"There is a light rain in Baoyang at noon today, please take precautions in advance......" The host is right.

"," Hou Maoting scolded.

It stands to reason that drivers should like rain very much, after all, under normal circumstances, there will be many more people taking taxis on rainy days than on sunny days, but Baoyang County is different - there are more than half fewer people on rainy days.

"Damn" Hou Maoting angrily turned off the radio.

As soon as he took over, Hou Maoting had a premonition that "today is not going well". The wind began to pick up outside the window, and it was getting dark.

"Go to Baolong Road!" Rolling up the window, Hou Maoting shifted gears.

Turning right onto Baolong Road, Hou Maoting drove very slowly, because he hoped that someone would be able to see the taxi. Sure enough, at the "Zhaofu Center" bus stop, someone beckoned to take a taxi, and Hou Maoting quickly drove the car over as soon as he saw it.

There are also several peers next to me who also saw it.

"You can't let anyone else cut off your beard!"

After a skillful operation, Hou Maoting was the first to approach.

"Where's the boss?" Shaking down the glass, Hou Maoting hurriedly asked.

"Is the train station gone?" The man bowed.

"Go!" Hou Maoting nodded for the first time.

Hou Maoting saw that the man was carrying a satchel and two boxes beside him.

"Boss, wait, it's not easy to get on the bus here, I'll find a good position" Hou Maoting self-righteously "stabilized" the guest.

Not far from the guests, Hou Maoting got out of the car as soon as the taxi stopped.

"I'm sorry, boss," Hou Maoting picked up the box and carried it on his shoulder.

"That's not mine, master" Although he was shocked by Hou Maoting's behavior, the guests did not forget the basic etiquette.

"Oh," Hou Maoting embarrassedly put down the box.

"I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry," Hou Maoting apologized to the owner of the box.

"Embarrassed" turned to face the guest, Hou Maoting scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay, thank you, master" The guest comforted Hou Maoting.

Then the two got into the car. Taking advantage of the gap between the buckle seat belts, Hou Maoting peeked - thin, inflated, dark yellow face, thirty-year-old appearance, white shirt with dark suit pants, black briefcase never left his hand.

When the sky was completely dark, Hou Maoting turned on the headlights.

"Go to the train station!" The small eyes are fierce, and the man's attitude has changed greatly.

Hou Maoting didn't respond, and the man urged Hou Maoting again.

"Please, I'm going to catch the train at half past ten!" The dark yellow face was troubled, he really had something. "God of Wealth" has an urgent matter, Hou Maoting replied.

"Don't worry, boss, you will definitely be able to catch up," Hou Maoting comforted.

"That's good"

At the first intersection, the taxi encounters a red light.

The sky began to be very windy.

"Master, is there any path to the train station?" Although it was only a few tens of seconds, the man was not going to endure it.

Rolling up the window, Hou Maoting did not speak.

"The master helps" and the guest understands that there is "leeway".

"I'll overpay for the car later," the guest pressed into his trouser pocket.

"Okay, no problem" Hearing the money, Hou Maoting immediately agreed.

"Boss sit tight!" When the red light time came, Hou Maoting stepped up.

"Thank you, master," the man's thin hands grabbed the handle.

After three minutes of driving, the taxi turns right into an old street. The narrow road through Lao Cai is the only way to get to the train station. Because businesses on both sides occupy the road, the road that was originally nine meters wide is now only five meters away – and meeting cars on this road is a nightmare for drivers.

"This road has a lot of potholes, and it's a bit bumpy" As soon as he entered the old street, Hou Maoting immediately explained.

The thin figure of the "good" man looks very lean.

Feeling that the taxi was too bumpy, the man couldn't help but speak.

"Master, slow down" The red face is now starting to turn white.

"It's okay," Hou Maoting concentrated.

"The boss is holding on, and it will be over soon!" Hou Maoting honked the horn and shifted gears.

……

Surprisingly smooth! Taxis are unimpeded all the way! Even the most common wrong-way car, taxis have not encountered today. In short, Hou Maoting went well.

As soon as the taxi came out of the street, it began to rain lightly.

"The boss is fine" turned on the wipers, and Hou Maoting relaxed.

"It's hard work," the man straightened out his suit pants.

Two minutes later, Hou Maoting returned to Baoyang Avenue – the train station is at the end of Baoyang Avenue.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It's so harsh! Did the taxi run into something? It sounded like a snort in the trunk. However, the taxi can continue to run, and Hou Maoting does not plan to stop.

"The boss is fine, don't worry" Hou Maoting was the first to be relieved.

"It's okay," the man looked back uneasily, and slowly leaned back into the chair with his upper body that had just sat upright.

At the intersection closest to the train station, the taxi is met with a red light. Parking and pulling the handbrake, Hou Maoting pondered that he would be able to collect the money later.

Suddenly, a red motorcycle stopped in front of the taxi, and three young men got out of the motorcycle—all shirtless.

The rain began to increase, and Hou Maoting increased the frequency of the wipers.

One of the young men slapped the taxi, and it seemed that he was arrogant.

"Get out of the car!" The pitch was high, reaching Hou Maoting's ears from the half-high window.

After someone took the lead, the rest of the people also slapped the taxi hard, Hou Maoting is an old Jianghu - he is not nervous about this kind of scene at all. First rolled down the window that had just been rolled up not long ago, and then Hou Maoting stuck out his head with a shy smile.

"What's wrong, brother?"

But the fat man in the lead didn't even look at Hou Maoting, and shouted directly from a meter away.

"Get out of the car!" Arrogant attitude.

"Get out of the car!" The face is hideous.

This voice was so loud that even the man in the co-pilot was frightened. Glancing at his watch, he picked up his bag and prepared to get out of the car.

"I'm sorry, big brother," Hou Maoting grabbed the doorknob.

"I'm sorry, big brother" freed his hand to pull the seat belt, and Hou Maoting apologized.

"Big brother, it's really good to wait a while" Seeing that the man still had to get up, Hou Maoting grabbed the bag belt.

"Big brother, it's really good to stay for a while," Hou Maoting's tone was earnest.

"Just two minutes, three minutes at most!" Hou Maoting's eyes were sincere.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry right now!" The man is decisive.

Pulling Hou Maoting's hand away, the man unfastened his seat belt.

"I'm really sorry, big brother" Hou Maoting didn't insist.

"Big brother, I'm really embarrassed" Hou Maoting clasped his hands together.

Immediately, Hou Maoting got out of the car and opened the door for the man.

"I'm so sorry, big brother"

Get out of the car, but the man didn't forget to get down to business.

"How much?"

The man immediately went to dig out his wallet.

Hou Maoting glanced at the meter - thirty yuan hexagon.

"Forget about thirty yuan" Although he didn't want to go, Hou Maoting still had to collect the money that should be collected, not to mention that he felt that he had already collected six cents less.

Throwing thirty yuan to Hou Maoting, the man went straight to the train station.

"Really Knock on the Door"

Hou Maoting stuffed the money directly into his pocket.

……

Taking off his fanny pack, closing the window, and locking the door, Hou Maoting was drenched in the rain with an angry face.

"Just one customer still gets off halfway!"

"I'm not done with this bunch of crumbs today!"

The young men were even more impatient.

""

The rain is getting heavier......

A pack of white powder on the co-pilot lay silently.