Chapter 169: Undercover Beggar

Jiang Wan got into the car, Li Shuguang drove, and Zhang sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Jiang Wan smiled strongly and took the initiative to speak: "Lao Zhang, this young man under you is very good! This appearance is almost unrecognizable, it is so similar, there is a bit of acting skills!"

Glasses Zhang smiled wryly, but did not respond. You arranged for Guo Yang to go undercover to visit professional beggars, I heard that this group of beggars has the gang nature of the underworld, if Guo Yang doesn't pretend to be a little bit, wouldn't he have thrown himself into the net?

Glasses Zhang groaned for a while: "Mr. Jiang, the beggar in this piece is not simple, it is said that someone is controlling behind his back, and he is involved in the black." Let's see if the newspaper will come forward to say hello to the nearby police station, or take care of it nearby, so as not to make Guo Yang have any accidents. ”

Jiang Wan sighed, and before he could express his position, Li Shuguang interjected: "Mr. Jiang, my personal suggestion is not to alarm the police, after all, our reporters come to visit secretly, it is only a matter of a few days, as long as you can write an in-depth report, there is no need to make a lot of trouble, in case the news leaks out, it will be even worse for Guo Yang!"

Jiang Wan felt that what Li Shuguang said made sense, so he nodded: "That's right, Comrade Xiao Li is right. Lao Zhang, you take the time to tell Guo Yang, make an unannounced visit for a few days, you can feel a little bit of the real situation, write a blockbuster news out, and you can complete the task, there is no need to go too deep, so as not to pull yourself into it and bring personal danger!"

Glasses Zhang had no choice but to agree with the leader's opinion.

Li Shuguang drove away in the car, Jiang Wan said softly and contentedly in the car: "Lao Zhang, your department is very good, it is the backbone of our newspaper's business, I estimate that in the past two days, I will communicate with President Zhao and transfer a few new forces to you, and at the same time, in order to improve the enthusiasm of the backbone of the business department, I think you can also promote a deputy director to cooperate with your work." ”

Jiang Wan's words were full of various hints.

Glasses Zhang frowned, but did not say a word. He said in his heart that when it comes to personnel and cadre arrangements, you as an editor-in-chief can have the final say? You can do whatever you want, and if you want to promote cadres, you can promote cadres, where do you put President Zhao?

Li Shuguang was excited, and he was more stable when he drove the car.

Jiang Wan had already hinted to him privately that as long as he was loyal and reliable and worked hard, she would have arrangements for the next step.

Guo Yang slowly sat down in an uninhabited corner at the bend of the overpass. He took out his unannounced visit props from his arms: a large white paper folded up, on which his so-called tragic life experience was written in crooked calligraphy, and then leaned against the bridge with a gloomy expression and dull eyes, and began the process of the first unannounced visit.

"Both parents are dead, their legs are disabled, and they are living in the city, begging for financial support from well-wishers to buy a ticket back to their hometown. ”

On the edge of the white paper, there was a broken bowl, and several gaps were knocked out on the edge of the broken bowl.

Guo Yang thought about it, and while people were not paying attention, he took out a few scattered banknotes from his pocket and put them in a broken bowl.

He sat cross-legged at the back, his head slightly hung slightly, looking dying, he was a little weak-hearted, and he did not dare to look at the pedestrians who came and went in front of him, for fear that he would meet acquaintances or let the world read some kind of deception in his eyes.

But after half an hour, when people kept throwing steel hammers or small-denomination banknotes into his broken bowl, Guo Yang slowly calmed down.

It was a unique experience in his two lives.

Playing such a professional beggar who seems to be desperate but is actually deceiving the good feelings of the world, let him experience for the first time a certain abomination of this social cancer.

The corner of his eye roamed around, and found that within a radius of dozens of meters, there were actually two or three begging stalls, two men and one woman, compared with his humble props, they seemed more professional and dedicated.

He noticed that every once in a while, the beggars would quietly put the money they had begged for in their arms, and then leave only a small change in the broken bowl.

He roughly estimated that if this frequency was followed, each begging stall could earn hundreds of yuan a day, which was a shockingly high income at the moment.

Moreover, in the course of more than an hour, he saw these beggars watching people put down dishes, and when they met young people, they only did pity and did not force themselves, but as soon as they met old and weak women and children, they began to use all means to entangle, holding the legs of passers-by and not relaxing, until you put a large bill in his broken bowl.

This is the forced demand.

Guo Yang shook his head secretly in his heart, as long as kind people encounter such an experience, it is estimated that they will block their kind and benevolent hearts in the future. The economy, society, and social morality are already declining as a whole, and these professional beggars who take advantage of the fire to rob and extort money are undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

The sunset slanted in the west.

Not far away, the elderly women and beggars seemed to be showing signs of collecting their stalls and leaving. But Guo Yang obviously felt that she was looking left and right, as if she was waiting for someone.

Sure enough, not long after, a bald man in a black leather coat slowly walked up from under the overpass, this person walked slowly with a cigarette in his mouth, and stayed at the begging stalls for a few minutes, probably collecting the accounts in a unified manner.

Sure enough, it was an organized gang act of professional begging!

Guo Yang frowned, and said in his heart that the people at the local police station were really a group of rammers, and they could condone the long-term existence of this kind of professional begging related to the underworld, and there was another cat in the middle!

The bald man walked up to the old woman beggar, who trembled and stretched out her hand and handed over a handful of scattered bills. The bald man took it and counted it, and then began to bow his head and reprimand angrily.

Guo Yang couldn't hear any movement here, but he could sense that he was threatening the old woman in words, and even slapped the old woman.

At this moment, a young woman in a sky blue denim suit walked from under the overpass with a bag on her back, and the bald man immediately stepped aside and gave the old woman a vicious look.

The old woman wailed, rushed over with a handful of snot and tears and hugged the woman's leg, startling the woman who was about to go to the train station to buy a ticket and take the train.

The woman lowered her head and frowned, took out a few small bills, and handed them to the old woman, who still hugged her legs tightly and did not let go, crying and throwing snot and tears, which made the young woman annoyed and unable to have a seizure.

Guo Yang watched the young woman take out two ten-yuan bills in desperation, and the old woman beggar spread her hand and walked back to the original stall silently, not even bothering to say a word of thanks.

The young woman stomped her feet and fled in a panic.

Guo Yang didn't know how the woman felt at the time, anyway, he knew that in the future, she would definitely run away when she saw the beggar, and she would never dare to stay for half a minute.

A mother and daughter came from not far away, the mother looked like she was in her thirties and dressed plainly. The girl is six or seven years old, the age when she first went to school, innocent and romantic. The girl stood in front of Guo Yang's stall, squatted down and read the "begging declaration" written by Guo Yang on the paper in a childish voice, and then took out two one-yuan steel hammers from her schoolbag and placed them in Guo Yang's broken bowl, making a crisp sound.

The girl's innocent smile and innocent eyes made Guo Yang involuntarily feel a little ashamed. Although he is only here for work, he is still a little inexplicably embarrassed in the face of such a simple and kind child.

And because of this, the deep hatred of this false begging is even stronger.

The bald man strode over, stared at Guo Yang viciously, and kicked over Guo Yang's broken bowl with one foot, and the steel hammers and banknotes inside were scattered all over the ground.

"Who are you? Who allowed you to ask for money here? Who did you say hello to? Do you want to die?"

Guo Yang smiled all over his face, got up, groped in his pocket for a long time before taking out a box of cheap cigarettes, took out a pair of hands and handed it to the strong man, and said respectfully: "Big brother, my brother just came today, I don't know the rules and the market, please forgive me!"

Guo Yang himself was moved by his acting skills.

He didn't expect that he still had the talent to act.

He vividly and vividly performed the uneasiness, fear, humility and sincere fear of a little beggar who had just entered the industry because of life.

"Where?"

Guo Yangcheng stood aside with his hands in fear, and smiled: "Brother from the suburbs, I really can't open the pot at home, so I ...... it."

"Have you ever visited the mountain gate?" the strong man glared, took a deep puff of cigarette, and spit out a long circle of eyes.

Guo Yang was stunned, then laughed dryly, and took out the more than fifty yuan he had begged for this afternoon from his arms: "Big brother, this is all I want today, I will give it to you, it will be regarded as honoring you!"

The strong man laughed wildly: "Count you as acquaintances! This piece is covered by me, you will come in the future, whoever troubles you will report my bald Li Liang's name! However, you can only come in the afternoon in the future, and there will be someone in the morning, understand?"

"Understand, understand, brother, understand!" Guo Yang bowed.

The strong man laughed wildly, took out ten yuan from the money Guo Yang gave him and threw it to Guo Yang: "Keep it for dinner!"

The bald man walked away.

Guo Yang slowly walked back to his original position, looking at the back of the bald strong man continuing to walk to the next stop to collect money, his eyes gradually became sharp.

For this undercover mission, he was a little repulsed. But after this personal experience in the afternoon, he suddenly realized that if he could dig out something deep through an unannounced visit and write an in-depth report in the newspaper, it would at least attract the attention of the city leaders and help the police make great efforts to eliminate the professional begging gang controlled by the underworld gang at the railway station.

Such a news report is more valuable than he wrote a hundred boring eulogies advocating the truth, goodness and beauty of society.

Guo Yang decided to go back to Zhao Guoqing and talk to Zhang Yuqiang. He felt that although Jiang Wan's promotion of this topic was personal, it was an important topic that could be grasped, and for the morning newspaper, the release of such a report could at least improve the newspaper's influence in the local and provincial areas.

More importantly, Guo Yang feels that it is very meaningful.

As a born-again, he prefers to do something meaningful.