Chapter 173: Master Driver

Su Bei and Wu Yan left on the way, Wu Yan received a phone call, and he apologized and said that he had something urgent to rush back.

Coincidentally, there was a bus stop in front of him, and Subei planned to take a means of transportation that he had not experienced for many years.

He walked over and looked at the route and found that there happened to be a bus back to Xinglong Street, so he waited for the bus there.

A few minutes later, the bus came.

After Su Bei went up, he exchanged change with the middle-aged driver with WeChat and the honest face, and he found a middle position and sat down.

After nearly an hour on the bus, Promise finally returned to the old town.

Halfway through, a lot of people came up, and it didn't take long for the bus to be full.

Do you like to take the bus at night?

At this time, the bus stopped at the entrance of a stop, and an elderly man walked in from outside.

No, the old man Su Bei actually knew that it was an Uncle Wu who lived on Xinglong Street.

Usually, Uncle Wu often comes to the underworld shop to buy paper money, and Su Bei is comfortable chatting with him, and the two gradually get acquainted with each other.

I saw that Uncle Wu wanted to take out a coin from his pocket after getting into the car, but after taking it out, his face changed immediately.

There was a hole under the pocket, and it was hollowed out when you touched it, and there was nothing in it.

Who would have thought that the clothes that had been worn for many years would silently break a hole, the key is that all the wallets inside disappeared in front of their eyes with the hole.

Uncle Wu wanted to turn around and get out of the car to look for it, but when he thought that the time was not early, and there were still people waiting for him, he didn't want to delay too much time.

With a sigh, a touch of embarrassment appeared on Uncle Wu's old face, and he whispered to the middle-aged driver very sincerely; "Master driver, I accidentally dropped my money, see if you can be accommodating and let me get out of the car." I don't sit much, just go to Fengxiang Road after six stops. ”

The old man in front of him had fine short white hair, and wrinkles appeared on his old face full of stories.

Although the years have ruthlessly eroded his once strong body, his uncloudy eyes make him look very energetic.

It's just that at this time, he is a lot more cramped and uneasy, and his slightly rickety appearance is easily reminiscent of his old father who has worked hard for most of his life.

The middle-aged driver's old father has been dead for many years, and looking at Uncle Wu's plainly dressed appearance, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable, so he was not ready to ask the old man for two yuan for the car.

However, some people don't think so, and when they see that the middle-aged driver doesn't speak for a long time, some of them speak in an unkind tone.

"Driver, it's just a matter of two dollars, what do you care about with an old man. If he wants to sit, you can sit for him. The speaker was a neatly dressed young man with a black briefcase, and his tone of voice exuded a sense of righteousness.

After he finished speaking, someone immediately picked up again.

"Yes, driver, you see that this old man is so old that it is not easy, why are you charging him two yuan." There are aunts who seem to be very kind, and they have also joined the persuasion column.

"Driver, two yuan is the money to buy two buns, why do you have to ask this old man to give it." The uncle with a round belly echoed together.

Su Bei, who was going to stand up and pay for Uncle Wu, was amused when he saw this scene, he sat down again, and looked coldly at this group of well-wishers who kept persuading the driver to pay two yuan for Uncle Wu.

The middle-aged driver didn't reply in time, he just took out the water bottle with tea from the side with a flat look and poured a big sip into his mouth.

"Alas, I didn't take the money, and it has nothing to do with other drivers. Don't talk about it, I'll get out of the car and look for money. ”

Uncle Wu was already embarrassed because he didn't bring money, but now that he saw so many people talking about middle-aged drivers together, he couldn't help it. So, he turned and walked under the car.

At this time, the middle-aged driver unbuckled his seat belt and stepped out of the driver's seat. He grabbed Uncle Wu and said kindly; "Uncle, don't go down when the car comes up."

"Master driver, I really lost my money, otherwise I wouldn't have failed to pay. It's the first time in 70 years that I've not brought money on the bus today, and you have to believe me, driver......"

Uncle Wu explained with a somewhat anxious face, he has done a good job in this life, and naturally he doesn't want to be misunderstood.

The middle-aged driver smiled kindly, looking at Uncle Wu as if he was looking at an old father. He nodded and said earnestly; "Well, uncle, I believe in you."

Hearing the words of the middle-aged driver, Uncle Wu felt a little relieved.

After appeasing Uncle Wu, the middle-aged driver turned his head to look at the many passengers who had said the righteousness and awe-inspiring before. His eyes were calm, and he said lightly; "Two dollars is really not much, and the old man is indeed a special situation, and I don't really want to collect money.

But we have to make it clear first, these two dollars are not my business, this is the company's regulations.

It's like you go to the supermarket to buy things and don't give money, and the cashier gives you things privately, I want to ask, does this count as cashier stealing? ”

The well-dressed young man frowned and replied impatiently; "What's the point of stealing things when you talk about two dollars? You don't want to pay those two dollars, so you just say okay, why are you beating around the bush so much? ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged driver was not angry, he still said kindly; "I say this to say that you have to be principled.

And if you want to do good things outside the principle, you can, then you can pay for it.

Since you are not willing to pay, then don't speak, I advise you, don't use the kindness and kindness in your mouth to tie up other people's morality.

By the way, if you want to be this good person and don't want to help this uncle, then please keep your mouth shut. Because I will give out the money, and I will be a good person myself.

I keep saying kind things, but I want to ask, what do you call me in what you just said?

Driver, just two words.

Listen to what this old man called me from beginning to end after getting in the car?

Driver's master!

With the word master in the back, I will give out the money, so I won't bother you to bother more. ”

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged driver asked everyone again with an expressionless face; "I don't know if any kind person is willing to give up a seat to this old man."

Su Bei didn't speak, he stood up with a smile and walked towards Uncle Wu, half-jokingly; "Uncle Wu, why didn't you see me when you got in the car? Isn't it all the drivers in your eyes! ”

"Why did you come out of the store when you kid wasn't there?"

Uncle Wu also noticed the embarrassment of the atmosphere in the bus at the moment, so he had to follow Su Bei's words to divert everyone's attention.

"It's not like pinching your fingers and counting that you want to save the scene when you have a catastrophe, but fortunately, Uncle Wu, you have nobles by your side to help, hehe."

Su Bei smiled and asked Uncle Wu to sit in the position he was sitting in before.

After the middle-aged driver finished speaking, many passengers in the car fell silent, and they were gaged by Subei and did not continue to speak.

And the middle-aged driver didn't have to pay attention to people, and drove after seeing Uncle Wu sit down.

Nietzsche said that forcing people to follow morality is itself immoral, and this indifferent present is full of too many constraints that stand on the moral high ground, and true morality does not need to force others to do it, because they can do those moral things themselves.