Chapter 4 Did You Make a Mistake?

The driver was stunned.

Hearing the voice of the traffic police on duty outside the car, the online car-hailing driver couldn't help but turn his gaze to Ye Xiangyang behind him, and it was hard not to wonder if he was the ghost.

Otherwise, there is no such coincidence in the world.

It's just that he couldn't figure it out, when he was in the car, he didn't see Ye Xiangyang calling, how did the other party call the police?

And at this time.

There are not many viewers in the live broadcast room anymore.

Because he didn't want to expose the live broadcast, Ye Xiangyang never interacted with the netizens in the live broadcast room, and when Ye Xiangyang paid to open the window to the online car-hailing driver before, many viewers thought that Ye Xiangyang, who was a reporter, actually compromised with the other party, and connived at the other party's illegal behavior, and left in anger.

When the remaining scattered netizens were about to lose their patience, the appearance of the traffic police suddenly made them feel like they had been beaten with chicken blood.

They apparently realized something.

[Ye Ge Niu Wow! Don't say a word, make a big wave! 】

[I almost thought that the anchor really gave in, but I didn't expect to hold back a big move here]

[Convincing! I wondered, how did he get the police to show up here on time? 】

[Me too, it's a god! 】

[Huh? Isn't it time to care about what the traffic police will do? 】

[Still need to ask?] It must be the driver ......]

Then.

The online car-hailing driver got out of the car, handed over several documents required by the traffic police on duty to the other party, and couldn't help asking: "Comrade traffic police, I didn't do anything, right?" ”

"Did you just collect money from people?"

The traffic police on duty asked while checking their documents.

Really!

The voice of the traffic police fell, and the eyes of the online car-hailing driver suddenly locked on Ye Xiangyang, who had just gotten off the car.

It's really this kid's doing!

The driver was mad.

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiangyang really called the police.

What's special is the traffic police.

"Comrade policeman, I am operating a legal business, and there is no such thing as collecting money indiscriminately." In the face of the traffic police, the driver is somewhat false, but the situation told the traffic police is resolutely unadmitted.

"The documents are fine."

Returning the documents to the online car-hailing driver, the eyes of the traffic police on duty couldn't help but turn to Ye Xiangyang on the side, and asked, "You called the police?" ”

"Yes!"

Ye Xiangyang nodded.

Although he called the police, Ye Xiangyang didn't know the other party.

He just used WeChat to call the police to the traffic police who had dealt with him before, and then the other party should have been on duty nearby, so he came over directly.

Ye Xiangyang didn't talk nonsense, and directly showed the transfer record on his mobile phone to the traffic police, explained the beginning and end, and led him to see the charging reminder posted in the car.

Everything is clear.

"Comrade traffic police, I didn't force him to give money, he did it voluntarily, and I told him in advance, you love me for this kind of thing, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, can't blame me?"

Looking at the serious expression of the traffic police on duty, the other party took out the same set of rhetoric in the car before.

"Nothing to do with you? It's all against the law, you know? ”

After listening to the driver's quibbles, the traffic policeman, who had a very serious expression, was full of black lines.

"Breaking the law? Not really, right? ”

The online car-hailing driver stared at the traffic police for two seconds, and then turned his gaze to Ye Xiangyang, with a look of surprise on his face.

When he was in the car just now, Ye Xiangyang also told him that it was illegal, but he didn't believe it, and now the same words were said by the traffic police, which couldn't help but make him waver.

At the same time, he had a suspicion in his heart.

The traffic police in front of him were obviously called by Ye Xiangyang, and it is inevitable that the two of them will not collude together.

After all, it is not surprising that a journalist and a traffic policeman know each other in private.

"Privately set up a charging project, which is already an illegal act of indiscriminate charging, in the "Taxi Driver Qualification Management Regulations" revised and implemented last year, there are relevant regulations, do not believe you can check the Internet or find a lawyer to consult ......"

Listening to the cold voice of the traffic police on duty, the online car-hailing driver, who was still lucky and speculating, suddenly felt half cold.

"And you have dumped passengers on the way, although it is an attempt, but it is also very bad, plus you set up a fee project without permission, and you also collect fees in violation of regulations......" The traffic police on duty looked at the online car-hailing driver, his voice paused, and reminded, "But if you can obtain the understanding of the parties, the punishment can be lighter." ”

Hearing this, the online car-hailing company immediately turned to Ye Xiangyang, with a bit of begging in his eyes.

"Today's event, I hope you can write a three-hundred-word self-reflection book!"

Ye Xiangyang didn't plan to put the other party to death, stretched out three fingers, and calmly met the other party's gaze, "Three hundred words is not too much, right?" But I hope you don't copy from the Internet, and you can really recognize your problems and correct them. ”

"Good!"

Gritting his teeth, the driver had no intention of being tough.

Ultimately.

Under the coordination of the traffic police, the other party returned the 380 just now and received a ticket.

As the traffic police and online car-hailing drivers left, Ye Xiangyang also began to walk to the community where he lived.

At this time, Ye Xiangyang remembered that the live broadcast on the Internet was still on.

[300 words of self-reflection, anchor, you're too devilish, right? ] 】

[Introspection book? I haven't written about this since I graduated from elementary school.]

[I feel that 300 words is too little, I should ask the driver to write 3,000 words]

[But let the other party receive the punishment he deserved, and it was also comfortable]

[Comfortable is comfortable, but not very relieved, I feel that the anchor let go of the other party too easily]

[That is, a self-examination book of only 300 words is actually nothing]

Netizens in the live broadcast room discussed one after another.

Some people feel that it is very happy to let online car-hailing drivers who charge indiscriminately be punished.

Some people also felt that Ye Xiangyang was too lenient with the driver, and he didn't let him be punished more heavily.

Seeing the latter's related remarks, Ye Xiangyang couldn't help reminding: "Punishment is just a means to let the other party recognize and correct their mistakes, not the ultimate goal." The purpose of the self-reflection book is that the other party can reflect on himself, and the number of words is secondary, and whether it can play this role is the key. ”

After speaking, he expressed some opinions on today's incident, and it was not too early to watch the time, so he ended the live broadcast.

Return to your rented apartment.

Ye Xiangyang copied the live video to the computer, and then began to edit.

The whole incident today is restored, an objective commentary is added, the current online car-hailing chaos is discussed, and finally the relevant legal popularization content is added to serve as a wake-up call.

Less than an hour.

A short video is done.

From clip editing to compositing, as well as copywriting, video subtitling and dubbing, as well as sound processing, etc., all of them are Ye Xiangyang's own efforts.

It's all-round!

This is one of the reasons why the old fox handed over the account to him to take care of!

After checking the processed video and confirming that there is no problem, Ye Xiangyang directly transmitted it to the short video platform where the account is located.

……

Late at night.

It was approaching twelve o'clock.

After a day's drive, Sun Ming returned to his rented house in the urban village, feeling a little physically and mentally exhausted.

The lights are on in the house.

As soon as he entered the door and saw that his wife hadn't slept yet, Sun Ming couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you slept so late?" Didn't you call and tell you that you don't have to wait for me because you are late today? ”

"It's Tongtong who has been waiting for you to come back, and today the school final exam results came out, and she took the first exam, so I have to surprise you." The wife smiled, looking at the tiredness on her husband Sun Ming's face, and couldn't help but care, "Why did you get out of the car so late today?" ”

"Where's Tongtong?"

didn't want his wife to worry, so Sun Ming didn't tell him about the bad things he encountered today, but asked.

"I've fallen asleep a long time ago, so I'll carry it back to my room."

"Then I'll take a look."

"Be quiet, don't wake her up."

"Yes."

Quietly came to her daughter's room.

With the bright light of the mobile phone screen, Sun Ming gently looked at Tongtong who was asleep on the bed, and noticed the report card in her hand.

Seeing the contents of his daughter's academic transcript, Sun Ming showed a relieved smile on his face.

Didn't leave there.

Sun Ming came to the desk lightly, turned on the small lamp on the table, and found a piece of scratch paper and a pen.

After writing down the three words "review book", I didn't know how to put pen to paper for a while.

Sun Ming, who had been entangled for a long time and had no thoughts, finally decided to copy it on the Internet.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone, Sun Ming found that his daughter, who was asleep, didn't know when she woke up, and was standing behind her, rubbing her eyes while staring at the scratch paper on the table.

Sun Ming's heart tightened, and before he could speak, his daughter Sun Tong took a step forward to look over.

"Dad, did you make a mistake?"

“……”