Great Wall Ceramic Tile Factory.
This local enterprise in Jiangcheng is in a state of near collapse.
There are no orders; it has been eight years since the last operation.
The factory's employees can only stay at home unemployed and receive a basic living allowance each month.
Today is the day for distributing living expenses again.
The employees lined up to sign for their paychecks at accountant Wang Xue's office.
These workers are quite eager to receive the money; they'd rather not miss out.
By noon, Wang Xue looked at the list and realized that only Yuan Ge was missing.
She was a little annoyed: "What kind of person is this! Doesn't he have any sense of time? I'm still looking forward to leaving get off work."
This is quite strange. When it comes to giving out money, everyone rushes to the front, but there are still some people who aren't enthusiastic. It's already noon and they still haven't come to collect their money.
Wang Xue asked one of the employees, "Yuan Ge, did you see him?"
The employee shook his head: "I don't know where to see him. He hasn't been out and about for two months. I don't know what he's doing."
Wang Xue was furious: "I don't care anymore, if you don't want to take it, fine, I have to go home."
I was just about to pack my things and leave.
Then I heard the sound of brakes coming from outside.
Yuan Ge rushed into the office in a hurry: "I'm not late, am I? I'm here to collect my living expenses."
Wang Xue glanced at it and said unhappily, "Now everyone has money to take a taxi to collect their living expenses, so they've been paid out?"
"No, no," Yuan Ge chuckled.
Wang Xue rolled her eyes: "Next time, be earlier. You're wasting time. I still need to go to the mall to buy things."
Yuan Ge said, "Then I'll just give it to you."
"Huh?" Wang Xue asked, "You're giving me a ride? You're offering me a car?"
"no problem."
Wang Xue laughed: "That's more like it."
Yuan Ge said urgently, "Hurry up, I need to get to the train station."
After receiving the money.
The two walked out of the office.
Yuan Ge opened the car door: "Let's go."
Wang Xue got into the car and found that there was no driver, but Yuan Ge was sitting in the driver's seat.
Wang Xue was dumbfounded: "Wait, shouldn't you be sitting in the back? Where's the driver?"
Yuan Ge floored the gas pedal and roared off: "I'm the driver!"
"You're the driver?" Wang Xue was taken aback. "This is the car you bought?"
"yes."
"For transportation?"
"That's just to mislead people; they're actually just soliciting business."
Wang Xue asked curiously, "Oh, how much do you earn in a day?"
“Not necessarily,” Yuan Ge said. “I’ve only earned a little over twenty yuan since I left this morning.”
"That's not enough?" Wang Xue's eyes widened. "Doesn't that amount to more than forty a day?"
“That’s not all leftovers,” Yuan Ge said with a smile. “I’d be content if I could save thirty a day. Once I pay off the loan, I’ll be completely at ease.”
Wang Xue asked, "There are quite a few tuk-tuks on the street, the competition must be fierce."
Yuan Ge thought for a moment and said, "It's alright, mainly because there are a lot of people going to the trading city."
"That's great, much better than living on basic living expenses."
Wang Xue got off the bus at the mall.
Yuan Ge drove the tuk-tuk at high speed towards the train station.
While crossing the intersection, I saw two tuk-tuks collide, and the scene was a mess.
Yuan Ge chuckled: "You'd better drive carefully! Now look what's happened, we're doomed!"
Yuan Ge didn't stop and went straight to the train station.
It's none of my business; making money is what really matters.
At that moment, traffic police arrived at the intersection.
Traffic police are also having a headache, as the number of tuk-tuks has increased, leading to a constant stream of minor collisions and accidents.
There were car accidents and pedestrian accidents.
It's a complete mess.
The accident occurred when two tuk-tuks collided because the drivers didn't look at the traffic lights.
They should each be punished equally, and each should go fix their own car.
Just then, a reporter arrived at the scene.
His name is Qi Cheng, a recent graduate and junior reporter. He heard there was news here, so he brought his camera.
When the traffic police met him, they briefly explained the accident and explained the traffic rules.
Fortunately, no one was injured, and the traffic accident was not particularly noticeable.
In Qi Cheng's eyes, this was a big problem!
Look at all those rickshaws darting around the streets! It's such a mess!
The entire industry lacks any standards whatsoever.
Not to mention operating permits, some drivers don't even have a driver's license, yet they dare to go out and pick up passengers.
No, as the embodiment of justice, we must condemn this phenomenon through reporting!
Qi Cheng filmed the accident scene, documented it in detail, and then returned to Jiangcheng TV Station.
The station director heard that the new reporter was going to report on the chaos caused by the tuk-tuk.
I immediately became interested.
The station director has ridden in this thing, and it is indeed very comfortable, but there is one drawback: the driver drives recklessly.
The last time I rode it, I felt like I was riding a rocking horse.
The station director said to Qi Cheng, "Are you planning to do a special report on the chaotic situation of three-wheeled motorcycles carrying passengers?"
"That's good. The tuk-tuk in Jiangcheng really lacks management. There's no end to the chaos. Yesterday it collided with a car, and today it hit a person."
"The quality of drivers varies. You should organize the information first, then shoot some footage, edit it, and we'll take a look. If it's acceptable, we'll report on it."
After receiving permission, Qi Cheng immediately became incredibly enthusiastic.
Because of Qi Cheng's preconceived notions, he planned to film some of the chaos and negative behaviors associated with the trolleybuses.
After all, it's not about promoting trolleys, but about addressing their pain points.
If there's no negative material, can it still be called a pain point?
After some thought, Qi Cheng decided to go to the hospital.
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