Chapter 262: Car Accident
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The Chinese New Year is bigger than the sky, which is the wise saying of our people.
Returning home for the New Year reflects the love of Chinese children for their relatives, their attachment to their families, and the inheritance of traditional festivals. If they don't pay attention to the Chinese New Year one day, South Korea will apply for the Spring Festival as their intangible protected heritage.
Go home for the New Year, even if the journey is far away, you have to go back. Hundreds of thousands of migrant workers who came to the big cities to work, hundreds of thousands of iron cavalry troops set out from Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and traveled through the bustling cities, braving the scorching cold, trekking through mountains and rivers, and no matter how hard and tired they were, they had to return to the warmest place in their hearts - home.
When I go home for the New Year, on the land of China, there will always be car accidents. This is the outbreak period of traffic accidents, or fatigue driving, or drunk driving, or bad environment, many people can't go home, or never go back. Life is impermanent, and when you go home for the New Year, you must pay attention to safety.
Although it is risky to go home for the Spring Festival, it still can't stop people's strong desire to go home for the New Year.
Wu Di is worthy of being an old driver, the road can't go, so he copies the road, climbs the slope and crosses the bridge, walks on the muddy ground, and penetrates the puddle, a good luxury car, and it is hard to drive into a century-old car.
No matter how difficult the road was, Wu Di finally drove the car into Hengshan.
"How long has it been since you came back?" Wu Di said with a smile.
Then, the windows on all sides rolled down to breathe in the earthy smell of home.
"It's still good in the air of my hometown!" Rocky looked at the shuttle vehicles, his expression intoxicated.
"I decided to follow the example of China's 'first goodness' Chen Guangbiao and sell the air of my hometown!" Song Zhongji said with a smile. Now that air pollution is serious, selling air is indeed a good way to make a fortune.
"Then I'll sell the well water from my hometown." Fat Boy Cong grinned.
Wu Di said: "Okay, it's time to wake up." This year, being an anchor earns tens of thousands of dollars a year, and he sells a hair! With the strange looks of the two of you, do a live broadcast to ensure that you become an Internet celebrity. β
"How I feel like you're mocking the two of us." Song Zhongji touched his mustache and said, Brother Ji with four eyebrows is not blown, how many young women like his stunning face and youthful body.
"I laugh at you for having money, huh? You hire a professional team, hype and hype, and it is a matter of minutes to become popular overnight. Wu Di is talking nonsense in a serious way.
Rocky on the side said, "Okay, don't blow it, drive carefully." There are more and more cars ahead. β
Wu Di concentrated on driving, and Song Zhongji discussed the matter of live broadcast with Fat Tsai Cong.
The car drove to the outskirts of Hengshan Town, and there was a section of the road that was particularly congested with traffic.
Wu Di drove cautiously, and finally got through this road, he immediately picked up speed and ran.
When he arrived at an intersection, he slowed down and turned, and suddenly, with a bang, a car behind him rear-ended, causing the people in the car to stagger, screaming again and again.
"Is there anything wrong?" Wu Di, who was wearing a seat belt, did not lose his sitting posture and was in good health, he was worried about the people in the car and immediately checked the situation in the car.
"I'm fine!" Rocky touched his elbow and said, looking slightly pained.
"I'm fine!" Fat Boy Cong sat upright, his face full of potato chip crumbs, which was funny.
"I'm fine!" Song Zhongji, who was sitting in the front seat, was wearing a seat belt, but he was frightened and his face was pale.
Wu Di looked at Rocky and asked, "Nothing is a big problem, right?" β
Lodge said: "Bumped it, nothing is a problem, just wait a minute." β
When Wu Di heard this, he was relieved, and Song Zhongji and Fat Tsai Cong also breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiu Ya repeatedly told them that they couldn't let Rocky have an accident during the winter vacation!
They have made a promise to Qiuya that they must be qualified assistants and resolutely not let Rocky have an accident.
"Turn and don't slow down, which Wang Ba Lamb drove the car?" Wu Di was extremely angry, quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and when he looked closely, he found that the vehicle that was rear-ended was a four-ring luxury car.
At this time, there were many onlookers standing in the distance around, and the vehicles passing by here drove slowly, and they rolled down the windows to take a look.
It needs to be clarified here, rear-end collision, you must not see the front of the car, Wu Di is an old driver, and you can see the style of the vehicle at a glance.
The fourth ring, what kind of car should the villagers be. The four rings, of course, are one less ring than the "Song of the Five Rings" sung by Yue Yunpeng.
He walked to the back of the car and looked, and he was so obedient that the rear of the car was knocked into a dent!
Although it wasn't his car, how dangerous it was just now!
He slammed the front cover of the rear-end car and shouted, "Get down!" Get down! What a bullshit car you drive! β
At this time, Song Zhongji and Fat Tsai Cong also got out of the car, and Rocky originally wanted to come down, but was stopped by Song Zhongji, "Let's deal with the things outside the court, don't come out!" β
Fat Tsai Cong saw his car being hit like this, pointed at the people in the car and said angrily: "Damn, can you drive?" ! Hurry down! β
He was so angry that he wanted to jump into the vehicle that caused the accident, but was stopped by Song Zhongji.
"Stop being angry, stop being angry, don't be impulsive!"
"Brother Ji, I can't bear it!"
"If you can't bear it, you have to endure it! Can't you get along with breaking iron? We should have trouble with people. β
"Brother Ji is still quick to react!"
Song Zhongji and others shouted and drank, fierce and vicious, and some people who ate melons saw the grim situation and hurriedly called the police.
"Holy! Hurry down! Fat Boy slammed the car violently, and through the windshield, he could vaguely see something restless.
He looked at it and almost had a nosebleed on the spot.
The driver in the car was a scantily clad female driver, and the furrow on her chest was unfathomable, snow-white, and it was not a problem for people to.
The female driver panicked and kept talking to the person in the back seat of the car, and finally, the female driver grabbed a coat, draped it over her shoulders and pushed the car door.
As soon as she came out, the originally cold weather suddenly became hot.
Graceful posture, wrapped in a tight short skirt, long legs with hips and long legs, peerless gun carriage! The most soul-stirring place is the big breasts that are about to burst the red shirt, if it weren't for a coat draped over the shoulders, I was afraid that the garden would not be able to close the spring.
Song Zhongji and others drooled when they saw it, and the people who ate melons were even more eye-catching.
She said timidly, "Yes...... Sorry, I'm a newbie. β
Song Zhongji touched his mustache, with a wolf gleam in his eyes, and said: "It doesn't matter if you are a novice, my brother is a veteran, and many people call me an old driver." β
"I'm also an old driver, I'll teach you when I have time!" Fat Boy Cong's paws twitched, staring at the snow-white big breasts.
Some people are fascinated, others remain calm.
"I don't care if you're a novice or something, and now you've hit my car and injured one of my companions. You are fully responsible for this accident! Wu Di slapped the front cover of the car and shouted, the momentum was very fierce, like the "anger of the FΓΌhrer".
The woman in red looked panicked and said, "I've slowed down, and I don't want this to happen." I really slowed down, and I suddenly accelerated and rushed over, and I hit ......"
The language is incoherent, but the meaning is still understandable.
Wu Di roared: "You are a novice, what kind of egg car do you drive?" Do you drive a long-distance bus? Don't you know that newbies can't drive long distances? β
In fact, as an old driver, he knows better than anyone that when a woman panics, she always uses the accelerator as a brake.
In addition, novices are not only not allowed to drive long-distance buses, but also cannot get on the highway.
The woman in red nodded and said, "I'm coming back from outside, and I just bought this car." β
Wu Di said sarcastically: "I suspect that your fourth-ring car is not coming from the right way!" β
"I bought it with money, why did it come from the wrong way?" The woman in red shouted injustice.
Wu Di said: "If you can buy a four-ring car at your age, of course it is sold!" β
The woman in red didn't understand the meaning of this and was stunned.
Actually, Wu Di's words were said to those two squinting friends.
Sure enough, Song Zhongji and Fat Tsai Cong immediately reined in their minds and looked at the woman in red with gloomy eyes.
They are not despising women who sell, they are despising women who sell for driving luxury cars to show off their wealth and causing traffic accidents.
The woman in red said: "I am in a hurry to go home and reunite with my family now, and I don't want to stay at the Transportation Bureau for the Chinese New Year." Let's go private as soon as possible, and I'll pay you as much as I want. β
Song Zhongji and the other three looked at each other, for them, it was best not to call the police if they could, because the car they were driving now was a fake-licensed car, and the car that had hit the government compound had been detained, and Wu Di had to smuggle the license plate out through a lot of connections.
But you can't let the other party know what he's thinking!
So he groaned and pretended to hesitate.
"Please, we're finally back." The woman in red looked at Wu Di with pleading eyes.
People come out to sell it, and they make money from skin and meat, so why bother others! Maybe it's still a buyer and a seller in the future.
Wu Di said: "Okay. You pull back the car, and I'll take a picture of it for the guys at the 4S repair shop. He said how much it costs, you have to pay a premium compensation. β
"Okay, okay, okay!" The woman in red was really anxious to go home, and she didn't ask about insurance premiums or anything like that.
She immediately got into the car and shouted through the windshield, "I'm reversing." β
Wu Di said: "Be careful......"
Braille just fell, bang! The car crashed again!
"Ahh Song Zhongji and the others screamed, and Fat Tsai Cong was about to cry when he saw it. Damn, which driving school did you graduate from?
"Ahh Sorry for stepping on the wrong step again! The woman in red shouted.
"Calm down, take your time!" Wu Di reminded.
In the end, under the command of Wu Di, the woman in red reversed the car.
"Good, good, good." Wu Di motioned for the car to stop, then walked to the center of the rear of the car, took out his mobile phone to take a picture of the sunken rear of the car, and clicked a few times to the guy in the 4S repair shop.
"Ah Biao, you show me, how much does this repair cost." He said to his phone.
After about ten seconds, there was a ding, and the voice came back over there.
He clicked, and a thick voice rang out.
"Hey, what kind of plane? Hit it so badly? Wu Di, this repair is very expensive, about 100,000 yuan. Hey, do you have insurance? β
Wu Di didn't reply, looked at the woman in red, and said, "The car is pulled there for repair, and it costs 100,000 yuan, then I will charge you 120,000 yuan." β
When the woman in red heard this, she didn't pay attention to the 120,000 at all.
She asked, "Can I transfer money on WeChat?" β
Wu Di didn't expect the other party to be so bold, so he was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.
At this time, Song Zhongji interjected: "Isn't there a limit to WeChat transfer? β
This is true, the daily limit of WeChat transfer is 50,000 yuan.
The woman in red said, "Don't worry, I'll pay it all at once!" β
She suddenly turned her head and shouted, "Yifan, bring my sister's handbag." β
Yifan? What an elegant name!
Anyone else in the car? Song Zhongji and the other three immediately straightened their necks and stared at the four-ring car.
Soon, the door opened, and a person got out of the car.
Handsome, cool, looks seventeen or eighteen years old, and has a little fresh meat.
The most important point is that Yifan is so tall, at least 1.9 meters!
Yifan walked over with a red handbag in his hand.
"LV handbags?" Wu Di was slightly moved, and almost exclaimed.