Chapter 498: The dignity of migrant workers cannot be trampled on

"Well, no wonder it's so delicious. Hey, auntie, what are you doing here? Han Yu nodded again and again, the apples of Yantai, the pears of Laiyang, the garlic of Cangshan, and the dates of Texas, are all famous specialties here. The woman sighed softly: "What else can you do, let's see if we can sell our apples?" We heard that SY has a Jianren group that bought Apple. We have so much storage there that we can't sell it, so we can only put it in cold storage. But the cold storage has expired, and if we don't sell it, we will be busy for a year. ”

"Oh, you're out to sell here, just yourself?" Han Yu was stunned.

"Ah, we work there, and we haven't come back after the New Year, so I'll stop by and take a look. There was a phone call to him in the village, and they asked him to ask! I'm just going to hear a letter! The woman hurried.

Han Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, Jianren Group? Isn't that from the Sword Gate?

"That's right, then if you get there, if you run into any trouble, call me. Honestly, I'm in the fruit business here, too, so if you get there and the price isn't as good as you like, you can give me a call and maybe I can help! Han Yu said, took out a pen and wrote down a phone number for her.

"Ah, is it appropriate here?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, if I hadn't run into you, I'd just be afraid I'd have to look for the fruit source everywhere. Of course, if the price offered by Jianren Group is very suitable for your psychological price, you can sell it to them directly. Han Yu smiled.

The woman smiled too, and though she didn't believe it, she kept the phone number in her pocket. Then I said thank you.

Han Yu chatted without saying a word, and when it was almost time to eat at noon, a very beautiful female conductor suddenly walked in the carriage in front, she was tall, wearing gray stockings, a gray-blue work uniform, eyebrows and mouths, but her face was slightly calm, and she seemed to feel a little unhappy about the atmosphere in the carriage.

But it was their train that was overloaded, so although she was dissatisfied, she couldn't say anything.

"Hey, check the ticket and take out your ticket." The female conductor said loudly.

It turned out that the ticket checker came.

Han Yu's ticket is in his pocket, so he is naturally not in a hurry.

Just turned her head to look at the scenery outside, the female conductor came all the way, and the people everywhere she went naturally looked at her with a look of awe, very cooperative.

It was a very congenial atmosphere and a very nice feeling. But it was immediately destroyed.

In front of her, there was a middle-aged man who looked like a migrant worker, with his head down, and his unkempt hair made him look very decadent!

The beautiful female conductor's brows suddenly furrowed, she kicked with her foot, and said loudly: "Hey, who let you sleep in the aisle?" Check the tickets, hurry! ”

Obviously, it was close to noon, and she was not in a good mood because she hadn't eaten yet.

The middle-aged man kicked her, and a clever man woke up. After listening to her words, I was busy rummaging up and down, left and right, and finally found it, but I held it in my hand.

The female conductor suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. She smiled strangely at the middle-aged man: "This is a child ticket." ”

The middle-aged man's face turned red for a moment, but he still didn't get up, and muttered: "Isn't the child ticket the same as the ticket price for the disabled?" The female conductor looked at him, swept him, and asked in a tone of under-beatenness, "Are you disabled?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Hmm! ”

"Then you can show me the disability certificate." Female conductor fast road.

The middle-aged man suddenly became nervous, and he said in a slightly trembling voice: "I don't have a disability certificate, and when I bought a ticket, the conductor asked me for a disability certificate, but I went back here to do this." Probably aware of the possible consequences of doing this, he added: "I also have no way to buy a children's ticket." ”

The female conductor suddenly sneered: "No disability certificate? Then I can't believe you're disabled! ”

The middle-aged man didn't make a sound, just gently took off his shoes and pulled up his trouser legs again...... He only has half a foot.

The conductor covered his mouth, squinted at it, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "What I want to see is the certificate, which is the steel seal of the Disabled Persons' Federation!" You put on your shoes first, what are you trying to do with the people in the carriage being poisoned en masse? ”

The middle-aged man was busy putting on his shoes, and the wrinkles that had become dark after years of hard work suddenly piled up together. He explained with a bitter face: "I don't have a local hukou, and people don't give me a disability certificate." And I work on a private construction site, and after the accident, the boss ran away, and I didn't even pay my salary, so where do I have the money to go to the hospital for evaluation......"

The conductor rushed to inquire about the situation. Here is a fat man, with a slightly fat belly and a round rumbling head, which is enough to prove that the food here is good.

His presence apparently overturns an accepted common sense, with a large head, a thick neck, and possibly a conductor in addition to the boss and the man.

The middle-aged man once again explained to the conductor that he was a disabled person and bought a ticket with the same price as the disabled ticket......

I don't want the fat man's face to remain unchanged here, and he didn't even look at the other party's legs and feet, he just stretched out his hand and said simply: "What about your disability certificate?" ”

"I don't, or you ...... look"

The fat man waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him, "What are you looking at? We only certify but don't recognize people! If you have a disability certificate, you are a disabled person, and you can only enjoy the treatment of a disability ticket if you have a disability certificate. Here are our rules, if you don't have documents, then you can make up the ticket quickly! ”

The middle-aged man wilted all at once.

He rummaged through his pockets and luggage, and only a few dollars were enough, not enough to make up the ticket.

He said to the fat captain with a crying voice: "After half of my feet were rolled off by the machine, I can no longer work, I have no money, and I can't even go back to my hometown. Please raise your noble hand and let me go! I, I went home and got the money, I will definitely send it to you! ”

The fat man said resolutely with a righteous face: "That's not good! We have rules and regulations, everything has to abide by the rules and regulations, if you don't pay the ticket, wait until the next stop to get off the train...

The female conductor turned her head and smiled at him: "Actually, it's okay if he doesn't get off, just let him go to the front of the train to shovel coal, which is also regarded as voluntary labor." ”

"Well, it's good here." The conductor nodded.

Han Yu couldn't stand it anymore. His eyes flashed with a cold gaze, almost spitting fire, staring at the middle-aged man and the beautiful female flight attendant tightly, his body trembling constantly.

What the hell is going on here? Those soldiers, who shed blood and sweat at the front, sacrificed their lives to maintain the stability and unity of the society here, but how can these people be so selfish, so ruthless, so ruthless, so indifferent?

He was sure that the money for a conductor's lunch here would be enough for the middle-aged man's ticket. The watch that the female conductor had to carry in her hand was also several hundred yuan, enough to buy a few round trips.

But they don't even have the heart to tolerate others and help others a little bit!

Here are a bunch of cold-blooded animals who are extremely selfish, and they don't deserve to be Z people!

Han Yu shook his right hand violently, and he wanted to teach the two people here a profound lesson.

At this moment, a sturdy figure jumped up, unconcealed his anger, and said loudly in dissatisfaction: "Are you still not a man? ”

The fat man wrinkled his eyebrows: "I'm on official business, what does this have to do with whether I am a man or not?" ”

"Just answer me, are you a man?"

"Of course I'm a man."

"Oh, then what do you use to prove that you are a man? Take out your man card and show it to everyone! The man pouted.

The people around him burst into laughter.

The fat man was stunned, and said with some annoyance: "I'm a big man standing here, is it still fake?" ”

The man pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "That's not good, I'm the same as you, I only certify but don't recognize people, if you have a man's certificate, you're a man, and if you don't have a man's certificate, you're not a man." You say you're a man, take out your card! ”

The fat conductor was stuck, and he couldn't think of anything to deal with it for a while.

The female conductor reacted quite quickly, she hurriedly stood up to relieve the train conductor, she glared at the man unceremoniously and said, "I'm not a man, what do you have to say to me!" ”

The man stretched out a finger, pointed at her nose in the air, and sneered: "You? You're not human at all! ”

The female conductor suddenly jumped like thunder, and her voice was sharp as if she had just been forcibly forced to do something, no, it is estimated that she would never be called this at that time: "You, you are not a human being!" You clean my mouth, let me tell you, this is in the car, if you dare to scold me, I will have you arrested!? ”

"Did I scold you?" The man smiled slightly, but a cold cunning flashed in his eyes: "I'm just saying that you're not human." If you don't admit it, show us your witness......"

The crowd laughed again.

Han Yu found that the middle-aged man who had lost half of his feet did not smile. He just watched this scene quietly, his eyes full of crystals. Here is an iron-clad man, and he is crying at this time.

I just don't know if those tears are grievances, gratitude, or hatred......

"Because they are peasants, they can't support a large family by farming alone, so they go to the city, and you call them migrant workers. Because they have no education and can't find an easy job, they can only do some dirty, tiring and dangerous manual work that you look down on, build your office buildings with their hands, and pile up your railroad tracks! ”

"They don't have your insurance, they don't even know who to turn to for compensation in case of an accident, but they are simple, and they don't have the cunning of your long-lived society. When you are playing with the computer in the office blowing the air conditioner, maybe they are working overtime on the roof of the construction site under the sun, and they are still thinking about earning more money to buy a few good tutoring materials for their children and a few new clothes for their wives! ”

"They are purer than you, they are greater than you, and their personalities can be trampled under the foot of you ignorant men!! The man said sharply.

Well, maybe the joke is more familiar, at the beginning, when I saw this story, I thought about writing it down, I just hope that everyone can give people a little respect......