Start with liberation

Chapter 98
The fleeing young man looked back and saw that the villain behind him was about to catch him. He gritted his teeth hard, and when his eyes flickered, he raised his leg and kicked Wu Qing directly.

The posture is loose, and you can tell at a glance that you can't fight.But by virtue of the momentum, the knee-length trousers filled the wind, and the attack was quite ruthless, as if to kick Wu Qing over.

In fact, if the kick was light, the young man was not sure that Wu Qing would definitely arrest him and go to prison.

Would you rather go to jail than be taken back?
Quite curious, Wu Qing rolled his feet and hooked the stool behind his knees, moving towards the front of him, the legs of the stool rubbed against the rough ground, and lay horizontally in front of Wu Qing.

The young man had originally thought of it on a whim, but at this moment he was caught off guard, with one foot hanging on the bench, losing his balance in an instant.

Wu Qing turned sideways, the young man rubbed the collar of Wu Qing's clothes, his hands fluttered wildly like insect wings, he flew out in a fluttering posture, and landed covered in mud.

But he flew over, but Wu Qing raised his hand to stop the chasing man,

"What's going on, tell me."

Idle is idle.

The young man was still gasping for breath on the ground, the man saw Wu Qing stopping him, overjoyed, looked at each other, and thanked him,

"Thank you for your help, sir. I am the inspector of the Qiliu factory. This man is a blind man who escaped."

As he spoke, he pointed to the four red embroidered words "Qiliu Factory" on his hat.

There is a big difference between a patrol and a patrol.It means security.

The beggar factory they are talking about is the full name of the beggar and refugee education factory. Because all the beggars and refugees are taken in, Yujiang people also call it the poor factory.

Qiliu Factory is a kind of social relief method that appeared in the society of Qian State in the late Old Qian Dynasty under the influence of Taixi relief thought, and has continued to this day.

The purpose of the establishment is to take in beggars and refugees who have no clothes, food or shelter, provide them with food and clothing, and teach them skills while making them work, so that after the three-year factory period expires, they will have the ability to fend for themselves in society.

Generally, begging factories in various places are jointly funded and organized by the local government and the gentry.Yujiang Qiliu Factory is no exception.

Five years ago, the Yujiang County Governor's Office specially allocated funds, and the gentry in Yujiang donated a total of 8000 silver dollars to build the Yujiang Qiliu Factory in Shuixi.

Although the means of shelter in the begging factory is semi-compulsory, but because it advocates the integration of education and education, it also provides free board and lodging, which is a real charity.

So Wu Qing was puzzled by the panic of the young man running away.

"Then why is he running?"

The Qiliu factory inspected and said,
"Begging, I am used to being a vagabond, my bad habits are hard to change, I am lazy and undisciplined, I can't stand the constraints in the factory, and I don't want to work, so I ran out while we were not in charge."

"You fart." The boy rolling on the ground hugged his red knee and complained,
"What did you say when you lied to me to enter the factory? To wear, there are three new sets of clothes, singles, jackets, and cotton. To eat, there are dry meals and two meals. To live, it is a brick and tile shop. But after entering, I eat rotten vegetables and bran. I live in a thatched hut with leaks. The three sets of new clothes are nowhere to be found. I work without rest every day, which is worse than a bonded labor.”

The young man's words were fast and urgent, like a series of beads, he spit out from his mouth before the patrol could stop him.But well organized.

This statement came out.

Wu Qing stared at the young man's eyes suddenly flickering.

But it wasn't because of the boy's clarity that he was moved.

This young man's seal has turned black.

The appearance of ghost impregnation.

Wu Qing asked the boy,

"What's your name?"

The boy has not spoken yet.

The inspector already knew that the young inspector had changed his mind and wanted to take care of this matter.

The secret way is not good, the man didn't catch him back, but brought back a man in official uniform instead.Let the factory manager know, he will definitely lose his job.

There was sweat on his forehead, and in desperation, a hungry tiger jumped on a sheep and ran into Wu Qing.

It was a good idea to knock Wu Qing away first, then grab the boy and run away.

Wu Qing sneered in his heart, stepped back briskly, quickly lifted his right foot, and kicked the inspector's front knee with a precise blocking kick, before the inspector could return his leg in pain.

Wu Qing retracted her right foot slightly, but did not land on the ground. After bending slightly, she kicked upwards like a python coming out of a hole.

"Assaulting the police is a felony."

Wu Qing's tone was serious, and he deliberately lifted the skirt of his clothes to reveal the butt of the gun.

Not only his forehead, but also the back of his clothes were covered with cold sweat.Begging for mercy again and again,
"Sir, please forgive me, the villain is temporarily obsessed with ghosts."

"What do you want to do with only a few dollars a month?"

What's more, if he really sees the road is unfair, wouldn't this action arouse his curiosity even more?

Wu Qing shook his head and looked at the boy again.

The boy hurriedly replied, "My name is Chen Xiaowen."

"Okay, Chen Xiaowen, have you been working in a poor factory?"

"Yes."

Wu Qing turned around and shouted towards the end of the street,
"Brother Hai, come to live."

Shi Dahai, with a cigarette in his mouth, wandered out from the corner of the street,

"Damn it, you have to work again after you have eaten, you can really find trouble. Where are you going?"

Shi Dahai, this week, has been like that, drunk every day, the sharpness and hard stick of the night when he dealt with the unjust dead ghost, it seems that they all stayed in that night and never appeared again.

But maybe it was because he knew that he would become crazy if he drank too much, so he never got drunk like when Wu Qing first met Shi Dahai.

"The poor factory..." Wu Qing told Shi Dazhi what happened just now.

After Shi Dahai listened, his eyes swept over the boy's body, his face was sallow and thin, bruises on his face and bruises on his skin could be seen faintly.Look at the fat and strong inspection again.

With a sound of "bah", he spit out the cigarette, the still burning cigarette arced out in the night, smashing tiny red spots, Shi Hai crushed the cigarette butt heavily on the sole of his foot,

"Damn, no business, let's go!"

Two patrolmen escorted two people with different expressions, and left the noodle stall.

The owner of the noodle stall calmly picked up a few big pieces from the table and cleaned up the dishes.

On Xijin Road, the noodle stall owner who has been setting up a stall for more than ten years at night has never seen a battle?fight?
Some time ago, Quan Yujiang's gang fire was not afraid of it.After watching a burst of gunshots, the noodles were all cooked, and the nursing home in Li Yushi's mansion was the only thing he ate "after the incident".

The owner of the noodle stall shook his head, "Looking at this little policeman, he just joined the society and his mind is still hot. He must have found a random excuse to fight against evil forces. He is too young. I think back then..."

In the dark night, the owner of the noodle stall fell into memories.

A factory for the poor is a large factory with thirteen departments, such as clothing and coal, that is, thirteen workshops, with four or five hundred refugees as workers.

Appearance, that is, the appearance of the factory.

The towering fence with barbed wire on the top circles a large area, and the fire behind the fence is bright.

It is almost four watch days (one to three in the morning), and the sky is so dark that it cannot be added.

Poor factories are still working.

What the young Chen Xiaowen said about enslaving refugees like animals is not false.

Outside the iron gate, under a street lamp, on the concrete platform, next to a stone tablet, there are two gatekeepers.I saw a man in uniform coming, followed by two people, a young man who had escaped and a inspector with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

broken.

Immediately, one person was assigned to look for the supervisor, and the other person greeted Shi Hai and Wu Qing, "Two officers, wait a moment."

(End of this chapter)