The night is getting deeper.

In the living room, the old father Fei Weicai smoked silently.

Tick... Tick......

The clock hanging on the wall, the second hand was moving step by step, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

He glanced at the basemap on his phone and stared quietly at the go-kart track outside the "Lookout Plaza".

This "lookout square" is where my son goes to work.

So he checked it casually, but he didn't expect to see this place.

The only place that can be related to "learning to drive".

Fei Weicai squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked at his son's closed door again.

Now there is no light in the gap, and I must have fallen asleep.

Minutes and seconds passed.

……

Early the next morning.

Fei Weicai, as usual, went to the site of Yuantong Express to clock in and go to work.

"Alas, Lao Bi!"

"You said you drove that go-kart, do you want to learn it?"

Lao Bi, a colleague next to him, lowered his head and was selecting the express delivery that belonged to his own delivery area, and then said happily: "What go-kart?"

Fei Weicai said without a temper: "Tsk, that's it, isn't there that go-kart outside?"

"It's just outside the square, someone fenced the field, and surrounded it with tires or something, so that those people can play!"

As soon as he said this, Lao Bi suddenly remembered.

After all, they are very familiar with the environment and sensitive, so they immediately smiled and said: "Oh, I know!

"You don't have to learn that, just sit up and you'll be done!"

"Step on the gas pedal and you'll move. ”

Fei Weicai also muttered in a low voice: "I think so, too, but my son nervously told me yesterday that he wanted to learn to drive." ”

"I always felt that something wasn't right. ”

"It stands to reason that you don't need to learn this thing, and besides, isn't it just playing?"

At this moment, Lao Cao next to him suddenly smiled: "So, you don't understand, young people like to drift!"

"They like the feeling of drag racing, but they don't have the conditions, so they can only go and go karting to have a good time. ”

"Enjoy the thrill of being a driver!"

Lao Bi jokingly smoked a cigarette, and then said, "No, Brother Cai, why do I think your son wants to be a race car driver!"

"Impossible!" Fei Weicai paused for a moment, and immediately shook his head.

Everyone also responded with a smile, bowed their heads and began to work.

Each courier has his own dispatch area, firstly, to be familiar with the route, and secondly, there is no need to worry about competition or anything, and it can also ensure that the express can be dispatched.

Otherwise, everyone is rushing to those locations that are easy to deliver, and the contradiction will be big.

However, that being said.

The more Fei Weicai thought about it, the more he felt that this situation, which everyone thought was unlikely, might really be what his son thought.

Otherwise, there was no need to babble at that time, and in the end, I didn't dare to speak.

Thinking of this, his mood was inexplicably a little heavy.

Racer?

He shook his head with a wry smile.

At this moment, Lao Cao opened his mouth and smiled: "Hey, have you gone to see the newly built commercial plaza, it is said that 20,000 yuan is less than one square meter!"

"After buying a bunk and becoming a landlord, you don't have to go out to work!"

Lao Bi coaxed and joked: "What's that called, Jinling Wanfu!"

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Lao Cao sighed: "There is indeed something, this name is also given by the fortune teller." ”

"Why do you say people are so capable? ”

"Have you ever been to this fortune teller for a hexagram?"

Lao Bi shook his head and smiled: "No, who has that leisure, you have to queue up tens of thousands of people, just kidding!"

"It feels like it's all hype, just like those live broadcast Internet celebrities, the whole street is overcrowded in an instant when you sing a song. ”

Lao Cao shook his head and said, "It's different, the influence is too bad." ”

"I heard that a while ago, there was a college student in our building who had just graduated, who seemed to be studying art, and couldn't find a job after graduation. ”

Later, I went to ask for a hexagram and got a silver bag, saying that she was suitable to be an art teacher. ”

Lao Cao Le said leisurely: "That's a great one, and when she came out of the store, someone said that she would give her money and cooperate in opening an art class." ”

Lao Bi glanced at it, obviously not believing much in this kind of boasted story.

Lao Cao said: "Look at you and know if you believe it or not, it's upstairs on me, it seems to be the sixth or seventh floor!"

"Now it's really open, and it is said that the business is not good, and it is all for the girl. ”

"Just a trick, you see, how influential it is!"

Lao Cao grinned and said: "My girl, now she also learns what software others download, and starts queuing up to make an appointment." ”

"Yes, you know how to make a fuss!"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

……

It was in the afternoon.

Fei Weicai rode his electric car to deliver food and passed by a newly opened art training class.

"Takeaway?"

"That's right, Liu Xia, it's here!"

Fei Weicai took two express boxes, walked in, and took a look at the decoration inside.

He scratched his head and asked with a polite smile: "Hello, let me ask, is this the one you have, the fortune teller?"

Liu Xia's mother, who was in charge of admissions, suddenly smiled: "Yes, yes, hey, my daughter is amazing!"

"This silver bag!"

After that, Liu Xia's mother also deliberately pointed to the brocade bag hanging on the wall, as well as the paper signed and certified by Master Li, an "extremely excellent art teacher".

It's like a business license to open a store.,Installed in a photo frame.,Hang inside.。

Fei Weicai was also dumbfounded, there was still such a thing.

Liu Xia's mother smiled and asked, "Do you also have children at home who want to sign up?"

"This is our course here, and there is a fee, you can take a look!"

So, I took a leaflet and handed it to the other party.

Fei Weicai nodded, walked out of the art training class with the leaflet, and then rode his small electric car to the next customer's delivery point.

It wasn't until late at night that the last shipment was delivered.

It was supposed to be dragging his tired body home.

This time, however, he chose to go to that strange place.

Today, Changling West Street has almost become a popular spot in the city, and even people who have never been here will have heard of it.

Look at the bustling streets, the bright lights of the city at night.

I plucked up my courage, parked the car in the parking lot outside, and walked in.

Changling West Street is destined to be an extremely magical place, and it doesn't hurt like any other place, and very few people outside will reveal their inner voice.

There are also very few people who mention words like ideals and dreams.

It will make people feel very childish and funny.

It seems that the word does not appear in any corner of life except when we read and write compositions.

But in Changling West Street, it is full of laughter and mutual encouragement and support.

Because this is a place where dreams can be realized.

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