difficulty, will burst out with power that shocks the world!" Tang Xiaoye said.

"It's well said." Mou Liying nodded with satisfaction.

Tang Xiaoye has a good family background and lacks understanding of people's livelihood. Her previous work was superficial. After she criticized her, the girl made great progress.

"There is a little deficit." Mou Liying said.

She pointed to a page of the report, "You talked about the hardships of the rickshaw driver, but this is a more general concept, and it is best to be able to speak with numbers."

After thinking about it, she continued, "For example, how much money they can earn and how much they need to spend every day."

"Aunt Mou was right, I didn't expect it." Tang Xiaoye nodded, "I have conducted an investigation on this."

Tang Xiaoye looked through the handwriting she did during the investigation, thought carefully, took the last page of paper from Mou Liying, picked up the pen, and added another sentence.

"Most rickshaw drivers are unable to buy rickshaws, so they can only rent cars from the car dealer."

"These rickshaw shops purchase vehicles and rent them to the drivers, and charge car rentals every month. They are lees lying on the rickshaw drivers' body to suck blood!"

"The coachman often has to pay at least one-third of his monthly income to the car dealer, and the net income of each rickshaw bracer is about 10 yuan per month, or even lower."

Mou Liying took the revised manuscript handed over by Tang Xiaoye, looked carefully, and nodded with satisfaction, "This will make it even more convincing."

She gently waved the papers of the report in her hand, "Rickshaw drivers live in a difficult life. Many coachmen go out to work during the day. Their children are hungry at home and can only drink water. Their belly is like a ball. Some children even drink dirty water and have diarrhea. The organization decided to organize coachmen to fight for profits and reduce the struggle for exploitation in the car dealership, and at the same time, they should strive for the sympathy of the general public for them. Your report is very useful."

"Today Xiaojing told me about a situation." Tang Xiaoye said.

“What’s the situation?”

"The Qing Gang spoke through the chariot shop and asked them to help find two kidnapped guys." Tang Xiaoye said.

"Candle?" Mou Liying frowned, "Tell me about the specific situation."

"It is said that there is a kidnapper from Fujian. He kidnapped a girl who came to visit relatives in the sixth rank in the west of Shanghai. One of the two kidnappers is used to smoking Huamei brand cigarettes." Tang Xiaoye said.

Mou Liying frowned.

What Tang Xiaoye said seems to be a problem. The Qing Gang caught the kidnapper? They themselves cheated!

However, after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be no problem, because this was a kidnapped from Fujian. When people from other places came to Shanghai to dig for food, they were like snatching meat from those people's mouths.

Of course, it is not ruled out that two kidnaps abducted the children of the powerful and powerful family, which alarmed the Qing Gang.

"I will report the situation you are talking about to the organization." Mou Liying said in a deep voice.

There seems to be nothing unusual about this matter, but Mou Liying knows that she is not in intelligence analysis. She is good at propaganda work. If she cannot grasp it, she will report to the organization.

"Put the manuscript paper here 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 reminded him.

"I tell Xiaomei, let the driver wait for me at the intersection at 7:30." Tang Xiaoye said.

"I'm talking about the section from the door to the intersection." Mou Liying said, and as she said, she patted her forehead, "Yes, the little bastard knows you, but he doesn't dare to touch Mr. Xiao Cheng's sister."

When Tang Xiaoye heard Mou Liying teasing herself, she looked serious and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

She has two older brothers, one is her pride and the other is deeply ashamed of.

"You are going to Cheng Qianfan's house later, so you can't have such an attitude." Mou Liying said with a serious expression.

Tang Xiaoye is going to visit her nephew today.

"I know, I have slowly learned how to get along with me, the traitor brother." Tang Xiaoye sneered, "Isn't it just a mask to be slandered?"

"Be careful, that Xiao Cheng is not simple." Mou Liying repeatedly reminded.

...

Betton District.

Lu Fei hurriedly pushed open the door.

There was a ecstasy light in his eyes, "Secretary Chen, discover Xu Zhixin!"

"Where is it?" Chen Mingchu asked anxiously.

"Weimin Hotel!" Lu Fei said excitedly, "That kid has indeed gone to the cigarette shop."

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