Taxi at night

Chapter 29, Shachang Road
A person's academic qualifications are high, which does not mean that other aspects of the level are also high.Let's take Yang Qinghua himself as an example, a serious college student with two majors, his IQ level is absolutely above the line, and he can be regarded as the best among his peers.

Piansheng appears to be incapable and weak in love, and has suffered some setbacks. So far, nothing has been achieved, which is a pity.

I was lucky enough to meet Tang Xue today, but there was another kind of style that made him feel so excited that it was hard to hold back.

Reluctantly, since ancient times, beauties are so proud, they have treated him like mustard, and refused to give him the slightest favor. Yang Qinghua, relying on years of dismal failure experience, came to the conclusion that made him depressed: basically there is no hope.

When he was in despair, Lu Ren's words revived his withered hope. He stretched his neck to Lu Ren, asking for advice with a pious face: "Master Lu, if you have any advice, why don't you tell me?"

"Where can I talk about advice? A little advice."

"Please speak, please speak." Yang Qinghua became more sincere.

"Student Tang Xue and I are like brothers and sisters, so we understand each other somewhat. The ancients said that if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never end in a hundred battles. In fact, I think the same is true in love. Teacher Yang, do you think so?"

Yang Qinghua nodded in agreement.Lu Ren went on to say: "Although Tang Xue is a student of the Chinese Department, she loves music very much. Apart from joining the band at school, she also likes to sing in the night market when she has nothing to do."

"You mean... selling and singing in the night market?" Yang Qinghua suddenly opened his eyes wide, showing a look of astonishment.

"Find your own living and subsidize your living expenses, Mr. Yang, don't you have other ideas about this?" Yang Qinghua's surprised expression made Lu Ren unhappy.If Yang Qinghua is just a stubborn and paranoid person, then don't mention the following.

"No, no... I don't know anything about what you said, so I'm inevitably a little curious."

"That's it, otherwise, you go back and think about it, and then you can talk after you think about it."

"Don't...it's now. Really, I have seen them in the Nanmen Night Market before. A song costs ten yuan, and the business is good. To be honest, I really admire these girls from the bottom of my heart." Yang Qinghua ate anxiously. Said with a white face, without hesitation to express his heart to Lu Ren.

"I think, in the matter of her singing, whether you can make a fuss, maybe there is a surprise."

"Is it in the Great South Gate area?" Yang Qinghua asked thoughtfully.

"Well. When people come back later, you should hurry up and have a good talk with Tang Xue. Don't talk about sports, military and so on... just talk about music, which she likes to hear." Lu Ren explained some of Tang Xue's situation to Yang Qinghua , How to do it, I believe he will have the door.

"What kind of music are we talking about? Popular, classical, Chinese or foreign... I don't understand these things. Heh... I can sing the national anthem, and I know it well..." Yang Qinghua really listened to Lu Ren's opinion, and began to frown. Search your mind for knowledge about music.It's a pity that after looking it up carefully, except for a few pitiful pop songs, I found nothing, and I couldn't help feeling sad.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Yang, I can't help you with this, and I don't understand either!" Lu Ren spread his hands together, showing a look of helplessness, and Yang Qinghua was even more dumbfounded when he saw it.

The sound of footsteps came from the courtyard, and the two daughters came back slowly.

Just after four o'clock, Guo Yi, the owner of the car, arrived suddenly, looking very anxious.

"I don't have a sports car today...the mileage is so low." Lu Ren glanced at the car's odometer and expressed his doubts.

"At ten o'clock, my woman called to ask for dinner, and I didn't send her home until two o'clock in the afternoon. It took less than four hours to transfer, and it was a hundred yuan or ten cents." Guo Yi was a little embarrassed. , A day shift is basically around 300 yuan, especially after entering late autumn, the rental industry is gradually entering the peak season.

Guo Yi's running style, if it was Lu Ren's turn, he would starve to death.No wonder he felt ashamed himself.

As for the woman Guo Yi was talking about, Lu Ren wasn't interested in knowing, since she wasn't a serious girlfriend anyway, so he had to ask.

When Lu Ren picked up the car and ran to eight o'clock, he took a small long distance.The guest was a woman in her 30s, neatly dressed and stylish, smelling of perfume all over her body. She didn't sit in the back seat, but sat in the passenger seat as soon as she got in the car, and she started talking in a babble, almost without a pause.

The place they are going to is more than 50 kilometers northeast of the city, and the place is called Changhe Township.Changhe Township is flat and the land is easy to cultivate intensively. It is the main grain producing area in the city.There are mainly economic crops such as rice, wheat, peanuts, and sweet potatoes.With the rapid economic development in recent years, the river sand industry has also become an important economic income for local towns and towns, and there are many employees.

"The master has been in the industry for several years, and the car is very stable. Is he an old driver?" This woman who looks like Xue Baochai in "A Dream of Red Mansions" finally changed the subject after pointing out the local economic development. Concerned about Lu Ren's career.

Lu Ren dealt with all kinds of women every day, so he had some experience.To be honest, this "fake Baochai" is not annoying. On the contrary, Lu Ren prefers to communicate with her compared to some women who don't talk about it and are easy to catch.

"It's been more than two years. I can't be considered an old driver, but... nothing happened to me. Safety comes first."

"Master is too modest. Two years is not a short time. I probably traveled all over the city and the countryside."

"I've been to 90.00% of the countryside, and there are very few remote places, because traffic is difficult, so I haven't been there." Lu Ren answered truthfully.

"Are you familiar with Changhe Township?" Fake Baochai asked seriously.

"It's okay in the town, but I don't know you well in the village....Didn't you get off the bus in the town? What's the matter, have you changed your mind?"

"The place I'm going to is about 2 kilometers away from the town. It's a battlefield. The road has been built for the past two days, so it's not easy to walk. Master, do you think this is okay... You can keep going, if you can't walk anymore, turn around and come back, okay? "Fake Baochai showed a charming smile, and the fragrance came from her body, making Lu Ren dizzy and almost agreed.

"Theoretically, of course." Lu Ren paused, looked at the road ahead, and said, "I've encountered this kind of thing several times. I managed to send the person to the place, but found that I couldn't even find a place to turn around. I had no choice but to drive backwards... the lights were blind, and I accidentally fell into the ditch, and trying to climb out was harder than climbing to the sky. You should stay in the town, you can't take the risk."

Hearing this, the fake Baochai sighed and said, "If you really don't want to go, let's forget it. You see... I'm wearing high heels, 4 miles away... It's a bit far away!" After that, he lifted his left foot and let Lu Ren watch .

The carriage was dark, Lu Ren glanced at the fake Baochai's feet, vaguely thought it was a high-heeled shoe, and nodded in confidence.

"You're really good at it. You clearly know that the road in the country is difficult, but you still wear it... I don't know how to change a pair of shoes."

"It's urgent. Master, otherwise, you can choose your own path. Even if you send me forward, I will take two steps less."

"That's fine." Lu Ren thought for a while, and immediately agreed.

Fake Baochai smiled with satisfaction, and took out her mobile phone to call someone.

(End of this chapter)