Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 61 Point 1916 Zhongnanhai or Yellow Crane Tower [-]?

"Brother Hao, how to deal with these three boys?"

Ergou waited for the door, saw Yang Hao coming out, and hurriedly asked.

"Let it go, we are not gangsters, we can't just throw them into the Pujiang River to feed the fish?"

Yang Hao shrugged and turned to the pretty girl next to him: "Assistant Liu, let's go, take me to see the coach quickly, I have something to discuss with him."

The little girl's name is Liu Li, and she is one of the VIP assistants of Lantian Driving School. Just now she received a call from the middle-aged aunt downstairs, so she hurried down to serve Yang Hao.

"Okay...Okay, Mr. Yang, please follow me."

Liu Li swallowed secretly, not daring to look directly at Yang Hao, for fear that this 'Brother Hao' would feed herself to the fish, so she trotted ahead leading the way with her head down.

"Sanpao, let's go, don't worry about these three spicy chickens!"

Ergou greeted Sanpao, and the two quickly followed Yang Hao's footsteps.

Seeing them go far away, the red-haired boy dared to jump behind and yell: "Grass mud horse, three poor countrymen, I will never stop with you!"

As a result, Sanpao looked back, and they ran out of the driving school in fright, not even caring about the registration.

"Mr. Yang, please come in. This is the rest area exclusive to VIPs. You are a platinum VIP and enjoy the personal trainer service for one person and one car. The No. 7 coach is temporarily assigned to you. If you are not satisfied at that time, you can change it at any time." .”

Liu Li opened the glass door for Yang Hao while explaining.

Coach No. 7 is named Zhang Lei, a middle-aged uncle.

He warmly greeted Yang Hao to sit down, took out a data sheet, and began to ask: "Mr. Yang, do you have zero knowledge or have you driven a car before?"

"Coach Zhang, right? Hello, I'm an old driver, but I don't have a driver's license. This time, I just want to get a driver's license more conveniently and quickly."

Yang Hao said, looked at Liu Li, and asked: "Assistant Liu, the reason why I bought your platinum VIP course is to save some troubles. For example, I can make an appointment for the exam as early as possible, and help me with the daily check-in. He Xueshi, do you understand what I mean?"

"Yang...Mr. Yang, we, the driving school, can find a way to help you with these things. But there are two prerequisites for the operation."

Liu Li glanced at the two big men standing behind Yang Hao, unconsciously a little nervous.

"What do you think."

"First, these things will incur some expenses more or less in operation, such as the driving test center..."

"Just tell me how much it will cost."

"This...in fact, it doesn't cost much, at most...at most 1 yuan."

"Okay, [-] is [-], as long as I don't have to run here every day. Also, make an appointment for the exam as early as possible, the sooner the better."

"Uh, don't worry about this, we will definitely do everything possible to let you take the exam as soon as possible."

Liu Li blinked, looked at Zhang Lei, and said in her heart: This kid doesn't look like a rich man, but I didn't expect him to be a real rich man. Throw away 1 yuan without blinking an eye!

It's not like some well-dressed guys who want to enjoy extra special services but are reluctant to spend money, and keep saying that these fees should be included in the tuition fee when signing up for VIP.

This 'Brother Hao' in front of me is still refreshing, such a low-key local tyrant, he must be taken care of!
Liu Li and Zhang Lei are old partners, and after a few eye contact, they understand each other.

In fact, Platinum VIPs can choose their own coaches, but how can a middle-aged man like Zhang Lei be popular with those beautiful female coaches?

After making up his mind to serve Yang Hao well, it was Zhang Lei who spoke this time.

He smiled all over his face: "Mr. Yang, as for the second premise, it is a bit troublesome. You also know that the new traffic regulations are very strict now, and we can help you with other things, but only the exam must be done by you. Go to battle."

"I understand what you mean. You are afraid that if I don't come to the driving school to study, I won't pass the test, right? Don't worry about this, I'm really a veteran driver, and my driving skills are absolutely excellent."

"Ahem, bad... that's pretty much what you mean, but don't get me wrong, we definitely believe what you said. It's just that the matter is important, you...you should come with me to the mock exam room and practice it first. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Lei persuaded Yang Hao as tactfully as possible, and wanted him to experience it in actual combat, so he would naturally know the difficulty of the exam.

After being a coach for many years, Zhang Lei has seen many old drivers who are self-righteous.

These people can indeed drive, but being able to drive and being able to pass a driving test are two completely different things.

"That's fine, let's go now, you demonstrate it to me first, and then I will follow your operation, and just do it again."

Yang Hao originally planned to test it in the field, so he agreed to Zhang Lei's request.

A group of people walked out of the VIP rest area, Zhang Lei walked to his coach car, and was about to greet Yang Hao and the others to get on the car.

Suddenly, he was embarrassed, and asked embarrassingly, "Mr. Yang, has your companion brought a car?"

"No, the two of them are also studying for a driver's license, and they can't drive a car yet."

"Ah? This...then Xiaoli, you and the two big brothers will squeeze in the back row?"

Zhang Lei's coach car is a Jetta with manual transmission, which is also to keep the model consistent with the driving test.

Considering the needs of VIP customers, the interior and seats of this Jetta have been remodeled, and the comfort level has been improved.

But the internal space of the Jetta is only so big. Now Yang Hao is bringing two burly men with him, but he doesn't bring a car.

This...you can't let the Platinum VIP sit in the back row of the Jetta with two hunky guys, can you?

"Ah? This... well, Mr. Yang, you sit in the co-pilot, and your two companions and I just squeeze together..."

Liu Li was startled at first, but quickly realized that in order to make money, the little girl could only hold back her tears and was about to squeeze into the back row with two big men.

"It can't be squeezed."

Yang Hao looked at the space in the back row of the Jetta, frowned and said, "You can call in another coach car, won't it solve the problem? If there is really no free coach car, then tell me the location of the mock exam room, and we will take a taxi there That's it."

"There are empty cars, but... I don't have a driver's license either."

Liu Li blushed as she spoke. She was working in a driving school but didn't have a driver's license. The little girl was quite ashamed.

In fact, she has taken the exam twice and failed.

Projects such as theory exams are easy to pass.

But every time she came to the small road test, Liu Li would hang up, either backing the car into the garage and turning off the engine, or parking on the side to press the line, and she couldn't pass it.

"As long as there is an empty car, I will drive."

Yang Hao is excited, to be honest, he hasn't driven a car yet.

Although tractors are considered motor vehicles, have you ever seen a tractor driving in the city?

Driving a chug-chug tractor, taking my girlfriend to restaurants and watching movies, the pictures are too beautiful to watch.

"Ah? Are you driving? This..."

Liu Li hesitated, and looked at Zhang Lei as if asking for help.

Zhang Lei thought for a while, gave Liu Li a reassuring look, and said: "It's okay, I'll drive the No. 13 coach over here, Lao Wang is on vacation today."

The simulated examination room is not far from here, and it takes only a few minutes to drive. This is not the rush hour for commuting at all, and driving is not difficult.

Zhang Lei thought, first take Yang Hao around the driving school yard to see if he can drive, and then decide according to the situation.

"Then trouble Coach Zhang, Ergou, go and buy a pack of cigarettes for Coach Zhang, no, buy one. I won't come here very often in the future, so let's just get it all at once."

"Okay, Brother Hao, what brand do you buy?"

"I don't smoke, so it's useless to ask me. What's the price?"

"This... I used to smoke some Bazhong Nanhai. It costs a few yuan a pack, and a pack costs only a few dozen yuan."

"Ahem, this one won't work, it's too cheap, it needs to be more expensive."

"Let me think about it. During the Chinese New Year a few years ago, the richest man in Qili Township returned to the village and gave the old village head a pack of good cigarettes. It seems to be called Yellow Crane Tower 1916. I heard that it costs about 1000 yuan a pack."

"Then this one. If you don't have this brand, you can buy it at the same price. Go ahead."

A conversation between Yang Hao and Ergou as if no one was watching.

Zhang Lei and Liu Li next to me were dumbfounded, and said to themselves: Brother local tyrant, what is your origin? Your younger brother used to smoke .[-] Zhongnanhai for a few yuan a pack?
Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and a thought popped up in their minds, and their eyes widened.

"Fuck, this kid won the Shuangseqiu jackpot, right? I heard that someone won hundreds of millions a while ago, could it be him!!!"

(End of this chapter)