Chapter 975

At present, the taxi industry in Qingshu county is so chaotic. If there is a new taxi company, even if the conditions are equally harsh, even these striking taxi drivers are unwilling to return to Jinhui company. However, since the new company plans to enter the taxi market in Qingshu County, it will not do the same stupid thing as Jinhui company.

"Anyone who has millions of people running in the city to seek development can't be willing to open a taxi company in a small county. How many years will it take to earn the capital back? All right, don't worry about it. Go home."

Shen Haitao and Shen Dapeng walked to the door. A taxi passed by. Shen Haitao subconsciously waved. When the car stopped steadily, the probe leaned to the window, "master, are you going?"

"Er..." the driver was completely occupational disease. He subconsciously waved and stopped. However, when the car stopped steadily, he suddenly remembered that they were on strike and protesting, and a group of drivers had just been arrested.

The business was right in front of me. For a moment, the driver was at a loss. He didn't know whether to carry passengers to make money. He looked around and saw taxis leaving. After thinking about it again and again, he still felt that he couldn't do too much. "I'm going home for dinner. There are taxis next to me. You can ask others."

"OK." Shen Haitao smiled and nodded politely, indicating that the driver should not feel embarrassed.

But when he waved for a taxi three times in a row and failed, when the fourth car left, he looked at the scattered taxis next to Zhou and the taxis in the government compound with the driver arrested. He couldn't help rubbing his swollen temples.

Although the drivers were caught and left, looking at the attitude of these drivers, the matter is far from over, but it is not within his jurisdiction. He can do nothing but make suggestions.

Another taxi drove out of the county government compound. Shen Haitao was too lazy to reach out and was going to find a tricycle to rush back to the Public Security Bureau, but the taxi steadily heard him in front of him.

Look inside through the window. The driver doesn't know. Shen Haitao thought the driver recognized the wrong person. He didn't want the driver to put down the window, "get in the car and I'll take you home."

"No, I won't go home..."

"OK."

Shen Haitao and Shen Dapeng responded at the same time. Shen Haitao reacted at this time. The taxi driver knew Shen Dapeng and had nothing to do with himself. His reply was just amorous.

"Uncle Xie, it's a good time for you to come. My father and I can't get a taxi."

Shen Dapeng was not polite at all. He opened the door and got into the car. When he closed the door, he found his father still foolishly outside. "Dad, get in the car and just introduce an uncle to you."

"Oh." Shen Haitao got into the car and nodded politely to Xie Guangyu.

Xie Guangtao recognized Shen Haitao. His eyes flickered with excitement and dissipated in a moment. Then he took back his eyes and looked at Shen Dapeng. He whispered in his heart that this boy is indeed a full official second generation. He still owed me the poor man's fare before. How nice?

"Uncle Xie, this is my father. He's going to the Public Security Bureau. Please send it. Dad, this is my old friend. Uncle Xie, Xie Guangyu, a very honest man. "

Shen Dapeng was not polite at first. He explained to Xie Guangyu. He didn't introduce them until the car started running normally.

"Hello, Dad Dapeng."

Although Xie Guangzhen recognized Shen Haitao's identity as deputy county magistrate, although he was a little nervous, Shen Haitao didn't admit it definitely. He didn't know whether he should call it as an official position, so he had to call it by Shen Dapeng's relationship.

"Hello, brother Xie."

Shen Haitao doesn't want to outdo others as an official, especially ordinary people like Xie Guanggui. He hopes that he can get along with them, understand each other, and consider problems and difficulties from the perspective of each other. If he does, most contradictions can be resolved.

"OK, OK." Xie Guangtao has only seen several photos of Shen Haitao in the newspaper. Even if he knows his identity, he won't feel too excited. After all, he is not excited when he is facing the biggest leader he has seen face-to-face in half his life and sitting in his car. His usual simple and honest smile looks a little stiff at this time.

"Brother Xie, I'm curious to ask, what's the reason why you put on such a big show today? Many things can be discussed and solved slowly. How can it not be like this... "

"Hey, don't mention it. In fact, there's really nothing big. Just hold your breath. No one is willing to admit defeat. All the quarrels are unnecessary disputes."

In front of the deputy county magistrate, what Xie Guangzhen said was implicit enough.

"Brother, how's your business now? On average, you can earn two thousand yuan a month in a year? "

"When business was good a few years ago, there were almost one or two thousand. In recent years, it has not been good. Business has become less and less, and more and more money has been handed over to the company. Since last summer, it has basically fooled 800 yuan a month. Anyway, it earns more than odd jobs, and it is enough to support the family."

"1000 yuan a month, isn't that okay? No more, no less, almost. "

In a small town in Qingshu County, we basically give odd jobs to self-employed households, and the salary is 600 to 800 per month. Some individual businesses are better, such as selling clothes and shoes. They may also give some commissions. In contrast, the money earned by taxi drivers is the normal salary in the county.

However, from another point of view, although taxis are relatively safe in the county, they occasionally go to the towns below. The township roads near the county are relatively flat, and there are mud roads and Panshan roads farther away.

The higher the danger in the industry, the more money people should earn. If the money earned by employees in an industry is not proportional to the risk, it will inevitably lead to the loss of employees or talents in the industry.

The danger faced by taxi drivers must be much higher than that of a large number of odd jobs in the city. If they can only earn the same money, no one will be willing.

Moreover, judging from the current bad situation, the development of the taxi industry will be worse in the next one to two years. Drivers have been in this industry for many years. No matter their habits or experience, normal people will not be willing to change. If possible, they naturally have to fight for their own rice bowl, even some excessive strikes and protests.