"Go to the East Paris Western Restaurant. Song Qian hailed a taxi.

The taxi driver didn't say a word, stepped on the accelerator, and the car ran out and went straight to the East Paris Western Restaurant in the bustling business district.

However, as we approached our destination, the speed slowed down. Because this is the peak time for dining, and as night falls, the traffic in the business district is getting heavier and heavier, and you have to wait for two or three traffic lights at almost every intersection.

Song Qian was not in a hurry, anyway, Mo Ran said that he would not see or leave, and he was not in a hurry to eat this meal. The driver is not in a hurry, carrying passengers during peak hours, and he does not have a meter, and he charges more after a long time. Besides, calculate the time, and you can hand over the shift after completing this order.

……

East Paris Western Restaurant, a window position, Mo Ran has been sitting here since five o'clock in the afternoon. In front of her, there was a glass of lemonade, which had been added many times.

Compared with juice and coffee, Mo Ran chose lemonade, a drink that is neither rustic nor green. After all, the taste of the local tyrant is really difficult to touch, and if you don't get a cup of unpleasant coffee, you can make the local tyrant throw his hands and leave.

I re-examined my outfit, the dress was generous and elegant, the upper body was not exposed, the lower body was knee-high, and the nude makeup was delicate and restrained, no floating powder, no smudging. The hands were specially cared for two hours ago, white and tender, and there were no extra accessories except for a simple necklace.

Such an impeccable dress should not be annoying. That's right, definitely not!

Thinking so, Mo Ran took out his mobile phone with satisfaction and carefully read the reply text message of the digital tyrant several times.

"Okay"

Although it is only two words, it has far-reaching meaning. "Good" must be straightforward, and "of" is casual and uninhibited, without punctuation, which means that there are endless possibilities.

At this moment, Mo Ran has already floated up to the clouds of 108,000 miles.

I don't know what kind of battle the local tyrant will appear in front of him. Helicopters and all that I think about is too much, but there must be millions of luxury cars. What kind of car will it be? the stylish Audi R8, the low-key Volkswagen Magotan or ...... Could it really be a Lamborghini?!And the back of the car was full of blue enchantresses......

A push of "Di" was sent to Mo Ran's mobile phone, bringing her back to reality from obscenity.

It's a pity that it's not the information of the digital tyrant, but an on-site announcement of a live broadcast of oh no, two chili peppers.

"A new gift, 'Dream Castle', is now available. ”

Glancing at the price of the gift, Mo Ran couldn't help but tremble: 52,000 beans, that's seven or eight thousand, even if it's discounted, it will cost about six thousand, which is more than twice as expensive as the blue enchantress!

Wow! Get a dream castle, the whole site is announced!

What kind of concept is this? It is equivalent to the effect of advertising in all rooms!

It's a pity...... looked at his fan rankings, the first place was actually the digital tyrant, who is now only a level 3 user, and has consumed 259987 beans for himself, that is, 13 blue enchantresses, worth more than 37,000 yuan. In second place, he is his number one fan, who reports on time almost every day, and has spent a total of 13,012 beans for himself, which is equivalent to less than 2,000 yuan. Later, it was even more miserable.

A bunch of poor ghosts!

Mo Ran said in his heart.

That's right, in the past six months of the live broadcast, how many of these fans who come to report every day have swiped big gifts? The angel who sent 99 beans and the golden microphone of 111 beans are all about a dozen yuan.

So, when she saw another announcement, her mood was much lower than before.

"Is it intimate?" The number of fans, the number of gifts, and the intimacy, this is obviously a shortcut to the wealthy for the popular anchor.

Looking at yourself again, there are 230,000 fans, ranking 17th on the whole site, not to mention the gifts, they are all in the hundreds. As for intimacy, the number one fan with an intimacy of 84% with himself has only brushed up on a hundred angels before and after, and he can't even enter the list of local tyrants ranked 500.

The last on the list of local tyrants, the cumulative consumption is also 1.19 million beans, equivalent to 170,000 yuan.

Seriously, if you don't even smash hundreds of thousands of dollars after watching the live broadcast, can this be considered a local tyrant?

If it is said that it has a place on the local tyrant list, it has appeared once, that is, the "I have no money" who brushed himself with a Lamborghini, with a cumulative consumption of 1.97 million, but unfortunately, the intimacy with himself is not even 1%, and it is not displayed at all.

Forget it! Mo Ran shook his head inwardly, this kind of competition, he still didn't think about it. Pay attention to the present, seize the local tyrant, win it in one fell swoop, and marry into a wealthy family, which is the top priority to consider.

So, she gently put her hand on the side pocket of her bag, where she put a "secret weapon", a "secret weapon" that can allow her to "marry into a wealthy family" smoothly.

Wait, now all she needs to do is be patient......

"Here we are, East Paris. The taxi driver slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped exactly at the door of the West Restaurant in East Paris, "One hundred and eighteen." ”

"What?!" Song Qian just took out a piece of Grandpa Mao from his pocket, and was stunned when he heard the fare quoted by the driver.

"One hundred and eighty. The driver repeated again, then muttered, "Hurry up, you won't be allowed to park here." ”

"From Digital City to here, no more than a hundred yuan!" Song Qian was not to be outdone, this offer was fully doubled, and he slaughtered customers!

Can't blame Song Qian for caring about these 180 yuan, he has never been so extravagant to take a taxi for one or two hundred before, and he has been so lucky to scatter his wealth in the past two days, and he only thought that taking a car by himself at this time is a consumption behavior, and he must not use the amount of scattered wealth. In other words, Song Qian is spending his own money at this time.

Finally, I got 5,000 yuan for doing tasks, and the job was not settled, and I had to spend 100 less than 100, which had nothing to do with the amount of scattered wealth.

"From Cyber City here, I drove for an hour and charged you one hundred and eighteen, which is not expensive. The driver explained with a strong breath. The key is that you hurry up and give the money to leave, you really don't allow parking here, and if you rub it off, the traffic police will come to fine.

"But the whole journey is only 30 kilometers, and it must not exceed 100 yuan!" Song Qian said, flipping his Apple 7plus screen to the driver, and the map above shows that the distance between the two places is indeed only 30.1 kilometers.

"One hundred and fifteen, one hundred and fifteen, please, uncle, I still have to rush to the shift, earn six hundred yuan a day, and pay two hundred yuan......"

The driver thinks he is a little unlucky, the distance is short, yes, but the time is wasted, I haven't seen so many traffic lights, traffic jams for a long time? I already know that the meter, about 15 years, at least don't be verbose. I wanted to shout thirty or fifty more, after all, I came to eat at the East Paris Western Restaurant, and there were thousands of Western meals for a meal, so I would definitely not worry about the dozens of fares with him, but I didn't expect to meet a strange thing today.

“……”

When the driver said this, Song Qian was really soft. In the past, it was said that it was very profitable to drive a taxi, but now there are more and more private cars, and the city bus is also convenient, and the taxi is really not easy to do, earning 600 a day, throwing away 200 yuan, and 100 oil money, and it can't be more than 10,000 yuan a month. This is a job of pinning his head to the waistband of his trousers, and he has to catch up with a little rubbing, illegal drop-off, or something, and his income is not as good as that of a plate he serves.

Yes, one hundred and five is one hundred and fifteen.

As soon as I took out the money, I saw a white motorcycle stop next to the taxi.