The one hundred and thirty-third meeting, Mr

The bustling road is full of traffic. There is a constant stream of pedestrians...... Each of them will ...... in an orderly manner according to the traffic route.

When the red light alternates with the green light, a pedestrian seems to be about to grab the yellow light. A Santana taxi starts up just when the green light is on.......

The pedestrian suddenly crashed into the Santana rental car. The Santana taxi driver quickly scuffled the steering wheel in an attempt to avoid the pedestrian. The pedestrian also seemed to want to avoid the Santana taxi. However, the two people dodged in the same direction, and they inevitably collided with each other in a hurry. The pedestrian fell, and Santana stopped.

Cars behind honked their horns and queued up for a short time .......

Pedestrians lay in pools of blood. The taxi driver turned pale and stepped out of the car.

"You're not in trouble!" the driver bent down to look at the pedestrian, and he couldn't speak clearly.

Pedestrians spat blood from their mouths...... which terrified those present.

"Hurry up and call the police!" Onlookers and drivers should call the police.

"Don't call the police!" the pedestrian sat up unexpectedly: "It's private!"

"Private chat?!" The driver who caused the accident couldn't believe it, and the onlookers couldn't believe it.

"It's private!" The pedestrian who was hit touched a handful of blood on his head, and he was not panicked at all!

"Are you okay?" the driver didn't believe it was his request.

"It's fine!" the pedestrian wiped the blood from his forehead with his hand again, and then flipped his palm, as if to show the people that he was injured, and said, "I have to hurry, privately!"

"The key is that you can?" said the driver, "I have to take responsibility for your life!"

"Barely hold on!" he looked sleepy-eyed and listless.

"No!" the taxi driver said, "I have to take responsibility for your life!" ”

"I can't die!" the pedestrian looked impatient. Wobbly stood up. Even the onlookers couldn't believe it was true.

"Take the money!" the pedestrian held out his hand to the driver.

"How much, how much?" Crash looked at the pedestrian, but his hand touched the wallet in his waist. He didn't know what to do.

"Three thousand! Three thousand is not much!" the pedestrian was very righteous.

"Three thousand is three thousand!" said the onlookers, "As long as he doesn't regret it!"

"Three thousand is three thousand! I'll give it!" The driver who caused the accident said: "You can't go back on taking the money! It's not that I don't go to the hospital with you for an examination, and everyone can testify." ”

"I'm not allowed to trouble you when I'm dead, can I?" said the pedestrian.

"There is no evidence," said the driver, "write a note! I'll give you money!"

The pedestrian knows the rules very well, writes down a note with his hand, snatches the money and pats it on his hand in a chic manner, saying: "Two clear!"

"Get some money!" the driver said, looking at the handwriting notes written by the man, which were basically all in traditional Chinese.

"No need, little money!" the pedestrian was very generous. Walked away as if nothing had happened. As if nothing had happened at all, he walked in style.

"My name is Wang Qing!

"There's nothing wrong with you!" the man left. The driver didn't understand what he meant. Looking at the backs of the departing pedestrians, Wang Qing, the taxi driver, was very happy!

The next day, the taxi driver Wang Qing continued to get out of the car. I thought that I should be more careful, so as not to repeat the disaster of yesterday. Walking all the way from the cultural square to the flyover, I didn't pull a single guest.

"What's wrong today? Why is there no one?" Wang Qingzheng was thinking to himself, when he suddenly heard someone crash into the car.

"Who, who is hitting my car?" Wang Qing stopped the car and saw that the person who was hit was in front of his car.

"Oh my God!" Wang Qingdu was almost hazy: "Why is it so coincidental! Strange things have happened to me! One yesterday, another today." ”

"You don't matter, right?" Wang Qing turned the man over. "Ahh I hit the same person as I did yesterday.

"Oh God, what such a coincidence!" Wang Qing said with a sad face: "This big brother!

"You deserve to be ruined, and I deserve to be unlucky!" The pedestrian got up with a bloody face: "It's private!"

"Ahh Based on the extent of the damage to the vehicle, it is estimated that he did not hit lightly.

"Something! don't worry!" the man stood up, blood streaming from between his ears and nose.

"How much does it cost?" Wang Qing was very helpless! But he was also very happy.

"It's all acquaintances, three thousand!" said the pedestrian very lightly. It is also generous.

"My mom too!" Wang Qing was about to cry: "How can I have so much money?"

"No money, call the police!" the pedestrian suddenly looked tough. Leng Meijun looked very serious.

"If you call the police and detain the car, you have to lose money!" Wang Qing said: "I'll give it!"

"That's right!" the pedestrian was very happy and patted Wang Qing on the shoulder.

"However, I didn't have that much money with me this time!" Wang Qing discussed: "I parked the car on the side of the road, I will go home and get you the money, do you think it's okay?"

"You. Really no money?" the pedestrian looked at him in confusion.

"Bring it! Not much. Wang Qing told the truth.

"How many?" the man asked nonchalantly.

"It looks like there's a lot of leeway. One thousand fifteen. Wang Qing deliberately undersaid five hundred.

"One thousand and five is one thousand and five!" said the pedestrian, "We are all old masters, bring more money next time." ”

"Ahh With a sad face, he said, "Brother! The fewer old masters like you, the better! In the future, you can find someone else! Don't catch me alone!"

"I really don't know it's you again!" The pedestrian was very generous and humorous, and said, "Next time I'll hide." ”

"Brother!" Seeing the man leaving, Wang Qing was a little worried: "You have nothing to do, right?"

"I don't want to look for you if I don't have anything to do!" the man left, walking calmly.

And just like that, the man took the money again and left. Of course, the formalities contract still have to be written.

On the third day, Wang Qing didn't do any business, and called his wife to ride a bicycle to find someone to tell his fortune. The fortune teller told him that he had committed a demon star in the last few days, and asked him to be extra careful and it was better not to go out.

The two of them rode home with trepidation, cautiously all the way. Vowed not to go out again for half a month.

When they went down the steep slope, due to the poor hand brake, Wang Qing and his wife ran a little faster, and it happened that someone was about to cross the shoulder of the road, and they were caught off guard and hit the person with the car. The three of them were all together.

The two of them fell not lightly, but they couldn't take care of themselves, and hurriedly helped the person who was hit to take a look, Wang Qing cried: "I said brother! Why are you again!"

"Isn't it! count you unlucky!" said the man, still wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Take the money!"

"Brother, you're fine, are you?" Wang Qing said: "It's been three times, and you're not lightly injured!"

"It's okay, can you take the money?" the man seemed to recognize only money.

"Brother, how much? Three thousand or one thousand five?"

"I said, this is all the old master, one thousand and five!"

Wang Qing was very helpless, so he had to give another 1,05, this time he didn't write anything, and the man took the money and left happily.

"Brother, you're okay, are you?" Wang Qing was still a little worried.

"Let's go back! I won't look for you if I have nothing to do!" the man didn't reply.

Although he broke a little fortune, Wang Qing still appreciated that person's tolerance.

On the fourth day, Wang Qing simply didn't go out, and in order to avoid trouble, the two of them closed the door at home and fell asleep.

"Bang bang bang!" A few knocks on the door startled Wang Qing.

"Who?" Wang Qing's voice trembled. No one answered.

"Who?" Wang Qing said, weighing who it would be. Quietly walked behind the door, peeked into the cat's eye, and there was no one.

"Who knocked on the door?" asked the wife.

"No one!" Wang Qing said and turned around.

"Bang bang bang!" there was another knock on the door.

"Who?" the voice trembled, and no one answered the door.

"Don't be the eldest sister!" said the wife, "she said she would come and have fun." ”

"I'll be quiet!" he looked at the cat's eyes again, but still couldn't see a figure.

"Open the door and see who it will be?" said his wife.

Wang Qing hesitated and opened the door. There was a man standing outside the door.

"Is that you?" Wang Qing's legs and stomach trembled. Finally, I couldn't stand and sit on the ground.

"It's me!" The man was calm.

"Do you have something to do?" Wang Qing was very worried.

"It's a little something, it's not big. "He's laid-back.

"What's the matter, you say. "He was afraid that he would lie to himself.

"Take the money!" The man spoke crisply, without any ambiguity.

"Didn't we say it's okay, it's private, and you can't go back!" Wang Qing couldn't care about stammering, and stood up suddenly.

"Yes, but I also told you, I won't look for you if you have nothing to do!"

"That's right! You said that you didn't look for me, why are you still looking for me?" Wang Qing seemed to feel that he had caught it, and asked loudly.

"I'm talking about not looking for you if you don't have anything to do, but I'm in trouble now!"

"Ahh (To be continued......)