Chapter 178: Real People Don't Show Their Faces
"That's the car that Qingxue Group specially allocated to the engineering team." The driver was not surprised at all, "Don't you see a lot of people building roads?" Those are all engineering teams sent by Qingxue Group, and the people of the engineering team send them by bus every morning and send them back in the evening, and they want to use them themselves, and they will not lend them to us. ”
"Isn't it just a car?" Wang Xiang looked disapproving, "If you don't borrow, you can rent, it's a big deal to give money." ”
"Qingxue Group is not short of money." The driver looked at Wang Xiang with idiotic eyes, does this guy think that if he has a lot of money, he can solve anything with money?
"Qingxue Group is not short of money, it does not mean that the driver is not short of money, waiting for two or three hours in such a broken place will kill people." Wang Xiang, a fat man, is naturally more afraid of heat, he wiped his sweat, "Don't worry, let me handle this matter, I haven't seen anything that money can't do, it's just a matter of more money and less money." ”
Wang Xiang's big package has also aroused the compliments of many people.
"Boss, that's up to you."
"Young man, you still have the ability!"
"Uncle, hurry up, I'm so hot!"
In everyone's expectation, Wang Xiang pulled his girlfriend towards the bus, and glanced at Ning Fan before leaving, which still had a little bit of a taste of showing off.
Back then, his grades were not as good as Ning Fan, and he was often taught by the teacher in school, and when he was taught to him, the teacher often took Ning Fan as an example, and now he is countless times better than Ning Fan, so he naturally wants to show his superiority.
Ning Fan was calm, in his opinion, if Wang Xiang could really borrow or rent the car, it would be a good thing, and he also wanted to go back as soon as possible.
Dozens of people watched Wang Xiang negotiate with people over there, because it was a little far away, and everyone couldn't hear what they were talking about, but it seemed to be a little arguing, and after about ten minutes, Wang Xiang walked back with his girlfriend with a stupid look.
"What the hell, I don't want to rent 10,000 for him, I can't say anything about a million, damn, what kind of person!" Wang Xiang complained, apparently, that the experiment of renting a bus had officially failed.
"Let's wait for our company's car to come." The shuttle driver didn't seem surprised by the result at all.
"When your company's car comes, I'll be roasted!" Wang Xiang said angrily: "Damn, it's really a broken place, the road is broken, the car is broken, and people are not good things!" ”
"Hey, how do you talk?" The driver was dissatisfied, "Who do you say is not a good thing?" ”
"I didn't say you, I said the bus driver over there!" Wang Xiang looked impatient, "What? You're not happy, aren't you? You threw the big guys here, and we haven't gotten angry yet! ”
"Can you blame me for the car breakdown?" The driver was very unhappy, he always felt that this fat man was pointing at Sang and scolding Huai.
"You drivers are supposed to check the car, did you check it when you left in the morning?" Wang Xiang snorted coldly, "I'll just say that the people in your small place are too unsophisticated, and they don't do things in a standardized way at all, no wonder this place can't develop!" ”
"What do you mean by the people of our little place?" The driver was annoyed, "You're looking down on all of us, aren't you?" ”
"What's going on?" Wang Xiang looked impatient, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to fight with you, I have to find a way to get out of this place quickly." ”
"If you have the ability, go back!" The driver looked mocking.
A motorcycle rode over at this time, Wang Xiang's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to stop the motorcycle.
"What are you doing?" The rider was a man in his sixties.
"Do you sell your motorcycle?" Wang Xiang asked directly.
"Why should I sell it? What will I ride if I sell it to you? The old man was a little displeased.
"Even if your motorcycle is new, it's only 5,000, and I'll give 10,000." Wang Xiang took out a bundle of cash directly from his bag, "The motorcycle is left to me, and the money is yours." ”
"Seriously?" The old man was a little surprised.
"With so many people here, can I lie to you?" Wang Xiang was a little impatient, "Didn't you see our car broken?" I just want your car back. ”
"You want to buy it yourself, don't say I'm cheating on you." The old man took the money and counted it quickly, and after counting from one to a hundred, he put it away, "Okay, the motorcycle is for you!" ”
took out his mobile phone, and the old man called someone else: "I'm on the mountain, come and pick me up, I just earned a few thousand yuan, okay, hurry up!" ”
Wang Xiang stepped on the motorcycle and beckoned his girlfriend: "Come up." ”
After his girlfriend got on the motorcycle, Wang Xiang looked at the shuttle bus driver and was a little disdainful: "How is it?" I'll just say there's no money to do! ”
"Didn't you just say that things are on you? It's a lot to brag about, and now it's just about yourself? The driver said angrily.
"yes, I just said he was going to get it done!"
"Young man, you just can't speak reliably."
"Uncle, I want to go home too, can you take me with you?"
……
"I'm not your father, your business is none of my business?" In the face of everyone's accusations, Wang Xiang directly scolded the driver, and then stepped on the gas pedal and left in a smoke.
"Grass, don't go!" The driver was suddenly angry, and he raised his foot and wanted to chase, "Don't let Lao Tzu see you in Qingyun City, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you!" ”
Ning Fan couldn't help but shake his head, Wang Xiang can really offend people, it's just to catch someone who offends whom.
"Do you know that fat man?" The driver walked in front of Ning Fan at this time.
"My junior high school classmate." Ning Fan smiled faintly.
"That's really not a thing, I listened to the two of you chatting before, and that bastard has been showing off, if I were you, I would have beaten him a long time ago." The driver didn't come to trouble Ning Fan, in fact, Ning Fan was sitting in the second row before, so the driver could indeed hear his chat with Wang Xiang.
"Your company's shuttle bus will take more than two hours to arrive at the earliest?" Ning Fan smiled faintly and asked.
"Yes, the other cars are basically full, and they can't be overloaded now, and it's impossible to load so many people at once, so you can only send an empty car over." The driver nodded, then wiped his forehead, "This hell weather, it's really hot." ”
Ning Fan looked at the time, it was exactly twelve o'clock at noon, and the sun was a little hot, indeed a little hot.
There were a few children in the car, the youngest was only one or two years old, the older one was seven or eight years old, and the one- or two-year-old child was crying non-stop at the moment, and it was estimated that it was also hot.
Sighing secretly in his heart, Ning Fan was a little depressed, and only said in the morning that he wouldn't go to Zhao Qingxue, but now he found out that he had to contact her again.
"Is this the damn fate?" Ning Fan cursed fate secretly, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number codenamed 502.
"Thank you for lending me the helicopter yesterday." The phone was connected, and Ning Fan said, "In addition, I'm sorry, I'm going to ask you for help again." ”
"What's the matter?" Zhao Qingxue's voice is still so quiet and moving, but it is still so calm.
"I'm in Wanzhuling, the car I'm sitting in is broken, and I want to borrow a bus from your engineering team." Ning Fan directly said the request.
"Okay." Zhao Qingxue answered very simply, and then hung up the phone.
A few minutes later, a middle-aged man ran briskly to the crowd waiting on the side of the road.
"Excuse me, which one is Mr. Ning Fanning?" The middle-aged man asked a little eagerly.
"It's me." Ning Fan walked over.
"Hello, Mr. Ning, how many buses do you need?" The middle-aged man hurriedly asked.
"One is enough." Ning Fan replied.
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll drive over right away." The middle-aged man said respectfully, and then hurriedly walked to the buses, and after a while, one drove over and stopped next to everyone.
"Let's get in the car, this car will take us back to Qingyun City." Ning Fan shouted.
Everyone was immediately excited and hurriedly got on the bus, this bus was actually larger than the previous shuttle, and the seats were more comfortable, and the middle-aged man served as the driver, and Ning Fan sat in the front again, this time in the first row, and sat with the shuttle driver.
"Okay, real people don't show their faces." The shuttle bus driver looked at Ning Fan with a look of surprise.
"I just happen to know someone in the Qingxue Group." Ning Fan smiled, he was not wrong in what he said.
The car drove forward for half an hour, and the driver of the shuttle suddenly shouted: "Hurry, stop quickly, it's that fat man!" ”
Ning Fan subconsciously looked, but found that Wang Xiang was waving on the side of the road, and it seemed that their motorcycle was broken again.
"Grass, I'm going down to smoke that fat man!" The shuttle driver looked angry.
"Mr. Ning, do you want to park?" The middle-aged man driving in front asked.
"Don't stop, let's drive." Ning Fan said lightly, and then he looked at the shuttle driver: "Forget it, don't worry about it, besides, don't you think that letting them continue to bask in the sun on the side of the road is the best punishment for them?" ”
"Seems to make sense." The shuttle bus driver opened the window glass and shouted at Wang Xiang on the side of the road: "SB dead fatty, the motorcycle is broken, right?" Deserve! ”
"Who said it was broken? It's just out of gas! Wang Xiang was a little confused, obviously he didn't expect this group of people to be on the bus.
"Out of gas? Haha, SB fatty, you deserve it, it's okay, you're so fat, you'll have oil after a few more hours on the side of the road, haha, bye-bye, we're leaving! The shuttle bus driver laughed, and as the bus drove past Wang Xiang, he raised his middle finger at Wang Xiang.
Wang Xiang's face was pale, and he scolded on the side of the road: "Damn, this place, there really isn't a good thing!" ”
After this toss, when Ning Fan returned to Qingyun City, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and then, he called Su Yun.
"Are you back?" Su Yun's soft voice came.
"Well, when we get to the city, I'll take the bus back." Hearing Su Yun's voice, Ning Fan suddenly felt like an arrow in his heart, and he couldn't wait to see her immediately.
"Don't rush back yet, your sister told you not to go home." Su Yun's voice was a little small, as if she was afraid of others hearing it.
Ning Fan was stunned for a moment: "Don't go home?" Why? Is something going on at home? ”
[Author's digression]: Friendly recommendation of the big head of "The Best Perspective", a very ambiguous novel, if you are interested, you can take a look.