The hut areas in Shanghai can be traced back to the Qing Dynasty.
At the end of the 23rd year of Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty (1843), the earliest batch of shanty towns appeared at the wharfs on both sides of the Huangpu River.
By the end of the 19th and the beginning of the 20th century, various shacks appeared in the wastelands, ruins, cemeteries near some industrial areas, including on both sides of the Suzhou River and next to other ditches.
Pingjiang Village is one of the large and small shacks along the Suzhou River.
Li Hao changed into a torn dress and carefully took out half a piece of steamed bun with rotten water from his pocket.
He could feel many people around him looking at him and staring at the half-stenchy steamed bun in his hand.
He hurriedly broke up half of it and put it in his arms, stuffed the remaining small piece into his mouth, squinting his eyes with pleasure.
Brother Fan said that he could let the little beggar Cow Eun sneak into Pingjiang Village to find out the news.
Li Hao came to Pingjiang Village and looked at the densely packed short shacks from afar. He realized that he could not do what Brother Fan said.
Brother Fan has never been in the shack area and does not understand such a place.
Li Hao, who was born as a little beggar, knows the situation in the shack area very well. To be precise, Li Hao, who almost starved to death, knows the poor better.
The more dirty and messy the slums, the more conspicuous the little beggar is.
No little beggar would come here to beg, because no one would be willing to give the little beggar a bite.
A little beggar with a naive face came rashly, and he also had to inquire about the news. Not to mention whether he would be suspected by someone who is interested, he might be beaten first.
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Chowdan, who was covered in rags and half of his butt, walked over. Chowdan looked like this at any time.
Pidan carefully approached Li Hao, "Brother Mouse, I'm back."
While talking, Chow looked at Li Hao with a gaze.
Li Hao slapped Chow egg impatiently, "Eat, you know how to eat."
No matter how much he scolded, he still took out the dirty steamed bun from his arms, swallowed it, and gritted his teeth and handed it to the peeled egg, "Eat it, you'll die!"
The rice balls took the steamed buns, and after two bites, they still looked at Li Hao with a gaze.
Li Hao glared at him, and the pussy was trembling with fear and hurried beside Li Hao.
"Did you find out clearly?" Li Hao asked in a low voice while observing the surroundings.
"I've found out that Qiu Laosan has gone to Sujiawan now and will return to the feces for half an hour." Hiding behind Li Hao, Pidan's timid expression disappeared in his eyes and said in a low voice.
"Let's go!" Li Hao patted his butt and grabbed Pidan's ear. Pidan immediately cried and walked away while beating and scolding.
After the two left, in the shack not far away, two shirtless men withdrew their gaze and stuffed the dagger in their hands under the straw mat.
After a while, a half-aged child came over and covered his mouth and whispered to one of them.
"Inquiry about Qiu Laosan?" The man frowned.
"Fourth brother, could it be that the Subei Gang robbed Lujia Village, and that they also wanted to compete for Pingjiang Village with the Jiangnan Gang?" Another person asked in confusion.
"What if he doesn't matter, neither gang is good, so I'll beat him to death." The man spat and spit out the cigarette butt that had been chewed in his mouth for half an hour. He was immediately picked up by a lazy man quickly. The fourth brother scolded him, but ignored him.
"That doesn't matter?"
"Don't worry about it." The man cursed, "Tell my sisters and brothers to stay away from these two gangs."
"Listen to you, brother."
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Li Hao is very smart, he did not choose to sneak into the shack.
He set his mind on the manure worker Qiu Laosan in Pingjiang Village.
Qiu Laosan was responsible for collecting manure from this shack area and another shack area called Sujiawan.
Every morning, the manure workers pull the toilet car and shout and walk through the streets and villages. The residents carry the toilet and pour the manure water into the toilet in the manure car.
The Rental Department of the Ministry of Industry has no intention of managing the shacks on both sides of the Suzhou River because there is really no oil or water. However, the Department of Industry of Industry has a strict regulation, that is, no urination or drowning is allowed anywhere, and the feces must be collected on time.
There was no such regulation at first, but later, the urine on both sides of the Suzhou River smelled so hot that it was so hot that it could be seen everywhere.
The feces became a disaster in the city. So the Ministry of Industry and Commerce invested in the production of a manure collection truck, hired a cleaner, collected manure for each household, and then concentrated the manures and transported them out of the city.
At the beginning, the Ministry of Industry and Technology provided free manure collection services to citizens, and citizens did not have to pay.
Since manure can be used as fertilizer and recycled for a fee, the Concession Bureau saw huge business opportunities, so they started to think about it, collect manure fees from citizens, and then sold the manure to farmers to start a non-prime business of "sitting for two heads".
Later, the feces collection business in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau was compressed because of the emergence of "feces tyrant".
To this day, the streets, alleys and shacks in Shanghai have formed a huge "dirty industry chain" controlled by various maniacs, and "dirty wars" often break out.
Li Hao knew that four or five hut areas of all sizes were divided up by two large and large maniacs of Jiangbei Gang and Jiangnan Gang.
He inquired, just a few days ago, in Lujia Village next door, in order to seize the sphere of influence of collecting manure in Lujia Village, the manure tyrant of the Subei Gang blocked a manure truck controlled by the Wuxi man from the Jiangnan Gang in the morning.
The people from the Subei Gang put their fingers into the manure truck, dipped them, put them in their mouths and tasted them, and then said to the Wuxi man incest: "Your manure is not as good as ours."
Then they overturned the manure truck and fought each other until the Jiangnan gang surrendered and handed over the manure collection business in Lujia Village.
Li Hao naturally didn't want to interfere in the manure and water business. He was looking for a manure worker Qiu Laosan from Pingjiang Village. He wanted to say who knew every household in the shack best, and he must be a manure worker who collected manure and water every day.
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Qiu Laosan worked hard to pull the toilet car. The toilet car filled with manure was 400 kilograms, which was really hard.
Qiu Laosan leaned forward, and the belt pulling the cart grind the calluses on his arm red, making it so hot that it hurts.
At this moment, I saw a group of people coming from afar.
Seeing these people's clothes and style, Qiu Laosan quickly tried to get the toilet car to the side as carefully as possible. These people were not easy to mess with at first glance.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! However, he was already careful enough. The wheel just pressed over a stone, and a bumpy one, and the feces in the toilet splashed out, and a few drops of feces were spilled on the person who passed by.
Qiu Laosan was frightened and quickly put down the toilet car, waved his hand, bowed and apologized.
"Oh my bad guy!" This man dressed in short dress, slapped Qiu Lao San directly when he came up.
Qiu Laosan was slapped and saw that the man was going to beat him up, so he hurriedly avoided.
"Old slut, dare to hide!" This man came up and was about to kick him, because of the large movement, revealing the short gun on his waist inside the outer jacket.
Qiu Laosan was frightened and knelt down directly, and was kicked to the ground by the other party.
"Hu Bin, stop!" Wang Kangnian, who was walking in front, heard the movement behind and scolded Hu Bin with a gloomy expression.
He looked down on some of his subordinates, and some guys were not considered qualified agents at all, and there was no difference between them and gangsters.
This Hu Bin is a typical example. Is this the time to show off his power?
His men suffered heavy casualties in the arrest operation last night, so they could only bring out these crooked melons and dates that he usually looked down upon.
Seeing the team leader stopping, Hu Bin stopped in disappointment.
Wang Kangnian glanced at the timid Qiu Laosan and frowned. This is the timid and cowardly Chinese. How could the country be strong with such a person?
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"Old man, do you know how Yang Damei's family goes?" Wang Kangnian asked, "Yang Damei who works in Huacheng Tobacco Factory."
"Sir, you, are you, the dead eldest sister of the Yang family?" Qiu Laosan said in a panic.
"That's right." Wang Kangnian winked at Hu Bin. Hu Bin took out two cents of nickel coins and handed them to Qiu Laosan.
Qiu Laosan's eyes lit up and he reached for it.
Hu Bin put away the money.
"Turn south and keep walking, the third row, and walk in the eighteenth shack." Qiu Laosan said immediately.
Wang Kangnian nodded with satisfaction and turned around and left.
Qiu Laosan looked at Hu Bin.
Hu Bin threw it casually.
Qiu Laosan quickly turned around to pick it up, but still couldn't catch it. The nickel coins fell into the toilet feces.
He himself was kicked by Hu Bin behind him again, and he flipped the toilet, and his feces and urine were all over Qiu Laosan.
"I'm old, eat shit!"
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Ten minutes later, Qiu Laosan, who was covered in feces and peeing, pulled the toilet car and climbed the hill with difficulty.
Li Hao, who had taken the detour from a small road, saw it from afar and immediately guessed that this person was the manure worker Qiu Laosan.
Li Hao immediately hid in the grass on the roadside with cleverness.
Then, Qiu Laosan, who bent down and struggled to pull the cart, heard the sound of running. He tried hard to look up and saw a little beggar wearing a ragged dress and leaking butt running over. Without saying a word, he used his strength to help him push the cart.