I asked you to pan for gold, do you understand panning for gold? Do you use a car to pull it?

After the money was collected, the seller said that the goods were worth the money.

"Okay, I'm leaving. I'll come back tomorrow." Chen Feng finished scanning the code and waved his hand with a cigarette.

"Okay." Lu Dahai responded.

Song Hui and his father were at home, and they were also discussing the money they made.

"I didn't expect that place to be so good. Although the toll is expensive, there are really goods."

Song Hui touched his chin and his eyes rolled around.

"It's just that the toll is a bit expensive, almost four hundred. Do you think it's not that expensive? It's just that the Huang family is shady." Song Hui's father said with a frown while wearing his clothes.

"Who knows? I don't know cars either. What they say is what it is." Song Hui also thought it was possible. Huang Fei didn't look like a good person.

In the past, it cost fifteen yuan to go to an abandoned mine. It was really unfair.

According to Song Hui's idea, five yuan was not a small amount.

"Damn, it's okay if it's a little more expensive. Who lets them have that thing? I'll give it to them for four hundred. Next time they go out, you can go with them." Song Hui's father suggested.

"Well, we must go. It's expensive, because there are really goods there."

"But these guys, will they be afraid that others will share the goods and won't let us get on the car?" Song Hui was a little worried.

Anyway, if he were Zheng Ping, next time, let alone bringing six or seven people, damn, he wouldn't bring any one, and would discuss with Huang Fei to go alone.

If you let others make money, you are a fool.

By then, all the gold in Qiuling City will be mine. How much money will I make.

Song Hui's father sneered at the words, as if he had heard a joke.

"I won't let you get on the bus. If you give them money, I think they will be happy to welcome you."

"That's nearly 400 yuan. Do you think it's a small amount? Who won't want it?"

"Anyway, the gas fare is fixed for each trip. The more people the Huang family pulls, the more money they make. I think they want to pull 100 people."

"I think Zheng Ping is the same. If someone helps them share the fare, they will be happy to death."

"When you go, give him the whole amount and round off the decimals. Then you can give him as much as he wants. You've spoiled him."

Huang Fei's father snorted and said that it was impossible to take advantage of him.

"Okay, I heard it was about 370. I'll give him 350. He will be happy." Song Hui also nodded.

In fact, the fare was 357, but he heard it as 370. It's normal for the message to be misrepresented.

"Then go now. His car only has so many seats. Don't let others take them all and you have no place." Huang Fei's father urged.

"Okay, then I'll go and discuss with Huang Fei now and ask him to take me." Song Hui took the money and went to Huang's house.

"Uncle Huang, you're at home. I have something to do with Da Fei." Song Hui came to Huang Fei's house, opened the door and greeted him.

"He's in the room, you go." Huang Fei's mother said when she saw this.

"Okay."

Song Hui walked into the room and saw Huang Fei leaning on the bed playing with his mobile phone, with a cigarette in his right hand.

Seeing Song Hui coming, Huang Fei couldn't help but sit up, a little surprised.

"Song Hui, why are you here so late at night."

Song Hui grinned and sat on the edge of the kang.

"Nothing, I heard you guys are back, so I came to see you."

As soon as he said this, Huang Fei knew what he was doing and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

The news came quite fast. I and others didn't get home until 6pm, but he came before 10pm. He was afraid of missing him.

"How was it this time?" Song Hui said awkwardly.

"It's OK, just making do." Huang Fei flicked the ash off his cigarette and said.

"Well, when are you going next time, take me with you."

"Anyway, your car will take as many people as you want. I don't have much money, so I'll give you 350 yuan." Song Hui finally told his purpose.

Hearing this, Huang Fei was speechless and looked at Song Hui with one eye hanging.

If it wasn't a buddy, other people's fare was 357 yuan, but you gave me 7 yuan when you got here?

How can you be so shameless? Can you spend 2 yuan with your money?

Even if you really gave me 0.00 yuan, I gave it to Zheng Pingfengzi and others, and it was your turn. Who are you? Do I know you well?

Let alone 357 yuan, I won't even take it even if you gave me 360 ​​yuan, let alone 350 yuan.

You made me feel like I was asking you for help. Don't you understand the situation?

"I'm just a driver. This is not my business. I'm only responsible for driving. You have to find Zheng Ping and the others."

"They have to agree."

Huang Fei didn't refuse and offend anyone. He pushed the problem to Zheng Ping directly.

Although he knew that even if he went to find Zheng Ping, it would be a

a result.

"We still have to find them. Can you help me speak up?" Song Hui negotiated.

"I can't speak up. I'm just a driver. They are the employers. You have to discuss it with them."

Huang Fei shook his head and put out his cigarette.

To be honest, Huang Fei is a driver after all. He doesn't have as much say as he said.

If Huang Fei really wants to bring someone, he will go and discuss it with Zheng Pingfengzi and others. Although Zheng Ping and others may not be willing, they have to give Huang Fei this face.

After all, he is a driver and has a good relationship with them.

However, Huang Fei will not do such a thing. What the hell is he talking about?

"Okay, I'll go and discuss it with Zheng Ping and others. You take a rest first." Song Hui could only speak when he saw this.

"Yeah." Huang Fei lay down again and picked up his mobile phone. He was too lazy to get up and send him off.

When Song Hui left, Huang Fei couldn't help but sneer and said disdainfully: "What kind of person is this? Really bad."

Song Hui left the house and couldn't help but curse inwardly. If he had known that Huang Fei's words were not binding, he would have gone directly to Zheng Ping's house. Why did he turn to his house? It was troublesome.

Soon he came to Zheng Ping's house, pushed the door in and stood at the door and shouted: "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng?"

Zheng Ping heard the voice and walked out of the house. He was about to go to bed, but he didn't expect someone to come at this time.

"Song Hui, come in and sit down." Zheng Ping came out and saw that it was him standing at the door, and couldn't help but greet him.

"Brother Zheng, I heard that you had a good harvest this time?" Song Hui smiled while sitting on a stool.

"It's okay." Zheng Ping didn't say much, and spoke vaguely.

"Well, didn't you ask me last time if I was going to Qiuling City? I happened to have something to do at home last time, so I didn't go."

"When are you going next time? Call me."

"If it doesn't work, I'll give you the fare first. As you know, I don't have much money. I'll give you 350 yuan." Song Hui took out the money from his pocket, meaning that the matter was settled.

Zheng Ping looked at the money in his hand and was silent for a while.

We all paid 357 yuan, why did you round it off?

That thing is shared by everyone, no one takes advantage, no one suffers a loss, the money is not much, but it's not like that.

How can you be like this, lowering the price right away, you mean we will share the 7 yuan you didn't pay?

People used to say that Song Hui was bad, but Zheng Ping didn't really notice it.