plane old driver

Chapter 3 The old god said he was lonely!

"it is good!"

"Then I'm going to wash the dishes!" Zhang Xiaojun watched Zhang Dajun clean up the dishes, and hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen.

Then there was a conversation between the father and son in the kitchen. After saying a few words, Zhang Dajun came out of the kitchen, while Zhang Xiaojun was washing the dishes.

Zhang Dajun asked Liu Mei: "Are you tired from working overtime today?"

"A little."

"Then I'll beat your back." Zhang Dajun wiped his hands and said with a smile.

"Ah."

"Xiaojun is spiritual in everything he does. It's just his studies...he can't get up or down. He will take the college entrance examination in one year." Liu Mei was a little worried.

"Don't worry, Xiaojun is not stupid. He just doesn't have to go on the right path for a day. When he is in the third year of high school, he will be under pressure. In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't pass the exam. As long as he can pass the exam, it is fine for him. Don't be too tall." Zhang Dajun reassured Liu Mei.

When Liu Mei heard Zhang Dajun's words, she was a little angry, but then disappeared, because she knew that her husband was such a person, he took things lightly, was kind, and honest.

"Well, listen to you, anyway, he is your Zhang family, and you are sorry for the ancestors of your old Zhang family if he can't get ahead." Liu Mei said.

……

The next day, after Zhang Xiaojun sent Liu Mei to work, he and Zhang Dajun went to the pier to pick up the goods!

"Company commander, you are here. I caught a large yellow croaker weighing more than ten catties. How about we gather the brothers together and meet?" A middle-aged man on a fishing boat said with a smile, his face was blown by the sea wind. out of the crack.

"Okay, I'll make a call, you guys put the goods in the car first." Zhang Dajun had a smile on his face, because he hadn't seen those "men" for a long time.

Zhang Xiaojun jumped on the fishing boat and said with a smile, "Uncle Xu, hey, do you have anything prepared for me?"

"Hey, yes, I brought you a small yellow croaker, and you and your mother stewed it yourself."

"Uncle Xu, the large yellow croaker weighing more than ten kilograms is worth millions, right?"

"The news is nonsense, move the goods quickly!" Xu Si laughed.

Then the two began to move seafood.

Not long after, more than a dozen luxury cars came to the pier, each of which got off a middle-aged man. These people all have one characteristic, they walk vigorously and resolutely.

A dozen people suddenly stood at attention at the same time, and shouted at Zhang Dajun at the same time: "Company commander!"

And at the same time gave a military salute.

Zhang Dajun's eyes were filled with hot tears, and he remained silent for a long time. After all these years, he could still gather this group of people with just one phone call, and said, "They are all good brothers!"

"Company commander, what are you crying about, brothers, just let it go. As long as you give an order, the dozen or so of us will arrive immediately."

"Oh, it's a pity that there are only twelve of us left in one company..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Sanpao interrupted.

"Okay, don't tell me, Xiaojun, why don't you say hello to your uncles?" Zhang Dajun said to Zhang Xiaojun.

Zhang Xiaojun began to say hello with a bitter face: "Uncle Zhao, Uncle Qian, Uncle Zhou, Uncle Wu, Uncle Zheng, Uncle Wang, Uncle Jiang, Uncle Shen, Uncle Han, Uncle Yang, hello to all uncles." To this group of uncles, Zhang Xiaojun still respects him from the bottom of his heart. They are all comrades-in-arms of his father, and they are also "half the sky" in Chuzhou City.

"Okay, okay, Xiaojun should also go to the Ministry...Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything." The middle-aged man surnamed Qian was patted by a middle-aged man surnamed Zhou next to him, signaling not to say anything.

"Well, hello uncles, I won't disturb the gathering of uncles, I will take the goods back, Dad, have fun!" Zhang Xiaojun knew that he should slip away, because these people were all his father's comrades-in-arms. At the same time, he is also the helm of Chuzhou City's business administration.

"Haha, Xiaojun is sensible, brothers, hurry up and move things up, I can't wait to drink!"

Zhao Sanpao hurriedly said, rolled up his sleeves and moved things into the truck, Zhang Xiaojun silently watched the group of men working in full swing.

A few minutes later, the seafood was ready, Zhang Xiaojun said hello, got into the cab, and started the car.

"Xiaojun, be careful on the road!" Zhang Dajun urged.

"Understood, Dad." Zhang Xiaojun responded and started the car.

Back home, Zhang Xiaojun unloaded the goods and put them away one by one. Tired and sweating profusely, he took a shower and drove out in Santana.

Not to play, but to do tasks.

On the map on the right car window, there are not many golden ideas, at least not as many as Zhang Xiaojun saw yesterday, and some golden ideas still disappeared on the map.

Zhang Xiaojun searched for three places in a row before he got the "guest".

[The system prompts: Passengers have boarded the car, the mission begins! 】

"Hello, I'm glad to take you for a ride." Zhang Xiaojun said to the white-bearded old man in a white shirt on the co-pilot.

"Okay, this is the first time I ride this thing, I'm going to Shenxian Street." The old man said.

"Ah? Is there still a Monster Street?" Zhang Xiaojun subconsciously asked.

"Well, boy, I see that your bones are amazing, do you want to..."

"do not want!"

Zhang Xiaojun directly interrupted the old man's words, and then kicked the accelerator and drove towards the suburbs. After all, there are too many electronic eyes in the urban area, and the old god is not in a hurry, and seems to know Zhang Xiaojun's plan.

On the road in the suburbs, Zhang Xiaojun let go, moved his hands and feet, and the speed of the car increased rapidly. After a while, the pointer on the instrument stopped moving, and a few seconds later, the car was wrapped in a mist , and landed on a new highway.

[Navigation starts! 】

Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly followed the navigation prompts and started driving.

"Old Immortal, how old are you this year?"

"Me? I'm over 1 years old."

"More than 1 years old?"

Zhang Xiaojun swallowed his saliva, and thought: "Grandma, mortals can only live for a hundred years, and gods can live for tens of thousands of years. They are so blue and thin, mushrooms."

"Don't be envious. If you live for a long time, you will be lonely and lonely. If you are given a long time, you will be lonely." The old god seemed to understand Zhang Xiaojun's thoughts.

"Oh, yes, but with so many gods in the heavens, you won't be too lonely together, right?" Zhang Xiaojun nodded thoughtfully and asked.

"Everyone's dojos are located all over the universe. It's really not easy to meet each other, but with your car, it will be much more convenient for me to meet old friends in the future." The old fairy smiled and stroked his white beard.

"Huh? Old Immortal, how do you say this?"

"You will understand this in the future. It is a secret." The old god smiled mysteriously.

"Oh, that old fairy, do you know how to tell fortunes? Tell my fortune." Zhang Xiaojun said while driving.

"You, the life of the rich and the rich."

"So good? Can I become a fairy?" Zhang Xiaojun was a little excited.

"This, it's a secret, drive your car well, I'll go to sleep first, old man." The old fairy seemed not to reveal too much, so he fell asleep.

……

More than two hours passed, and when they arrived at the destination, Zhang Xiaojun swung his tail and stopped the car. Just as the old fairy was about to open the door and get out of the car, Zhang Xiaojun grabbed him and said pitifully, "Old man!" Immortal, you see that I have been running for so long, do you have to pay for my hard work?"

"Oh, yes, yes, is this gold enough?" A piece of gold appeared in the old fairy's hand, and he handed it to Zhang Xiaojun.

Zhang Xiaojun thought about it, this is a god, it is not easy to pull it once, what is the use of these vulgar things, said: "Is there anything else, money is too vulgar!"

The old god handed Zhang Xiaojun a piece of yellow talisman paper, and said: "Then here is a little thing for you, this is a magical talisman, it can help you to be as light as a swallow and as fast as electricity in half an hour, and stick to your body That's it."

"Ah! Thank you, old god, I wish you a happy time, old god, by the way, why are there no gods here?"

"The market hasn't opened yet, and they haven't come yet!" The old god got out of the car after leaving a sentence, because he was afraid that Zhang Xiaojun would react, and he was still a little embarrassed to pay the fare with a little gadget, but he Indeed, he did not bring any treasures that could be given to Zhang Xiaojun.

Zhang Xiaojun didn't dare to delay any longer, because there was not much time left on the glass on the right, so he started the car and hurried back.

There is no danger, although the road is relatively monotonous, and there is no dreamlike scenery as imagined, but it is clean and the scenery is beautiful. There are few places on the earth that can compare with it, but it is as good as imagined. It's still a little bit worse, it's much more comfortable than the last trip to Elm Street, and more importantly, I got paid, eh, this is it?
"Made, paper money!" Zhang Xiaojun suddenly felt his back go cold, and he hurriedly recalled.

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(End of this chapter)