Literary Heroes of the Republic of China

When Mu Qiong runs a school, he has gone through all the procedures that should be followed.

However, there is always a reason for the government to block people.

Song Mingli took the fan, let the rickshaw driver pull him, and then led a group of policemen to the three schools run by Mu Qiong.

He works in a government department, so he rushed to take on the job of making trouble for Lou Yuyu.

The rickshaw was not hired by Song Mingli, but was called on the road. Because the policemen couldn't move fast, the rickshaw driver was not fast enough to pull the rickshaw. He even talked to Song Mingli when he had time: "Sir, what you are going to is the Xinjian school?"

"Do you know that school?" Song Mingli was a little curious, because he didn't know the name of Mu Qiong's school, so he reported a wide range of addresses.

"Of course I know, I'm from there!" the coachman said, "The school is built magnificently, and people study for free. Mr. Lou Yuyu is really a good man!"

In the words of the coachman, he admired the school very much, and Song Mingli couldn't help feeling a little dissatisfied: "What about the style, a big man in Lou Yuyu built a school to recruit female students, and I don't know what kind of dirty thoughts he has in mind!"

"Sir, don't talk nonsense, Mr. Lou Yuyu can have any thoughts!" The driver was a little unhappy, and helped explain: "The girls in our country are all worth nothing."

And... Mr. Lou Yuyu actually made all the female dolls shave their heads after recruiting students yesterday!

Those ten-year-old girls were dark and thin, with shaved heads... He saw them yesterday when he was soliciting customers, and he couldn't look at any of them.

Mr. Lou Yuyu can't spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy land and build a school, just for such a group of girls, right?

If he really likes such a little girl, he might as well buy it directly from someone else. For such a young and ugly girl, he can buy a bunch of them casually for ten yuan each.

"If he had no wrong intentions, would he be able to spend so much money to build a school?" Song Mingli sneered. To build a school would cost at least tens of thousands of oceans. He believed it, but it was difficult to earn tens of thousands of dollars by writing novels, and he didn't believe in throwing the money away for nothing.

How could there be such a stupid person in this world?

"He is doing a good deed and contributing to the country," said the rickshaw driver.

He pulls a rickshaw around every day, and he sees more things than those who dig in the soil. He also knows a lot of people and knows a lot of news.

He also knows a little bit what Mr. Lou Yuyu said to the teachers in their school before.

He admired Mr. Lou Yuyu from the bottom of his heart.

"Contributing to the country? Only people like you will believe such words. I think Lou Yuyu is very insidious. After inciting a bunch of people to make trouble, he hides himself!" Song Mingli said: "His The school, I don’t know what kind of thought it is, but fortunately it will be closed soon, so that the people will not be harmed!”

"Mr. Lou Yuyu's school is going to be closed?" The rickshaw driver was stunned.

"Naturally!" Song Mingli was a little proud.

The rickshaw driver speeded up silently.

Song Mingli didn't notice the problem, but the policemen who followed found that the car had "run away". It was only summer, and they were very hot in their uniforms. They really didn't want to run and chase, so they fell behind and followed.

After the coachman ran for a while, Song Mingli finally discovered the problem: "You ran too fast."

"It's a bit fast... Sir, can you get out of the car and wait for them?" The driver stopped the car.

"I won't get out of the car." Song Ming said, but just after he finished speaking, the coachman pulled him hard and pulled him off the rickshaw. The coachman still pulled up the cart and ran away.

"What are you doing?!" Song Mingli said angrily.

"I won't serve you anymore!" said the rickshaw driver, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Mingli was an official after all, he didn't dare to do anything to Song Mingli, but he didn't want to drag Song Mingli any more!

Song Mingli was thrown on the spot by the driver, and he was stunned. He never thought that such a rickshaw driver would dare to leave him and run away.

The policeman behind followed, and was a little confused when they saw this scene: "Mr. Song, what's going on?"

"The coachman left me and ran away! Hurry up and chase him! Hurry up and arrest him!" Song Ming was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"Mr. Song, that man is running too fast, we can't catch up." The policeman said.Even if they can catch up, they don't want to catch up!

"Then find a way to arrest him!" Song Mingli said.

"Mr. Song, there are so many rickshaw drivers in Shanghai, how can you find someone! And you are fine." The policeman said again.

There are a lot of rickshaws in Shanghai, if you really want to catch them, the rickshaw driver will definitely be able to catch them, but Song Ming is a good man, and he didn't lose money, so it took a lot of effort for them to do it.

Of course, if Song Mingli is willing to give them thousands of dollars, then they can help Song Mingli arrest people.

But Song Mingli is definitely not willing!

Song Mingli also realized this, and in the end he could only hold back his anger and walk forward, sweating profusely.

Being targeted by a rickshaw driver made Song Mingli, who had always had a high opinion of himself, very angry, but soon, he wanted to leave.

Lou Yuyu was more unlucky than him.

His school is almost done, and it is said that it has recruited students, so it must be a big loss for him to be blocked at this time!

Thinking of this, Song Mingli was able to walk vigorously.

The place where Mu Qiong runs the school is quite remote, so when Song Mingli and others arrived, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the school is supposed to be very lively, but these three schools of Mu Qiong's are actually quiet.

The classrooms with desks and chairs are all locked, and some teaching buildings that have just been built don't even have doors installed, so they are just wide open.

"Where are the people?" Song Mingli was a little dumbfounded seeing this situation. Where did the people here go?

The police who followed were not surprised by this situation: "Run away!" They used to receive orders to seal newspapers and so on, and they often encountered such situations, and they have long been used to it!

"Run away? Someone tipped off the news?" Song Mingli said: "Someone did such a thing! We must arrest the person who tipped off the news!"

"Mr. Song, we are here to put a seal on it. What are you doing so much?" The police who followed were dissatisfied.

Someone tipped off the news, isn't it normal?They are not uncommon!And they are here to close the school, not to arrest people, if they are not there, they will not be here, save trouble!

"Break those locks and search them!" Song Ming said rationally.

"Mr. Song, if you break something, you must pay for it. If you don't care about it, Mr. Song, you can smash it." A policeman took a brick from the side and handed it to Song Mingli.If other people's houses are smashed, they will be smashed. In this school, I heard that the young lady of the Huo family has got involved!

Song Mingli's face turned black: "It's an insult to gentleness!"

Song Mingli came here this time to watch a good show, but unfortunately he didn't see any good show at all. Not only did he not see it, but he was also very angry.

Forget it, he and the policemen closed the school and went outside, and the nearby villagers pointed at them, looking disgusted.

Song Mingli cared about his reputation, and he cared more about other people's opinions, so he had to turn a bad face at the moment.

But at this time, Mu Qiong was visiting Huo Ying's factory with his students.

It was the first time for the students Mu Qiong brought to Huo Ying's factory to see such a big factory. They were all very excited and looked at the workers who were not much older than them without blinking.

And those workers, being watched intently by the little bald heads, worked harder-they must perform well!

"As long as you study hard, you will be able to work in such a factory in the future and earn several oceans of wages every month!" Mu Qiong said: "If you study well, you can be a manager, or even open a factory. of!"

The eyes of those students lit up.

Mu Qiong smiled and led them slowly in the factory, encouraging them by the way.

In fact, no encouragement is needed, these kids are already thrilled!

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

This morning, for convenience, Mu Qiong asked someone to cook some porridge, bought fatty meat to cook lard, and fried pickles for all the children to eat with a spoon. At noon, he asked someone to cook white rice. Then, in addition to frying pickles with lard, they cooked a large pot of braised tofu for these children, and put oil residue in the tofu.

Each of these children ate with great satisfaction.

After they finished eating, Mu Qiong took them to the cafeteria of Huo Ying's factory.

There are several canteens in Huo Ying's factory. The food that the new workers eat is actually similar to what Mu Qiong gives to those students, but the workers who have already learned some skills eat really good food. Mu Qiong took these children there. The cafeteria where these people eat.

One piece of braised pork per person, two fried tofu in the braised pork, and a bowl of stir-fried vegetables, and the pickled vegetable soup is as much as you want...

The students who used to have difficulty getting enough to eat had green eyes and kept swallowing.

What made them even more excited was that many of these people were only seventeen or eighteen years old!

Will they be like these people in a few years?

A ten-year-old girl couldn't help but said: "I used to hope that when I grow up, I can eat rice and pickled vegetable soup every day. Now... I wish I could eat meat every day in the future!"

Mu Qiong heard her words and patted her on the shoulder.

The goal of these children can be changed from having enough food to eating meat every day, which can be regarded as progress!