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The young driver is only 24,5 or 50 years old. He drives a good car. He doesn’t ask for much money, [-] yuan. He looks clean and handsome, and he doesn’t talk much, just bored. Driving the car, Lin Yize felt a little better. He put his bag on the cushion under his feet, and leaned back the seat comfortably.

Although it is a black car, although this car is very old and small, this small car is really comfortable. The glass and rearview mirror are very clean, and the cushions are soft. Although there are some things on the floor mat of the co-pilot, it is not considered. It was messy, and there was a bottle of peppermint perfume in front of the car, which smelled refreshing and refreshing. Lin Yize's tense nerves relaxed a little, and his shoulders involuntarily slumped, and he finally felt a little relieved. Take a break.

He opened the window slightly, and a small wind came in, which made him very comfortable. He stretched himself, feeling that the bad luck of this day seemed to be over at last.

The little driver ate the bread while driving, the smell was really delicious. Lin Yize hadn't eaten for almost half a day, and he was a little hungry from the smell. He secretly swallowed, and glanced at the little driver. After a glance, the car suddenly turned and drove south onto the main road.

Lin Yize looked at the road signs and felt something was wrong, so he quickly called the little driver: "Hey, don't you go this way?"

The little driver glanced at him, without much expression on his face, and drove the car on his own, with a cold voice: "Yes, aren't you Guangbei Road? Just go this way."

"No, isn't Guangbei from the University of Science and Technology? How could I remember that it should be..." Lin Yize looked around and pointed in one direction: "Is that over there?"

The little driver turned his head, his eyes widened: "You are talking about the Guangbei Bridge!!"

"Isn't Guangbei the Guangbei Bridge?" Lin Yize's mood that had just recovered suddenly fell to the bottom again. He looked at the little driver, and suddenly remembered what he heard from his friends before, some black car drivers would deliberately say a low price, Then he raised the price with the excuse that he didn’t hear the address clearly. You’re already in his car anyway, so you can only accept him as a slaughterer. Thinking of this, he felt very awkward, but it’s not easy to get angry, so he waved his hand impatiently: "Then go to Guangbei Bridge! Just find a place to turn around!!"

The little driver also became a little unhappy, and said in a stiff tone, "Guangbei is Guangbei Road. How far is it from Guangbei Road to Guangbei Bridge? One ends south and the other ends north!"

Lin Yize also muttered angrily: "Every time I say Guangbei, I go to Guangbei Bridge. How do I know that there is Guangbei Road? Come on, hurry up and drive! I'm in a hurry!"

"Why didn't you make it clear! I'm going to Guangbei Bridge, I won't pull you, I just picked you up on the way home! It's really..." The little driver complained and found a neutral gear and made a sharp turn. Turn the car around.

Lin Yize didn't have any warning at all, he was thrown in a circle and almost knocked against the car door, the fire in his heart suddenly flared up, this wasn't a big deal at all, he was already wronged enough to be blacked out, It's good now, he was still being scolded by such a little driver, and the sharp turn just now seemed to be deliberately punishing him. When did Lin Sanshao receive such treatment, he immediately raised his voice: "What are you doing? Let’s drive!! Then I say go to Guangbei Bridge now, that’s fine!”

The little driver glared at him, was silent for a while, and said a little bluntly: "50 yuan can't get to Guangbei bridge, you can add some money!"

Lin Yize sneered in his heart, sure enough, he said so much just to add money, he stretched his voice impatiently: "How much?"

The little driver was silent for a while, as if he was counting the money, and after a while he said: "80!"

The fire in Lin Yize's heart was burning again, his voice suddenly became louder, and he said coldly: "You added thirty to this sentence, you are deliberately killing people!!"

"Who told you that you didn't make it clear!!" The little driver also raised his voice, and his tone was a little rushed: "How far is the Guangbei Bridge? 80 is fast and the charge is less, usually it is more than 80, okay! Are you at the station? How much do they want from you? 9?? Go back and ask those black cars if they can go!!" Then he muttered in a low voice: "I just thought you were going to Guangbei Road and I pulled you. I have something to do, I have to go back after sending you to Guangbei Bridge, how much is the gas for a round trip?"

Lin Yize interrupted him impatiently, took out 100 from his pocket and slapped it in front of him vigorously: "Okay, okay, eighty is eighty!! Take me to Guangbei Bridge quickly!!"

The little driver glanced at the 100 yuan, and frowned as if he was going to have another attack. Finally, he endured it, his face still calm, and a car next to him merged suddenly, pressing on his car, and came over deliberately. The little driver was taken aback, turned the steering wheel vigorously, managed to dodge the car, cursed in a low voice: "Damn", and then rushed up as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.

Lin Yize was taken aback by him, he leaned back following the inertia of the car, and hit the back of his head on the backrest again, he suddenly became angry, and shouted at the little driver: "What are you doing!"

The little driver acted as if he hadn't heard it. He rushed to the front of the car three times and two times, and then slammed on the brakes. The car behind was also startled, and hurriedly followed by a sudden brake.

So Lin Yize's head hit the car glass again with a bang, he couldn't help it anymore, he covered his head and yelled at the little driver: "Can you drive hard!! Why are you so angry!!"

The little driver acted as if he hadn't heard it, kicked the accelerator and rushed out again, rolled down the window at the same time, and shouted to the back: "If you can't drive, don't go on the road!!"

When he saw the gate of his own community, Lin Yize held his red forehead and almost burst into tears with excitement. This little driver was really unreasonable in driving. This road driving almost killed half of his life. .

But when he got out of the car, he still threw down 100 yuan. To be honest, he really didn’t care about 100 yuan. He usually gave more than this amount in tips when he was eating. He just didn’t want to be taken advantage of.

Throwing down the money in a cool way, he slammed the door and walked out. It felt really good to be down-to-earth. Although he still had a headache and a pain in his butt, he let out a long breath and strode forward, ignoring the little driver behind him holding the What is 20 yuan calling for?

The house he lives in now is in the center of the new urban area. It's a high-end villa complex. The people living in it are relatively wealthy and well-off. The whole community is quiet and quiet at all times, and the greening is also very good. Well, it feels a bit like a forest park. After he entered the community, he finally felt more at ease, thinking that now that I'm home, there won't be any bad luck.

Hurry home and take a hot bath to get rid of bad luck!He even considered whether to find someone to buy some wormwood and smoke it well.

An old lady walked over leisurely with a little Teddy in her hand, and when she saw Lin Yize, she greeted her with a smile: "Boss Lin, it's so early, are you going to work?"

"No..." Lin Yize had said a few words to this old lady, and he was quite familiar with him. Now seeing that he was very kind, he squatted down and teased Little Teddy in a good mood, and said while teasing: "I just got off the bed. The plane is coming back..."

The old lady looked at him, wondering: "You just got off the plane, then...then why didn't you even take a bag!?"

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