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In view of Lin Changqing's serious illness, the police comrades suggested that he be hospitalized for treatment, and that he can appear in court to correct the bad guys when he is well.

He smiled wryly, "I live in a youth hostel, if you need me to testify, go find me there."

As for the taxi driver, Su Jian gave him a business card.

"Uncle, can you earn 5000 yuan by renting out a month?"

"Are you kidding me? When I stopped and robbed?"

"Don't do it if you can't make money. Go find this person. You can drive him. You know the customs of the capital. If you drive him, I will give you 5000 yuan a month."

Why is this kid talking so crazy?Aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?
The uncle driver didn't take it seriously. He went home and told his wife what happened today. His wife urged him to call and try. What if it was true?

Driving for the boss is better than being a taxi driver. There are five social insurances and one housing fund, and three hot meals a day, which can be regarded as the ceiling in the industry. How good is it?
Lao Zheng was stunned for a long time when he received his job application call.

"You said that my little Jane fights two hooligans by herself?"

"Yes, it is."

"What were you doing?"

"I, I'm watching from a distance." The driver said guiltily.

He didn't want to care about it at first. His neighbor, the fifth grandmother, could live to be a hundred years old, but she never meddled in her business.

But Shinichi left, and the news that a man and a woman were killed tomorrow morning, he felt sorry for his conscience.

So he sneaked back and was about to take the car repair tools to embolden himself, when the thin man's leg broke.

To tell you the truth, it is really embarrassing for me to be a big man who didn't subdue the gangsters.

"It's not bad that you didn't just leave. My little Jane can't make a mistake. You will come to work tomorrow. Come here early. I'm going to the suburbs."

"Damn Xipi, the roads in the capital are too complicated. I violated the rules sixteen times a month, and I can't drive in my life. If you drive well, follow me in the future."

In this way, a kind driver has a good life. Being a full-time driver for Zheng Yi, he has [-] sets of custom-made work clothes every spring, summer, autumn and winter.

On the other side, Su Jian sent Lin Changqing to the youth hotel.

"I know who you are now." Lin Changqing said at the door.

"Uncle, do you know me?"

"I know you, you are the number one student in the college entrance examination this year, a super academic with perfect scores in all subjects, Su Jian."

"Hey, it's not that good. It's everyone cheering on me and passing me on like a god."

Lin Changqing knew Su Jian completely through Su Jun. What kind of good things could he hear from him?
When we met by chance today, Lin Changqing's intestines were full of regrets. He was deceived by eating lard, so why did he fall into Su Jun's way?

"Uncle, why did you offend Feng Yuanjun?"

Sending him to the room, Su Jian did not leave in a hurry.

Lin Changqing shook his head, "I don't know Feng Yuanjun, do you have a cousin named Su Jun?"

"Yes, you know him?"

Lin Changqing smiled wryly, "I just went to Beijing to look for him, and he sent someone to poison my tea."

Su Jian was surprised, "How did you say that?"

"There is one thing, I don't need to hide it anymore. I am afraid that I will die. If I bring this secret into the coffin, no one can cure the mad bastard."

So he told Su Jian exactly how Su Jun bribed him, added [-] points to his roll, and reluctantly went to Washington University.

"Is there such a thing? Teacher Lin, are you kidding about your own future?"

"Man dies for money, and bird dies for food. I deserve what I deserve, but I never thought that Su Jun would kill me to silence me!"