Chapter 833 The old sow wears bra, one set after another

Standing on the edge of the bustling dock, Wang Liang was a little at a loss for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Damn, I didn't bring a penny.

Wang Liang, the underground party connector in Shanghai, knew a few, but after so much time, he didn't know if it was still operating, so he didn't dare to take risks.

It's hard to get out of the tiger's mouth, and if the Japanese catch you in Tokyo again, it will really be fucked.

Suddenly, a good place flashed in Wang Liang's mind.

Holding Chixia's hand, he walked to the side of the road, and then got into a rickshaw.

"Hey, this lord, where are you going?"

Huang Asan, the driver of the rickshaw waiting for the passengers, immediately ran over.

"The old golden ham shop." Wang Liang said.

"Okay, sit down." As soon as Huang Asan heard the name, he knew that it was a big list.

The distance from the wharf to the old gold ham shop in the city is very far, more than ten kilometers away.

Looking at this lord and this girl again, it looks like they came back from foreign countries, and they must be rich.

When the time comes, you just have to go around and ask for more money in the end.

Thinking of this, Huang Asan was full of motivation and sprinted forward desperately.

The luggage was placed under the seat of the rickshaw, and after getting in the car, Wang Liang closed his eyes and recuperated, the more than 20 hours of sea bumps were not a joke, and Qianxia was no better, and fell asleep on Wang Liang's shoulder.

This was looked at by Huang Asan, and he was even more happy, Ya, let you show your affection, and when the time comes, bargaining will kill you.

It seems that the current experience of black rentals has been inherited from this era, and the shameless people in the world are just as shameless.

Huang Asan is not afraid that the guests will not give in, hum, you must know that the rickshaw drivers are very united, if you don't give money when the time comes, shout, seven or eight rickshaw drivers will come up and see if you give money.

It's not the first time Huang Asan has done such a thing.

When he arrived in the city, the speed of the rickshaw slowed down significantly, and Wang Liang also woke up.

The inside of the city is no more dangerous than the outer suburbs, and Wang Liang must always be vigilant around.

Wang Liang also saw that something was wrong with the rickshaw driver, this kid was obviously going around.

Looking at this, Wang Liang wanted to laugh, you don't have a meter here, do you have a fart to go around?

Since Huang Asan is willing to perform, and he is not in a hurry, Wang Liang will not expose it, and let this kid pull him for a ride, it will be regarded as sightseeing.

In the past, when I was in Shanghai, I had a task, and although I was familiar with the streets of the city, I really didn't pay attention to appreciate these buildings with historical charm.

This time, Huang Asan gave Wang Liang this opportunity.

You must know that with the turmoil of the sixties and seventies, many buildings were destroyed, and coupled with the urbanization at the beginning of the twenty-first century, these buildings with the characteristics of the era disappeared.

There are remnants of simplicity, and it was also repaired in the later period, and the breath of the times has long dissipated.

Half an hour later......

An hour later......

An hour and a half later......

Okay, Wang Liang really can't help it, you've been running back and forth on this street three times, aren't you tired.

The golden ham shop is in the alley opposite, and the ink is woolen, and I don't care.

"Master, it's been so long, haven't you arrived yet?" Wang Liang couldn't help but urge.

"Hey, sir, it's just a corner." Huang Asan saw that the guests were in a hurry, so he ran directly to the destination.

After so much water distance, you can ask for a good price......

Crunch...

The rickshaw stopped at the old Jinzi ham shop, and Huang Asan enthusiastically helped Wang Liang take off his luggage.

"How much?" Wang Liang asked.

"Sir, it's five oceans in total." Huang Ah replied.

Wang Liang smiled secretly, although the prices in Shanghai soared in 1942, it was really appalling that a rickshaw could cost five oceans.

"So expensive?"

"Yes, sir, this is the price level in Shanghai. You've just returned from abroad, right? You may not know much about the level of consumption here, but you will be familiar with it in a few days. As an old driver who pulls a car, Huang Asan knows how to fool customers best.

Hearing the bullshit theory and analysis of the rickshaw driver, Wang Liang couldn't help but laugh and said: "I'll go, master, you are really an old sow with breasts. Covers, one set after another. ”

Hearing Wang Liang say this, the rickshaw driver's smiling face suddenly turned cold, he looked at Wang Liang, and said angrily: "Sir, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Don't you know what I mean? Just now, you dragged me around the city for more than two hours, all the way around, I want to ask what you mean? Wang Liang asked rhetorically.

"I... I didn't! Hmph, it seems that you want to deny today's fare. Huang Asan was shocked, but he didn't expect to meet a local in Shanghai.

"I don't think it's easy for you to pull a car, just a big ocean, love it or not." Wang Liang loves the toiling public the most, so naturally he will not give nothing.

"A piece of the ocean wants to send Lao Tzu away? Today, Lao Tzu told you that without ten oceans, you will not be able to get through this hurdle today. Huang Asan saw that the three and two peers had gathered, and his heart suddenly had confidence.

The rickshaw industry is such a tradition, unity, pit people together, there are many people, and everyone collects firewood and the flame is high.

"Yes, there's nothing wrong with this price, I think you can give it quickly."

"Ten yuan, it's not expensive. I saw it, and I ran for more than two hours, and ten oceans is not expensive, but it is cheap. ”

"Yes, pay the money quickly, we are all working people, you rich people can't rely on the debt."

A few rickshaws around sang and harmonized, and the trick was full of performance.

Wang Liang smiled, the toiling public.

He has seen Lao She's camel Xiangzi several times, not for the peasants, but for some peasants who have problems with their thinking.

Coupled with the influence of the general background of society, people like Xiangzi began to become shameless, insidious, and cunning.

And these rickshaw drivers in front of him are the best representatives.

"I don't have any money." Wang Liang took out his pocket, shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

"No... No money?! ”

Originally, the rickshaw drivers were ready to refute what they were going to say, but they didn't expect Wang Liang to suddenly say that he had no money, which made them feel speechless.

"What rickshaw do you take if you don't have money? Are you trying to find faults? ”

"I think it's just trying to find fault, bullying us honest people, right?"

Looking at these 'indignant' rickshaw drivers, Wang Liang shook his head: "Don't think I don't understand the market, a piece of the ocean will reach the sky, ten yuan, don't even think about it." ”

"Hmph, let me tell you, if you can't take out ten oceans today, I'll leave this woman behind! The brothers work hard every day to pull the cart, so it's not too much to let this chick serve her, right? "Huang A three-color squint. Squinted at Chixia and said.