Starting from the ultimate, the keeper behind the Nine Gates

Qian Duo was still talking nonstop, completely unaware that the driver had become visibly nervous and his eyes were becoming more and more erratic.

Breaking away from the stereotype of talkative drivers, he remained silent throughout the entire journey.

When he was about to arrive at his destination, he mustered up the courage to take a look through the rearview mirror. Unexpectedly, he happened to catch Jiang Xing's gaze.

The driver's body suddenly stiffened and he quickly looked away, as if he had seen some savage beast.

Jiang Xing smiled helplessly, took out a red ticket and handed it over, "Master, please stop here."

Hearing this, the driver stepped on the accelerator subconsciously, and then said with some confusion: "We're not there yet, we'll have to turn another corner."

"Ok, I know."

Jiang Xing made a gesture to Qianduo, ignored the child's confused gaze, opened the door first and walked out.

At the same time, he dropped a sentence, "No need to look for the master. When you go back and pass the intersection, remember to stop for tens of seconds before walking."

After saying that, he walked towards the front with more money.

The driver held the red ticket and stopped there for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Unlike the nervousness and fear when he came, he always had a smile on his face when he returned.

Although a taxi driver earns money quickly by doing work and can earn two to three hundred dollars in a day, this trip only earned half a day's income, so how could he not feel good about it.

But in comparison, the money-rich mood was not so good, and I kept looking back at the car taillights that were getting further and further away.

It wasn't until the other party disappeared that he caught up with Jiang Xing in a few steps and complained with a pained face: "The maximum number for our trip is twenty, and we haven't even sent him to the place yet. One hundred can last several times."

He stared at Jiang Xing's side face and said suspiciously: "Brother Jiang, are you possessed by something? When did you become so generous?"

Qian Duo still remembers his father saying that when he and Brother Jiang first did business, the prices set for those things were much higher than they are now.

Considering that they were all rare and in high demand, his father thought of coming up and bluffing people directly so that he could make money later.

At Brother Jiang's age, he seems to have just graduated from college. He is at the age where he can believe anything as long as he says a few words "from his heart and soul".

So his father received the deposit and started working non-stop.

Unexpectedly, Brother Jiang was very good at bargaining, but he didn't have much skill. He just turned around and left after hearing a few quotes.

Regarding handing over the deposit, he only said one thing, probably that he hoped his father would survive.

When he heard this, he stopped talking about his father. He was sweating a little when he heard the story.

After just one round of pulling, his mall-experienced father was completely defeated.

From then on, I started to call myself a brother to a junior.

After all, even if the price is lowered, their family will still make a profit, and no one wants to struggle with the money.

And Brother Jiang is someone who won’t even let go of his fifty-cent lollipop, so there must be something behind his sudden sexual transformation!

When Jiang Xing heard what he said, he pointed his finger at Qian Duo's head and gave him a stir-fried chestnut.

"Boom!" There was a loud sound.

Ignoring Qian Duo's wails, Jiang Xing taught him how to be a good person in a serious manner, "I was forced to listen to the bad things along the way at night. Do you understand the mental loss?"

"If your father could collect less money, would I be so frugal?"

Qian Duo touched his nose guiltily. He knew his father was not like his son. He had no shame in saying that this was already the lowest price.

As for the reason why the driver was delayed for tens of seconds, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. If he offended Brother Jiang, it would be his butt that suffered.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

Qian Duo had just been quiet for a while when he heard bursts of particularly exaggerated laughter.

It was also mixed with bursts of curses, ranging from greetings about genitals to ancestral tablets.

You could still vaguely hear his father trying to break up the fight, his roaring voice full of anger, as if he was very angry.

"dad!"

Qian Duo yelled and wanted to run over to meet his father and complete the task perfectly.

But as soon as he started, he was pulled back by Jiang Xing. He started too fast and was caught off guard. Qian Duo was grabbed and swung around before he stopped.

After staggering for two steps, Qian Duo looked up in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xing did not respond, but frowned and stared in front thoughtfully.

After a while, he asked Qian Duo to cover his mouth and nose and follow behind.

The light in Qian Duo's eyes dimmed momentarily when he saw Jiang Xing's solemn expression, and he looked worriedly in the direction where his father's voice came from.

As they got closer and closer, the sounds became clearer and clearer, and gradually they finally saw human figures.

Seeing that lively and solid back, Qian Duo's anxious heart calmed down a little.

But at this time, Boss Qian didn't even notice that they had arrived, and was busy separating the two people who were hugging each other and fighting each other.

"Stop fighting, wake up!"

He pulled one of them away forcefully, but in a blink of an eye the other one rushed over again. The two men looked angrily as if they had a blood feud with each other.

But the reality is that they only met today.

"Grass!"

After being elbowed in the chaos, Boss Qian cursed angrily, his face extremely gloomy.

Except for the two who were fighting, the rest of the people didn't look normal either.

Some laughed so hard that they rolled forward and back, some lay down and imitated the barking of dogs, some lay in the coffin and yelled for help to close the coffin lid...

There are all kinds of crazy ways, and for a moment they seem to have entered a mental hospital by mistake.

Qian Duo followed Jiang Xing and carefully walked around the old man who was talking to the air. After walking in, he whispered: "Dad, I found Brother Jiang."

Boss Qian turned around when he heard his son's voice. The expression on his face could be said to be ecstatic, as if he had seen a savior.

He didn't care about the two people who were anxiously together, and rushed to Jiang Xing in one stride, so excited that he almost burst into tears.

"Brother, you are finally here. I can hardly hold it anymore."

"Look." Boss Qian pointed at those people who were obviously mentally disturbed and cried: "These people don't know what's wrong with them, they are going crazy one after another."

"I can't hold him back or persuade him. It's like I can't understand what people are saying."

Boss Qian brushed his hair manically twice and accidentally touched a bruise on his forehead, which made his bad mood even worse.