Chapter 272: The Loyal Stuttering Driver
Lin Feng glanced at the number in his hand, then looked at Wu Tiantian's departing back, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly: "Will I Lin Feng still be in trouble? It's good that I don't make trouble with others, I'm afraid that others will make trouble for me! But thank you for your concern!"
For Wu Tiantian, Lin Feng's opinion has changed, he feels that Wu Tiantian is a person with a temperament, and in this society, it is really rare!
Lin Feng saved Wu Tiantian's mobile phone number into his mobile phone, and just wanted to throw away the business card, Wu Tiantian's instructions when he left immediately flashed in his mind, and finally he sighed and put this business card in his wallet.
There are rows of taxis and black cars parked in front of the airport, and the price of black cars is naturally cheaper than taxis.
Don't look at Lin Feng is now the old director of Fanxing Company, he just doesn't like Lang Fei's spending money in his bones, and money can be saved.
Lin Feng took a fancy to a Wuling Glory van, but he was surrounded by a group of people as soon as he took two steps.
"Handsome guy, do you want to stay in a hotel? My hostel is luxurious and affordable, and there are special services~!" A woman who was dressed very violently was the first to speak, Lin Feng looked down at the black silk on her legs, and couldn't help but shake his head: "Wear it like this, are you cold!"
"This gentleman, where are you going, my fifth credibility is well-known here, I don't believe you can inquire, no matter where you go, I promise to give you a twenty-percent discount, how to consider me!"
"Mister"
Faced with the gossip that suddenly surrounded him, Lin Feng chose to ignore it directly, and walked in front of this glorious van of Wuling.
When everyone saw that Lin Feng had chosen this car, they immediately felt unlucky: "Damn! Why does this kid take a fancy to his car? Really, every time someone comes, as long as he is there, he will get into his car, and in two days he will have to find someone to make trouble for him."
The black car driver, who claimed to be Lao Wu, shook his head, took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it, then got into his car and continued to wait for the other tourists.
As soon as Lin Feng walked to the front of the car, Lin Feng saw the loyal driver getting down, he looked up at Lin Feng, and said with some stuttering: "Mr. Xian, may I ask where you are going!"
Lin Feng saw that he had to struggle so hard to say a complete sentence, and immediately said, "I'm going to Shigatse!"
"Oh, price, price" Lin Feng looked at him and said it several times without saying the price, and immediately said: "It's okay, you can drive, as long as you can get to Shigatse, I will give money!"
"Okay!" The loyal driver immediately opened the door for Lin Feng, then got into the co-pilot, started the car and left the airport.
The mute effect in Wuling Rongguang's car is naturally not very good, Lin Feng, who is used to sitting in luxury cars, listened to the engine noise in the car, and couldn't help frowning.
The loyal driver had been looking at Lin Feng through the rearview mirror, and when he saw Lin Feng's frowning brows, he immediately turned on the music in the car and turned up the sound to the maximum.
Sure enough, with the neutralization of music, Lin Feng found that the noise in the car was no longer so uncomfortable, but instead he was comfortable lying on the seat and closing his eyes to recuperate.
"Mr. Xian, are you going to Shigatse to climb Mount Everest?"
"Hmm!" Lin Feng responded, he felt that this driver was good, out of kindness, he decided to cure this driver's stuttering, and made up his mind, Lin Feng said, "How many years have you had to stutter?"
"I've had this problem since I was a child!" The loyal driver didn't know why Lin Feng asked this, but he still answered Lin Feng's question.
In fact, he went to all the big hospitals in Tibet for the problem of stuttering, and once went to Beijing in person, but after so many years of treatment, the stuttering problem is not curable, and the family's financial difficulties, he did not continue to be treated, borrowed some money to buy this car, and started a black car business.
Not to mention, he is a relatively loyal person, so his business is not bad, and he can basically receive customers every day.
"Oh! My family is an ancestral family that specializes in treating stuttering, if you believe me, I can give you free treatment!" As soon as Lin Feng's words were finished, the loyal driver who was driving immediately parked the car on the side of the road and asked with an expectant face: "You can really cure the cure" The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't say the words behind, so he kept stuck on the word cure, and you looked carefully at his forehead and found that he was already sweating profusely.
"Hmm!"
"Then you can be able to do it now," he said here, and he was stuck again.
No way, when he was basically disappointed with the problem of stuttering, he suddenly heard that someone could cure it, whether it was true or not, and anyone else would do the same.
This is why so many people in China are deceived by advertisements every year, knowing that they are deceiving, and they still buy the so-called miracle medicine with a glimmer of hope in case.
"Okay, come over here, I'll diagnose you!" After Lin Feng finished speaking, he saw the driver come to Lin Feng from the driving force, looking at Lin Feng expectantly.
Lin Feng first touched his pulse with his hand, and found that the pulse was sonorous and powerful, it seemed that his physical fitness was really good, and Lin Feng also noticed that his hands were full of calluses, which should have been left by the perennial grab: "Have you been a soldier?"
"Well, three or three years!"
"Oh! No wonder there are so many calluses on my hands. Lin Feng muttered to himself once, and then said to Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, scan the reason for his stuttering for me!"
"Okay, please!"
"Scan system turned on, scanning"
After waiting for about three seconds, the delicate voice remembered in Lin Feng's mind: "Feng! his stuttering is because a vein in his body responsible for speaking is blocked, and according to the scan results, it should be that he was plotted by a master when he was a baby!"
"Uh!" Listening to Jiaojiao's words, Lin Feng looked at the loyal driver in front of him, and seemed to feel that his family must have some secrets, otherwise how could he suffer from the plot of the ancient martial artist, and he had already started since he was a baby, fortunately, the other party's person was not bad, and he was not ruthless, otherwise with the other party's ability, he would definitely be able to cure him to death!
For this kind of dispute of ancient warriors, Lin Feng really didn't want to be involved, but looking at the loyal driver, Lin Feng really didn't want him to stutter for the rest of his life, after a short thought, Lin Feng made up his mind, he took out a silver needle from his pocket, and then said to the loyal driver: "If you believe me, I will treat you now, if you don't believe me, you will treat me as if I didn't say it." ”
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