Chapter 464 is a bit off.



After interviewing Grandpa Lü, Qi Cheng felt that there was still not enough material.

They then went to the train station.

At this time, there were even more tuk-tuks near the train station.

Everyone is waiting for the train to stop at the station to pick up passengers.

Qi Cheng set her sights on a middle-aged man.

This time, he directly showed his press card and said, "Hello, sir, I'm a reporter and I'd like to interview you."

The middle-aged man was taken aback, then straightened his clothes and asked, "Does this mean we'll be on TV?"

Qi Cheng said, "It's possible."

The middle-aged man had never seen anything like this before; he had never even been on television.

I suddenly felt a little nervous.

Qi Cheng said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, just answer whatever I ask you."

"Ah... sure," the man said. "Um, make sure the photo looks cool."

Qi Cheng thought to herself: Are you afraid you won't know what I'm going to ask?

Even more handsome...

Qi Cheng cleared her throat and asked, "Master, what's your name?"

"My name is Cheng Yuanliang."

"Are you a taxi driver? Is this the 'bengbeng' (a type of small, rickshaw)?"

Cheng Yuanliang said proudly, "Of course, let me tell you—"

Qi Cheng raised her hand to interrupt, not wanting to hear him ramble on any longer, and then asked, "Master, may I ask you one more question? Do you have a driver's license?"

"Driver's license?" Cheng Yuanliang scratched his head: "What kind of thing is that? I want to take a driving test but they won't let me. Besides, what kind of driver's license do you need to drive a tuk-tuk? That's ridiculous. Why don't you need a driver's license for a bicycle?"

"Sir, a tuk-tuk is a motor vehicle and requires a driver's license. Why can't you take the test?"

Cheng Yuanliang sighed, "I'm disabled!"

Qi Cheng was shocked.

What!

Disabled person?

Disabled people driving tuk-tuks? This world is crazy!

However, Qi Cheng felt that this was definitely a breaking news story!

He asked incredulously, "Are you disabled?"

“Yes, level three disability,” Cheng Yuanliang said. “I also have a disability certificate, would you like to see it?”

Qi Cheng exclaimed in surprise, only then realizing that Cheng Yuanliang in the driver's seat was indeed missing a leg.

Qi Cheng took a deep breath and asked, "You're disabled and you're still driving a tuk-tuk? That's so dangerous!"

"You child, can't you speak properly?" Cheng Yuanliang said with some dissatisfaction.

So what if I'm disabled?

Did I eat your rice?

If I don't drive a tuk-tuk, where else am I supposed to make money?

Are you going to support me?

If it weren't for the fact that Qi Cheng is a reporter, Cheng Yuanliang would have already started criticizing her.

Cheng Yuanliang continued, "Don't look down on disabled people. I earn money with my own hands, and there's nothing wrong with that, is there?"

“Before, when I went out to look for work, no one wanted a worker like me. I had no income and could only rely on government assistance. Life was tough!”

"Since I started driving a tuk-tuk, I can earn some money by doing odd jobs. Although I can't become rich, I can now support myself and even eat meat every now and then."

"I'm causing trouble for the country again. Can't I even improve my life because I'm disabled?"

Qi Cheng was taken aback; it seemed that Cheng Yuanliang's words made sense.

But this is definitely not what Qi Cheng wants to hear.

The problem is, you don't have a driver's license!

Qi Cheng asked, "Then do you know that driving a buggy without a license is illegal?"

Cheng Yuanliang also sensed that something was off about the reporter.

What kind of interview is this?

Cheng Yuanliang thought that the tuk-tuk was improving people's lives and making it easier for them to conduct interviews.

Why are you implying that the tuk-tuk is the one being blamed?

You can say that if you're driving a Daifa.

Isn't it a bit much for a reporter to ask this kind of question?

Cheng Yuanliang waved his hand: "If I can't even afford food and drink, does that mean I can rob people on the street and not break the law? What kind of question is that?"

"Are you asking for a beating?"

"All I know is that the tuk-tuk can support my whole family."

"Get out of the way, move aside, don't delay your work, what the hell!"

Cheng Yuanliang also had a temper, and he directly kicked Qi Cheng out.

Qi Cheng was also furious.

What kind of manners are these!

You got all worked up just from asking me a few questions.

No matter how angry you get, it won't change the fact that you're driving without a license!

Qi Cheng was not discouraged despite being kicked out.

She then set her sights on another young man.

Holding the microphone, he asked, "Sir, how long have you been driving that tuk-tuk?"

This young man, Yuan Ge, proudly stated, "It's been almost three months."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​driving a tuk-tuk?"

Yuan Ge sighed, "My old factory was doing poorly, and it could only provide a basic living allowance. Now that prices are starting to rise, it's not enough!"

“You have no idea how hard it is for us laid-off workers. We can only make a living by ourselves. But now that we have these tuk-tuks, I don’t have to worry anymore.”

"Thanks to my old classmate for helping me get in touch, otherwise I would still be stuck at home."

"By the way, my old classmate runs a business selling tuk-tuk cars. You guys can check him out—"

Qi Cheng quickly interrupted.

Don't you dare say that.

Am I here to advertise for you?

In this day and age, people pour out their grievances about things like low basic living expenses, difficulty finding jobs, being too old and lacking other skills, and having elderly parents and young children to support.

Laid-off workers in those days could easily rattle off a whole host of difficulties, and if they happened to run into a reporter, they would exaggerate their problems as much as possible in order to get the reporter to help them solve them.

But Qi Cheng wasn't there to help at all; she was just there to gather material for her interviews.

These things naturally cannot be broadcast.

Qi Cheng cut straight to the point: "Excuse me, do you have the necessary permits for driving this tuk-tuk?"

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