Chapter 80: The Rules of Mortals

Fang Zheng was just like an ordinary, helpless person, and said bitterly: "The little monk didn't lie, everything is true. As for the benefactor saying that the little monk has a lot of things, either peeing or, it is all nonsense. Along the way, the carriage stopped at a small post station called Green Forest, where you have to spend 50 copper plates to buy a few pieces of fried bamboo shoots to get into the house to avoid the rain.

They were eating chickens and drinking wine, and the poor monks and many benefactors were outside in the rain for an hour.

This finally got into the city, and the poor monk couldn't hold it back, so he asked to get off the car and go to the thatched house. Who knows, before they get out of the car, they will leave the little monk behind, and the little monk is really scared. ”

The official looked at Fang Zheng and then at the coachman, and the two of them insisted on their own words, and they couldn't tell who was right for a while.

So the official looked at the passenger: "You, who can stand up and talk about it?" What this little monk said is true? ”

The conductor turned his back to the official and stared viciously at the passengers, all of whom kept their heads down and remained silent.

The official suddenly felt that it was difficult.

The coachman smiled a little proudly: "Little monk, look, if what you said is true, everyone will definitely stand up and support you." Now no one is talking, and the meaning is clear. ”

The official nodded slightly, and also believed the coachman.

At this time, Fang Zheng spoke: "Donor, the poor monk's matter is still small, but the poor monk thinks that this car is a black car!" He was not qualified to operate and asked the donor to investigate the matter. ”

As soon as these words came out, the coachman's face changed suddenly.

The official looked at the driver suspiciously: "Take out the operation qualification certificate and I'll take a look." ”

The coachman's head was suddenly covered with cold sweat, and he said with a smile: "I must have the operation qualification certificate, but it's just ...... Lao Chen, look for it. ”

The conductor pretended to look around: "Oops, it seems to have landed at Anton's house." ”

The coachman looked at the official with an embarrassed face and said, "My lord, look, what can I do?" ”

Fang Zhengdao: "Donor, operating vehicles, shouldn't you bring your operation qualification certificate at any time?"

Even if you forget to bring it, if the car really has an operating qualification certificate, the transportation management department should have a record.

Whether it's true or not, you will know as soon as you ask. ”

Fang Zheng is completely sure that this is a black car, the reason is very simple, the passengers on the road have said that the public car operated by Jingguo is not very good, but it will not detour, and it will not make money. Because they are fixed wages, it has nothing to do with how many people are pulled by the vehicle......

The most important thing is that the driver and the conductor are all full of sin, and even if they are not black cars, they are all problems and cannot withstand investigation.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard this, the coachman and the conductor were in a hurry.

The coachman hurriedly said, "My lord, this is not necessary, right?" ”

While talking, the coachman wanted to take the official to the side for a private chat.

However, with so many people watching, how dare the official go with him, he shook him off and scolded: "You two, come with me!" Little monk, you come with me too! Where to run! ”

The coachman and the conductor, seeing that there was no chance, turned around and ran.

The official shouted loudly and chased after him.

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At this moment, a beautiful little foot poked out, and the coachman was suddenly tripped and fell to the ground.

The conductor tripped over a puppy, and two officials went up and immediately pinned the two to the ground.

At this point, the official didn't have to think about it to know what was going on, and the other party said: "Little monk, this is none of your business, you don't have to go with us." Let's take these two people back, grandma's, running a black car in Jingguo? You're afraid you won't have enough to cut off your head, right? ”

Fang Zheng asked curiously: "Donor, what kind of punishment is it for running a black car?" ”

The official said: "This car must be confiscated and locked up for a while." As for how much the fine is, it depends on how much money he makes...... Double the penalty. ”

Hearing this, the coachman and the conductor turned to ashes.

The two officials directly pressed the two and left, but immediately another person came over and drove the car to the destination.

"Master, thank you." Just as everyone got out of the car, suddenly an old man got up and saluted Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng was taken aback: "Amitabha, what does the donor mean?" ”

The old man said: "I have suffered the anger of that wicked man along the way, thanks to the master who stood up and helped us get out of this evil breath." My heart was relieved...... I'm old and timid, and I couldn't stand up to speak for you before, so I'm sorry. ”

"Master, we don't know that the punishment for driving a black car is so severe, we think that at most two sentences of criticism and education will be enough. So, we're also afraid that they'll retaliate against us......"

"I thought they were in collusion with the officials, so I ......"

Everyone said why they didn't help.

Fang Zhengze listened with a smile, and waited for everyone to finish speaking, and then replied: "Amitabha, the poor monks understand the meaning of the benefactors." You have suffered a loss, but you are afraid that the other party will harm you, so you dare not stand up. But have you thought about it? If you don't stand up, they will always exist, and if they do exist, sooner or later they will harm you. Even if it doesn't harm you, it will harm your relatives and loved ones.

This time it was just some rain, and if the car overturned on the road, people died.

As soon as the driver of this unlicensed black car runs away, let alone compensation, I'm afraid you won't even be able to find anyone, right?

When that happens, where will you go to complain? ”

Everyone was dumbfounded, obviously, they didn't realize that the black car was so harmful.

Fang Zheng continued: "If no one sits in a regular car, the number of trains will inevitably be reduced. Fewer trips, more black cars...... The more black cars there are, the more dangers there are, and no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents in the future. ”

At this moment, the official who was driving said: "The little monk is right, everyone can come and have a look." The horse's leg was wounded, and it seemed to me that it had been broken before, and although the dragon colt was physically strong, it could not be healed. Once it runs too fast, or the road is slippery, its leg is easy to break, even if it keeps falling, a stumble and fall, the consequences are unimaginable.

Anton has walked all the way, there are many steep mountain roads, if you fall, you ......

I'm afraid your family won't be able to see your bones! ”

Everyone shuddered when they thought of the rugged mountain road they had come.

The official continued: "The dragon horse is expensive, and the black car will only buy old horses or sick horses or injured horses for the sake of profit, which is a potential safety hazard. I advise you not to take a black car for the sake of cheapness or convenience.

When you encounter a black car, don't follow them on the road, wait until you get to the city, and then report it. If you don't dare to use your real name, then you will be anonymous. As long as it's certain that he's a black car, there's always a way to make them disappear.

Remember, it is you who indulges in sin and suffers sooner or later. ”