Chengdu County, Dujiang District.

A taxi with the words 'Tianfu MRT' printed on the door slowly drove out of the neon-lit city and headed straight southwest.

After only half an hour, you can clearly feel that the mountain is gradually rising.

The mountains are crowded with people, and only the electric poles erected by the Imperial Ministry of Industry stand alone.

Even the raindrops falling overhead became more and more rapid.

With such a quiet and quiet landscape and a wild and primitive environment, if it weren't for the faint roar of the car engine in his ears, Gong Qinghong would have thought that he had returned to the pre-Ming period when Emperor Chongzhen turned the tide.

Traveling by car, combining vertical and horizontal, joint strong and weak, vertical and horizontal.

It was the golden age of the Zongheng family sequence, but it was a pity that the predecessors at that time still fell into the trap built by the Zhu Ming royal family, and they honestly disarmed and returned to the field and let go of Manan Mountain

Perhaps thinking that he was completing the unfinished business of his predecessors, Gong Qinghong couldn't help but show a hearty smile on his face.

He lowered the window and let the wet air lap on his face, his fingers tapping on the door, tapping lightly.

The sea laughed, and the tide of the turbulent world rose and fell with the waves, only in the present day. The sky is smiling, and the tide is in the world. Who loses and who wins, God knows"

The singing is heroic and magnificent, and it is heard far away in the rain.

"Sir, you are really good Yaxing, this singing is so good."

In the driver's seat, the driver in the gray shirt uniform smiled and greeted, his lips smashing up and down, as if he was savoring something.

"That's the word, it's a little bit out of place. When you get to the Daomen, you should sing the Taoist song. ”

"Oh?" Gong Qinghong stopped singing and said with a smile: "Master, can you hear the meaning of this lyrics?" ”

"Of course, don't look at me as a rental car now, I was also a student of Confucius Temple when I was young!"

The driver looked at the road ahead with a glance, looked at Gong Qinghong with two eyes, and boasted: "It's a pity that the qualifications are a little worse, plus I can't afford to buy Liuyi chips, otherwise we would be reading people in long shirts now." ”

Gong Qinghong nodded and chuckled: "It's not necessarily a shame to open a taxi, and wearing a long shirt is not necessarily a good thing." ”

"Look at what you said, after the promotion sequence, he is a nobleman, and he is much stronger than us civilians."

I don't know if it's a professional reason, this driver is also a talkative character, and he opened the conversation box and talked endlessly.

"Look at your bearing, sir, you know that you are not an ordinary person. Naturally, I don't know how big the gap is between inside and outside this sequence. ”

"Let's take the most direct salary as an example, the salary of a civilian like me is only 1,500 yuan a month, which is barely enough to support his family."

"But those black workshops on the black market imitate a six-art chip, which is worth hundreds of thousands. Even if the villain doesn't eat or drink, it will take decades to afford it. If you can be admitted to the imperial examination, not to mention becoming an official, then you will make a lot of money, right? ”

As soon as the words fell, the driver seemed to notice that something was wrong, and quickly explained: "Of course, I didn't mean to buy and sell contraband, villain, I just heard it." ”

Gong Qinghong smiled slightly and said comfortingly: "It's okay, chatting, don't be so restrained." What is it called in your words? Swing the dragon gate array? ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's just a leisure dragon gate array, talking about fun."

Seeing that Gong Qinghong was so easy-going, the driver completely relaxed, and said with a smile: "But the villain is still quite satisfied with his current life, at least he has food and drink, which is much better than those untouchables who are not taken in by the company!" ”

"Not to mention the sinners in the sin districts. In my opinion, the imperial court should not allow them to enter the empire itself, and it would be better if they were imprisoned and left to fend for themselves. ”

Gong Qinghong waited quietly for the other party to finish speaking, and then asked softly: "Master, do you also think that the imperial court should not allow criminals to enter the country?" ”

"Of course. To be honest with you, sir, in the eyes of the villain, a bright person is a bright person, an outsider is an outsider, and if it is not my race, its heart will be different. ”

The driver snorted coldly, "The big reason why the law and order in Chengdu County is so poor now is that those people from the criminal gangs are doing trouble." I don't know what the government thinks, so they just let it go and let them mess up. ”

"You may have also heard that some time ago, there were several bloody clashes in the chicken and goose area, and the Pao Brother Association first eradicated the sacrificial knife society, and then merged with the Annan gang, and finally fought with the Tianfu guards, how arrogant do you say."

Gong Qinghong pretended to be surprised and said: "I actually dare to do something with the people of the government, this robe brother will be quite bold." ”

Seeing that the guests were interested, the driver was immediately shocked, searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and shook out the gossip he knew.

"That's not bad, although they are all pariahs, but the Pao Brother Association is also a Ming Gang, and its strength is definitely much stronger than those foreign fans. Especially the helm handle they lead, that's called a strong one. The name is condition.. Situation.."

"It's a good situation."

"That's right, it's called Guo Qingyun."

The driver sighed, "I don't know what that young man thinks, he has become a soldier, and he doesn't know how to find a job to get out of his lowly origin, and he is still willing to degenerate, fighting and killing with others." ”

The driver said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "In the end, the government took action, not to mention losing his life, even the heart of the weapon was dismantled and sold, and he ended up with no bones." This is not the worst, you said that his body of steel can't even burn his ashes, and relatives and friends can't find a place to worship, and they can't find a place to worship, so they cause more evil. ”

Gong Qinghong's face was surprised, "But how did I hear that Guo Qingyun died to protect his brother, and he was a righteous man." ”

"Is righteousness or life important? Living a stable life is the most important thing! ”

The driver patted his chest and said proudly: "Like my son was just born, I spent a lot of money to find a doctor from the 'Fudu Group' to install a chip in his head, just to suppress these righteous anger and enmity." Make room for filial piety to work better. ”

"The doctor assured me that after the chip is installed, let alone mixing with others, even early love will not appear."

The driver had a big smile on his face and seemed proud of his decision.

"It is worthy of a person who has read a book, and what he sees is transparent."

Gong Qinghong's tone was admiring, and suddenly the words changed, "But living like this, will life be too boring?" ”

"They are all Qinggouzi dolls who wear open crotch pants, where do you know what is boring, down-to-earth, and live safely and steadily, that is the first place."

The driver raised his hand to brush away a strand of long hair that hung down in front of his eyes, and smiled in his mouth.

"Don't laugh at my short-sightedness, in fact, when I used to study in the Confucius Temple, I would also burst into tears for the feats of those gentlemen in the history books, beat my chest and swore to do something great. But after finishing his studies and entering the society, he realized what 'the paper is shallow, and the secular world teaches the truth'. ”

"From the time we were born, our genes determined that we people didn't have much to offer. Working with peace of mind is the only way out, and thinking too much will only cause trouble. ”

His body leaned forward slightly, pressed against the steering wheel, and raised his eyebrows to look at the dark and gloomy sky outside the car, "Death and life are rich, that is all destined by heaven." ”

It is also the Confucian theory of 'born to be destined'

Gong Qinghong was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke, "Master, haven't you ever thought about changing your life against the sky?" ”

Squeak

The vehicle is like a fish thrown ashore, swinging its tail sideways on the mountain path.

The driver hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel, and then regained control of the body.

When the car stabilized, he didn't wipe the sweat from his forehead for the first time, but reached out and pounded on the center console.

"Sir, you can't talk nonsense, everything we say will be recorded."

Gong Qinghong's eyes were burning, and his eyes were terrifyingly bright, "People are not destined to be born, and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning?" ”

Suddenly, the driver felt that the other party's words seemed to take root in his heart, and an indescribable feeling trembled his soul.

What nonsense. You're fucking 'Huangliang disease'?!

The corners of his mouth tightened, not daring to say another word, staring at the road ahead.

Fortunately, at this time, in the dim rain curtain ahead, there was already a faint shadow of the building, and immediately stopped the car regardless of the fact that there was still a short distance from Qingcheng Mountain.

The driver said with a stiff face: "Qingcheng Mountain has arrived, and Chenghui Bao is two hundred and three." ”

Gong Qinghong was not angry because of the change in the driver's attitude, and did not say anything more.

Now that the seed has been planted, just wait for it to sprout.

After paying the fare in full, he pushed open the door and stepped into the rain, and just like that, he walked straight into the rain.

The driver looked at this man who didn't even have an umbrella and was drenched in the heavy rain in an instant, and his heart was even more convinced that the other party was a delirious 'Huangliang disease' patient.

"Phew!"

The driver spat on his thumb and counted the fare one by one to verify the fare received.

I deleted the recording just now, and I will definitely be fined when I go back, and if I receive fake money again, it will be a loss.

Suddenly, he counted the money, and with a frown, he pulled out an iron card from the treasure banknote.

Is this a thorn?

The driver turned on the overhead lamp and read the famous stab through the meager light, "Honghu, Gong Qinghong."

(End of chapter)