[162] Good things are grinding

Zhong Kui's guess was right, the baby was coming at him......

Boss Murong took his wife and children to hide all the way, thinking that he would hide at a relative's house for a while and then come back. In his expectation, Zhong Kui's shop has been suspended, so there will be no drama. So he calculated that after escaping this catastrophe and returning to this street again, he would be the sole hegemon of the market.

A family of three sat in a tricycle as the wheels of the tricycle rolled over the uneven pavement. The carport trembled and jolted from side to side, as nervous as he didn't say anything for a moment.

The fat woman was curious about where her husband had left the strange baby, and when she left the county seat and entered the section of the township dam, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Where did you throw him there?" ”

"In the trash." Boss Murong had a gloomy face, glanced at the thick back of the tricycle driver, and whispered quietly. And make the eyes hint that the wife should not ask so much.

The hard-pressed tricycle driver finally waited for a deal today, but he didn't expect the employer he pulled to be so heavy, a fat woman, a tall thin miser man, and a child.

What is the concept of a weak baby thrown alive in the trash? The fat woman shivered, stared sideways at her husband, and suddenly felt that he was so strange.

Boss Murong's relative's house is in a relatively remote location in the county, and Menling Village is also remote, and this place is just a far opposite direction to Menling Village.

Relatives grow a lot of corn, sorghum, and other miscellaneous grains. They are so busy all year round that they can't go to the county seat, in their eyes, the county people are fools, isn't there a saying that the grass on the bluestone slab will not grow a stick? It's about the inhabitants who live on the bluestone slabs.

But the peasants also have the advantage of envying the residents of the county, that is, they are clean and clean anytime and anywhere, and they will not get even a little mud on a long walk.

The rural kigan road, paved with cobblestones and charcoal ash, is not bad. Some of them are muddy roads, the weather is fine and fine, but in the rainy season, it is muddy and difficult to walk.

The road is getting more and more difficult to walk, the tricycle seems to be a little overwhelmed, squeaking, and the tricycle driver is even more sweaty, wearing only a short undershirt on his body, which has been soaked with sweat.

There is a leafy forest in front of it, which is also a soft slope section. The tricycle driver needs to rest, so he has to pedal up a soft slope. However, the combined weight of these three people is not easy to pedal up the hill in one go.

Look at the soft slope to the tricycle driver holding back his strength, trying his best to even pout his buttocks, the wheels are still stagnant in place. The strength was exhausted, the car retreated, and the tricycle driver ran out of ways, so he had to turn to the boss Murong and his family who were riding in the car.

The tricycle driver wiped his sweat, looked at Boss Murong who was sitting in the car with a smile on his face, and said, "Boss help." ”

Boss Murong's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "What do you help?" Hurry up and go, no more gossip. ”

"It's not...... This section of the road is a soft slope, and it takes a lot of physical effort to pedal up with an empty car, and with the weight of your family, it is difficult to pedal up. ”

The tricycle driver's eyes for help, looking forward to Boss Murong getting out of the car, and taking advantage of his strength to push it.

"Nonsense, how can anyone who rides in a car have to get out of the car and push the cart, I have lived for most of my life, and I have never encountered this kind of thing. Besides; I'm paying you for the ride, don't talk nonsense, hurry up. Boss Murong said in an accentuated tone.

The tricycle driver glanced at the Murong family, who were sitting in the car like a master, and reluctantly rode on the tricycle again, gritted his teeth and tried his best, moving the wheels slowly and slowly, one foot, two feet, and three feet.

Due to the vigorous exertion, the green tendons on the neck bulged like earthworms, and the twists and turns stood out. With a squeak that he didn't like to hear, the tricycle driver braked sharply, and his body was deflated like a frame, and he no longer had the strength to move forward.

The car stopped on the soft slope of the road, and even the brakes could not be controlled, and the wheels retreated as scheduled, and then retreated...... Monet, the tricycle driver, sighed.

The boss of Murong in the car scolded angrily: "Fuck the coward, get out of the car ......" As he spoke, he hugged the child sitting on his lap and led the tricycle down, and then the fat woman also got down.

The tricycle driver nodded his head and apologized, and kept promising that as long as they were a family. After only walking that part of the slope, when his empty car went up the soft slope, he didn't bother to stop and immediately sent them to their destination.

How could Boss Murong easily let go of this opportunity to blackmail the tricycle driver, seeing that more than half of the journey had already passed. The rest of the journey is not far, it will be there in less than half an hour.

Thinking of this, he glared at the tricycle driver angrily and said, "Forget it, I won't take your car, and I won't pay you for the car." Let's go! ”

The honest tricycle driver was dumbfounded when he heard the boss's words at first glance.

In other words: It took a long time to send their family here, and it took a lot of effort to say it! It's too much to say that if you don't give money, you won't give money.

The tricycle driver thought that it was wrong, and the boss was too picky, so he immediately pedaled the empty car and chased after the boss.

The empty car ran at a blistering speed, bumping and clattering all the way, and finally ran to a stop on the soft slope in front of it.

Boss Murong didn't lift his eyelids, and walked past the tricycle. The fat woman couldn't bear it, and turned her head to look at the poor tricycle driver.

"Husband, give him a few dollars." A woman's heart seems to be softer.

"Shut up." Boss Murong's face sank, and he scolded his wife.

"Don't mind, boss, there are old and young people in my family, and they still rely on me to take money home for dinner! You can't do that, right! Come on, and I promise you won't delay your efforts. ”

"Go...... Don't talk nonsense. Lao Tzu didn't call you to lose money to me today, even if it is benevolence and righteousness, what do you still want? Boss Murong said hatefully.

"You ......" the tricycle driver wanted to be rude, but after thinking about it, it was better to get the money in his hands and then talk about it, and there were a lot of soft words, and the other party changed his mind.

Thinking like this, he continued to push the tricycle and follow Boss Murong, and kept saying good things.

Two adults, holding a child, followed by a tricycle. What is this? People who don't know think they're crazy! Thinking that this Boss Murong is also a person who has seen the world, how can he lose this person?

He stopped and said to the tricycler, "It's okay if you want me to give money, but the ten dollars I just talked about must be reduced now." ”

"Can't! You are dozens of miles away, and ten yuan is already the cheapest. The tricycle driver said with a crying face. But he didn't dare to slack off at all, and he had to continue to follow, and he had a feeling of exhaustion.

"Don't follow." Boss Murong said in a resolute tone.

It's over, it's over, I promised him a reduction in wages if I knew it. The tricycle driver was desperate and sighed helplessly: "Okay! Less is less, you just look at it. ”

Boss Murong smiled slyly, and it was not too early to see the sky. A layer of black and oppressive clouds in the distance pressed over, and he stopped and hugged the child and sat in the car with his wife......

Just when Boss Murong sat in the car and didn't sit down steadily, the tricycle suddenly automatically took off his hands and ran away from the control of the tricycle driver.

Oh, my God...... Not only was the tricycle driver stunned like a wooden man, but the family of Boss Murong on the tricycle was also frightened.