Chapter 67: Investigation of the Shampoo Room
After I arrived at the school, I saw Zhang Ling and several students in the big classroom, probably all of them were from our school, among which I also saw a familiar face, Lin Guoqing, the boss of our dormitory, Lin Guoqing came over and smiled, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Fourth, you will be my leader in the future." ”
I gave him a blank look and said, "Fuck off, you talk to the leader like this, cough cough, since I am your leader, you can contribute your sister to me." ”
"." Lin Guoqing kicked me and laughed.
Zhang Ling smiled and said: "Okay, don't be poor, I want to announce one thing now, we are now going to carry out a rescue project for women who have lost their footing, focusing on the street hair washing room, what do you think." ”
Everyone nodded, no opinion, Zhang Ling looked at me and said, "Okay, then we will entrust Hao Ren to do this investigation, and we will sort out the investigation and hand it over within a week, I need to see the current survival status of the women and their families on the investigation, so that we can save them." ”
"I'll ......" I can't hide the pain in my heart, Nima, let me investigate.
I thought about it very painfully, I went to open a room with the young lady, and then said to the people, how are you doing, I am here to save you. Will you be slapped in the face if you say this?
I quickly stood up and said, "No, I can't do such a thing alone." ”
As soon as I spoke, Lin Guoqing came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "This matter belongs to you, only you have social experience, we are still students, it is not good to come into contact with this kind of thing, Hao Ren, the task of saving the world is entrusted to you." ”
I glanced at Lin Guoqing and scolded, "Get out of you, Lao Tzu's underwear is not worn." ”
Zhang Ling stood up and said: "Okay, Hao Ren, don't shirk it, we are doing charity, not doing anything bad, I will find you a press card, and give you 500 yuan of action funds, you buy some Durex or something, go to the shampoo room to do an investigation, you are eloquent, and you can also write articles." And the most important thing is that Lin Guoqing is very right, only you have social experience, I don't even know where the shampoo room is. ”
"...... "I want to cry without tears, but after thinking about Xia Wanyu's entrustment, I was ruthless, and I thought that I would be shameless, don't you just go to investigate, anyway, I haven't been to the shampoo room or something, it's a big deal that I'll go back and investigate Yang Yang first, isn't that okay?"
Thinking of this, I smiled very treacherously.
Zhang Ling smiled and said, "Hao Ren, can you call your classmate who became a young lady, I want to interview her in person." ”
Nima, don't bring such a cheat. I almost roared in my heart, I was just about to interview Yang Yang, but now Zhang Ling wants to take the initiative to interview, damn, this is forcing me to a dead end. Zhang Ling smiled at me kindly and said, "Okay, give you a week, you must go to the bottom and bottom of the shampoo room, only in this way can you get the real first-hand information." ”
Woohoo, I sighed, I've been so bad all these years.
I called Yang Yang and said that a charity organization wanted to interview her and asked her if she wanted to see her. Yang Yang said directly that he couldn't see it, I said that I wouldn't expose your name, and the meeting was one-on-one, you choose the place. Yang Yang thought about it and agreed, and said that I couldn't lie to her, and I must not expose my identity, and I agreed. Then she gave her mobile phone number to Zhang Ling.
I took the press card given by Zhang Ling, went to the pharmacy to wholesale hundreds of Durex, put them in my bag and got on the bus to the suburbs. I know that there are no real low-level sex workers in the urban area, most of the people in the urban area are bathing centers, and the women who have lost their footings there are not real women, on the contrary, they are all students in nearby schools, and most of their reasons for entering the industry are strange.
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As night fell, I got off the bus with a few hundred Durex and went to a suburban township where a highway was under construction. As far as the eye can see, the whole street is full of ambiguously lit shampoo rooms, and at the door of the shampoo room, there are mostly a few women who have lost their feet with leaky clothes, waving to passers-by on the side of the road from time to time, shouting: "Hair washing and massage, little brother is not here to play." ”
I stood across the street, took a deep breath, and walked straight over. When they saw that someone came to the door, they smiled and said to me, "Little brother, no massage, 100 yuan." ”
I glanced at the woman in front of me who looked at least thirty years old, or even close to forty years old, and suddenly felt a feeling of nausea, too heavy makeup, but this world is like this, no one can look down on anyone, it's not easy, people do this business, it's definitely not easy, after all, if you have a good life, who wants to do this business?
I took a deep breath, took out my press card and said, "Hello, I'm a journalist. ”
When the three women saw me say this, they immediately became vigilant, I am afraid that they thought that I was sent by the police to find out the news, but I blushed, took out a leaflet of the Warm Heart Love Fund from my bag and gave it to them, and said: "Don't worry, I am a charity, I want to investigate your living conditions, and there is also a free Durex distributed to you." ”
When they heard me say this, their hearts relaxed, but soon the three stumbling women got together to discuss, two of them did not seem to be happy with me to ask about the situation, and only one of the oldest women seemed to have a good opinion of me, and after discussing with the other two, the stumbling woman turned to me and asked, "Don't expose us, okay?" ”
I'm headed.
She said, "Okay, come back with me." ”
In the small room at the back, the pink light in the room was very ambiguous, I sat on the bed, looking a little cramped and uneasy, my heart said it was really painful, this Zhang Ling is really, grass, let Lao Tzu come over for Mao, and now I am just talking about life with a stumbling in a room, by the way, I am afraid that others will not believe it.
I asked her, "What's your name?" ”
She said, "It's okay for you to call me Sister Rong." ”