Chapter Ninety-Five: Polite Young Man

After hearing this, the bald driver was stunned for a moment, and then said to Long Zun with a smile.

"The young man really likes to joke, I don't hear your accent is from Yongzhou, right?"

The driver started the car as he spoke.

Long Zun sighed and said.

"I've been away from home for more than ten years, and I only recently came back. ”

The driver answered, and then said.

"Oh, that's no wonder, let me tell you, Yongzhou has changed a lot in recent years, many roads have been rerouted, if you don't know the road, it's difficult to walk. ”

Long Zun scratched his head and said helplessly.

"That's an exaggeration, aren't there all satellite navs now? ”

It seems that the drivers and masters all over the country are the same character, and they always have to chat a few words when they are on the street.

During his years in the Jianghu Supervision Bureau, Long Zun also traveled all over the country and met people from all walks of life.

One of the most cheerful and chatty people are these taxi drivers, if you are a person who loves to chat, respond a few words, and ensure that the driver's mouth will not stop along the way.

happened to encounter a red light in front, and the bald driver stopped the car and chatted with Long Zun.

"I'll tell you the truth, the roads in Yongzhou City are full of turns, and it's not so easy for ordinary people to get on the road. ”

"If you let those new drivers drive, they may give you a detour somewhere, and only a master like me, who has been driving a taxi for more than 20 years, can figure out the way. ”

Long Zun smiled, didn't speak again, looked down at the timetable on the car, just like that, three minutes have passed, the car has just left the parking lot not far away, if it is according to this progress, I am afraid it will not be half an hour away.

If it was in normal times, Long Zun didn't care about such a little time, and he still liked the slow and logical life in this city.

It's just that Long Zun has to rush home for dinner tonight, and Xiao Yiren, who went outside to shoot propaganda these days, is coming back, and of course dinner is going to be eaten at Long Zun's house, so he is in a hurry.

The bald driver is still talking about the changes in Yongzhou City in recent years, as well as his own journey of driving a taxi, and he can't wait to dig out his heart and lungs with Long Zun.

Long Zun shook his head helplessly and whispered to the driver.

"Driver, I'm sorry. ”

Before the bald driver could react, he was grabbed by Long Zun by the back collar.

Long Zun carried a two-hundred-pound man, as if he was carrying a chicken, and put it on the back seat of the car.

The bald driver was stunned for a moment, he couldn't figure out what was going on, what had just happened seemed to be a dream, and his hands were still holding the steering wheel.

Long Zun changed his position to the driver's seat and waited for the green light to start.

"Alas, you ......"

The bald driver couldn't even speak, just looked at Long Zun in front of him in a daze.

Long Zun adjusted the rearview mirror, turned his head and smiled and said to the bald driver.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just in a hurry, I'll give you back the car in a moment, you're sitting in the back. ”

"I'm still ......"

The bald driver was just about to speak, when the green light was already on, and the vehicle in front was slowly moving forward.

Long Zun lightly grasped the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the taxi started like a catapult, almost grazing the vehicle next to him, and quickly rushed out.

After the taxi drove over, I saw that the surrounding vehicles stopped very tacitly, and everyone who saw it was stunned.

It was just such a narrow gap, and the taxi slid past like a loach, and everyone thought they had seen a ghost.

……

Five minutes later, a taxi pulled up next to a flower bed in front of the gate of Wanli Building in the Xinhe business district.

Long Zun opened the car door and turned back to the bald driver.

"Master driver, I'm in trouble. ”

After finishing speaking, Long Zun closed the car door and walked towards Wanli Building.

The bald driver was already lying in the back seat at this time, his mouth was slightly slanted, his tongue was half exposed, and the corners of his mouth were also covered with saliva.

"Ahh......h

I saw that the bald driver's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and the people who pushed the back seat rushed out and came to the side of the flower bed, and a feeling of vomiting hit.

"Vomit...... ...... vomit"

The bald driver vented at the flower bed, and he spat out tears and snot.

When he finally stopped, the bald driver sat blankly by the flower bed, staring blankly ahead.

The people passing by saw the miserable condition of the bald driver and wanted to go up to check the situation, but then they smelled the pungent smell and fled as if flying.

After a few minutes, the bald driver finally regained his strength, feeling that his stomach was empty, and it seemed that he had vomited all the food overnight.

The bald driver remembered Long Zun's kind face, compared to the madness he drove in, the worldview had been ruined.

Dragging his tired steps, the bald driver walked to the car, opened the door and took out a bottle of mineral water, and after washing himself, he looked at his messy clothes and shook his head helplessly.

"What the hell is going on, how did you meet such a person...... Looks like I'm going to have to go back and change my clothes, otherwise who would dare to ride in my car. ”

After shaking his head, the bald driver returned to the driver's seat, and was just about to drive when he heard his mobile phone ringing in front of him.

"Alipay received 100,000 yuan. ”

The bald driver was a little inexplicable, picked up his mobile phone and took a look, and sure enough, it was a 100,000 yuan scan code payment, and the remarks read: car money.

This really made the bald driver cry and laugh, but his body was still very honest, looking at the transfer of 100,000 yuan, he felt that his suffering was not in vain.

"This young man is quite polite, politeness is politeness, if you can get rid of this driving problem, it will be even more perfect. ”

……

At this time, Long Zun sat in the chairman's office of Ruifeng Group, holding a new Dahua mobile phone in his hand, and in front of him was a torn QR code.

It's time to get off work, and the staff outside the office are getting ready to get off work, and it's a bit noisy.

Long Zun felt a little bored, looked at the world-famous paintings hanging on the walls around him, and shook his head.

"The taste is still a little worse. ”

When I opened the drawer, I saw a silver tin box inside, and when I opened it, I saw that Cuban cigars were neatly arranged.

Long Zun picked one up and sniffed it, and nodded.

"It's a good thing, it's not as good as the highest quality cigars, and it's not easy to get, but it's smuggled stuff, and the boss doesn't seem to be very good. ”

Just when Long Zun was bored rummaging through things, the office door was pushed open, and a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and combing his oily hair walked in.

This man looks like he is in his thirties, and he is the son of the chairman of Ruifeng Group, Gu Shuntian, the manager of the business department of Ruifeng Group.

"Who are you?How did you get in?!"

Gu Shuntian looked at the man in front of him and said in a deep voice.

……