Chapter 112, just say that I forgot something last night

"It's a talk show on Beijing TV." Dou Yingxia explained. "In addition to celebrities and artists, the guests invited by this show will also invite some entrepreneurs."

"Am I a star or an artist?" Bai Lu listened to the music. "I'm not an entrepreneur, am I? Can a small company with hundreds of millions of dollars be considered an entrepreneur? ”

This is really not Bai Lufan, he has always believed that only the kind of companies with billions or tens of billions can be called enterprises, and the bosses of enterprises with more than 50 billion yuan can be called entrepreneurs.

"But you're hot." Dou Yingxia said. "As long as there's heat, they'll invite."

"Don't go, you help me refuse." Bai Lu didn't have the leisure to participate in any talk shows, when he answered something, I don't believe the host again, how embarrassing it would be.

……

The most interesting thing about the Internet is that it has both memory and no memory, Bai Lu's matter is quite hot, but it will be replaced by more exciting things in a few hot days, and people will gradually forget it, maybe one day, it will be brought up again.

Throughout the month of September, Hakulu performed a miracle...... Thirty days of continuous work, which surprised all the employees of the company, and even some people quietly opened the market at the bottom, betting on how many days Bai Lu can go to work in a row, and the bet is how many days Bai Lu can work in a row, and how many days the winner can enjoy the loser's treat.

It's not how hard Bai Lu worked, it's just that he found something fun, playing games live.

One of the benefits of playing games live is that you can play with other streamers, and you don't have to play shooting games as parachute jumping games.

Other people's live broadcasts make money, but Bailu live broadcasts spend money, after all, people have played games with them for a month, and they are embarrassed not to give some gifts.

"It's National Day tomorrow, go out?" After dinner in the evening, Bai Lu and Qiao Xiaoqiao watched a movie on the sofa, and Unimog bought it back and didn't even run a long way once, this time he had to run farther, otherwise he would be sorry for the engine of the car.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Xiaoqiao shook her feet. "Get me a pear."

Bai Lu took a pear and handed it to Qiao Xiaoqiao, and said, "Let's go by car, where do you want to go?" ”

"I don't know." Qiao Xiaoqiao thought about it and shook her head. "I used to think about going to Tibet once, but now I think about it, and I feel so far away."

"Then why don't you go to Xi'an?" Bai Lu proposed.

"That's fine." Joe Xiaojo agreed. "In the past, there were Shaanxi people in our team, and they often brought us meat and buns to eat."

"Let's go, then pack up our things, let's leave early tomorrow morning."

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October 1st, National Day, the day of the universal celebration, most people choose to travel to celebrate, which also leads to the fact that there are people everywhere, the scenic spot is full, there are many people on the street, and even the highway is blocked into a low-speed highway.

Bai Lu and Qiao Xiaoqiao set off at half past seven in the morning, and began to jam the traffic in less than two hours after getting on the highway, I don't know why, but the slow speed of half an hour only moved out less than fifty meters.

It wasn't until a little earlier in the afternoon that the road was cleared, and after another half an hour, Bai Lu drove the car directly to the service area. The two people and one cat were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs.

"I'll just say I forgot something." Bai Lu got out of the car and muttered. "I forgot to buy food."

"Let's buy some in the service area." Qiao Xiaoqiao made cat food for the bean bag and wiped his hands with a tissue. "Let's see if there are any vegetable sellers, buy some food, you can cook in the car."

This service area is not very big, the supermarket does, but it does not sell vegetables, so the two can only buy a bunch of snacks, and then eat a bucket of instant noodles in the service area.

October is already autumn, but the power of the autumn tiger is not weak, it is a little cool in the morning and evening, and it remains at about 25 degrees at other times.

When the two returned to the car with snacks, an RV was parked next to them, and a man in his thirties was walking around Unimog.

"Is there something wrong?" Bai Lu asked.

"Huh?" The man turned around and saw Bai Lu. "Brother, this car is yours?"

"It's mine."

"It's okay, it's okay, this car is mine." The man gestured to the RV next to him. "I only saw your car stop, this is Unimog, right?"

"yes." Bai Lu let his guard down. "You're driving your own motorhome?" This man's RV is a Ford RV, about four or five hundred thousand, but when put together with Unimog, he looks like a child.

"How can anyone drive their own RV to travel." The man said with a smile. "My daughter-in-law and my daughter bought food."

"You didn't bring any food with you?"

"I brought it, but I didn't want to open fire." The man took out a cigarette and handed it to Bai Lu. "Brother, your surname? My name is Wei Yan, the health of Wei, the language of Yan, can I go up and see your car? ”

"No expensive, surname Bai, Bai Lu, I don't smoke." Bai Lu waved his hand. "Then go up and take a look."

"Ha, thank you." Wei Yan followed Bai Lu into the car, sighing while watching. "Tsk, this car is really good, it's all changed later, right? How much does it cost? ”

"Five or six million."

"Well, it's a price I can't afford." Wei Yan snorted. "Now that I hear your offer, I'm completely dead."

"Your car is not bad, I've seen it on the Internet, and it has all the features it should have." Bai Lu didn't say that RVs are different from private cars, and a private car of 500,000 yuan is not cheap, but a private car is driven every day. An RV of 500,000 yuan is not expensive in an RV, but it can't be a contemporary scooter, and it costs more than 500,000 yuan to drive it two or three times a year, and no one will buy it without a little money.

"I rented this car." Wei Yan doesn't have any comparison, even if he does, what can he compare with Unimog? "One thousand eight a day, there's no need to buy it yourself, I don't even have a parking space. By the way, where are you going to play? ”

"Xi'an, what about you?"

"Isn't that a coincidence, and so are we." Wei Yan said. "Why don't we go together? It just so happens that I still have a walkie-talkie in this car, so I'll get you one. ”

"Okay." Bai Lu doesn't mind, it's also very interesting to have a self-driving tour with his peers. Just seeing the walkie-talkie that Wei Yan said, Bai Lu was happy.

"You're a little too perfunctory about the walkie-talkie, aren't you?" The walkie-talkie of the self-driving tour team is not to mention getting a car radio, it is also more professional, and then look at the walkie-talkie that Wei Yan handed over, the pink plastic shell, and the location of the antenna is two plastic rabbit ears.

"Haha, my girl's toy." Wei Yan laughed. "She wants to play with her, I tried it, and the transmission distance can be a kilometer."

As he was talking, Wei Yan's wife came back with her daughter, Wei Yan introduced, his daughter-in-law is called Pei Xiaoyun, and her daughter's name is Wei Xinrui, who is eight years old, Bai Luxin said, you give your daughter's name, how hard it is to write your name every time.

Wei Yan is an enthusiastic person, knowing that Bai Lu didn't even bring food on the car, so he directly divided half of Bai Lu with them, as well as various spices.

After a break of more than half an hour in the service area, two cars hit the road at the same time.

Bai Lu originally planned very well, the home is more than 900 kilometers away from Xi'an, according to the speed of 100 kilometers per hour, plus rest, it will take almost eleven hours to arrive, it is about ten o'clock in the evening, now it seems that the night is not enough, do not rest directly to the place almost two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, it is better to find a service area to rest for a night.

took the walkie-talkie and talked to Wei Yan, and Wei Yan also agreed with Bai Lu's proposal.

After entering the territory of Shaanxi, the 800-mile Qinchuan River was reflected, and the number of tunnels began to increase, and even some tunnels were more than ten kilometers, which was also a strange landscape.

At half past seven in the evening, the sky was getting dark, and Bai Lu and Wei Yan drove the car into the service area.

It turns out that there are many people who have the same idea as Bai Lu, and the service area here is quite large, and there are parking spaces for RVs, which are much larger than the length and width of ordinary parking spaces.

Unimog drove over and attracted the attention of all RV owners, after all, this car is really rare, and the fuel consumption is amazingly high, 30 to 35 liters of oil per 100 kilometers, but it also has a large fuel tank, the main fuel tank plus the auxiliary fuel tank can hold 450 liters, enough to run to the place at one time, but Bai Lu still chooses to fill up the oil after entering the service area, after all, you need to turn on the air conditioner when you sleep at night, and you also need to cook.

When Qiao Xiaoqiao was preparing to cook, many RV owners came over to chat with Bai Lu, all of them chatting about cars, and then taking pictures and recording videos.

Qiao Xiaoqiao finished the meal, and these talents gradually dispersed.

After driving for a day, Bai Lu was so tired that she couldn't do it, but Qiao Xiaoqiao drove a section of the road halfway, and after the tunnels became more, she didn't dare to drive, hundreds of kilometers were driven by Bai Lu.

After eating and taking a shower, Bai Lu turned on the air conditioner, and the on-board air conditioning system is independent, and there is no need to turn on the engine.

The first time I lived in an RV, Bai Lu was quite novel, but no matter how novel it was, he couldn't stand the drowsiness, and he fell asleep after a while.

The next morning, Bai Lu felt that he had difficulty breathing, his chest seemed to be pressed by something, and he told himself in a daze that this was a dream, and he encountered a ghost pressing the bed, but the more he felt, the more wrong it became, how could the ghost still make a snoring sound? As soon as I opened my eyes, I looked at the bean bag.

The bean bag in its early tens is now like a small gas canister, with a big face facing Bai Lu, and its two front paws are still up, and when it sees Bai Lu open his eyes, it meows.

"Go down, you're crushing me" Bai Lu pulled the bean bun aside and looked at the time, it was only half past five in the morning, and Qiao Xiaoqiao was still sleeping.

I couldn't sleep when I woke up, and Bai Lu went to the toilet and came back a little bored, so I was ready to find something to talk to.

"Huh? What time is it? Qiao Xiaoqiao's voice is lazy, and it sounds very good.

"You go back to sleep, it's not even six o'clock."

"Oh, then you take your hands away."

"You sleep on yours, I'll do it myself, just say I forgot something last night, and now I remember."

Qiao Xiaoqiao: "......"

Thanks to the weight of Unimog's ten tons, the car did not shake, but let the bean bag watch the audience.