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A yellow-roofed taxi parked outside the community.

An ordinary-looking driver had just had lunch and was sitting in the driver's seat, waiting for his guests.

The lunch he had was not good, but he was satisfied because it didn't cost much.

His money should be left for his family to see a doctor, and he can't use too much, so he saves every day.

Usually at this time, there are always people out of the community to take a taxi, which has almost become a fixed waiting point for him.

really.

After a few minutes, he saw a mother and daughter come out.

The driver frowned when he saw them. The mother and daughter also like to take taxis, but they are also a bit difficult and like to complain to the driver.

If they are not satisfied at all, they will complain.

The driver's service attitude is very good, and the mother and daughter have complained four or five times, too.

He didn't really want to take the mother and daughter, but they had already opened the back door and sat in.

"Drive and go to the supermarket."

The older woman in her forties said to the driver.

"What is the taste"

"This car stinks!"

Her twenty-something daughter covered her nose.

"Smelly"

The driver smelled it with his nose, and there was no odor! "Did you smoke just now?"

The older woman also smelled it, and suddenly asked sharply.

"This was smoked by the last guest. After a few puffs, I asked him to put out the cigarette."

The driver just remembered, and he also persuaded him at the time.

"Previous"

"How do I know if it was you who smoked?"

The daughter seemed very unhappy.

"Then complain!"

"Let them stinky men smoke."

said the older woman.

"This is not my fault."

The driver scratched his head helplessly, and then complained that he would be deducted from the company this month.

He doesn't earn much money, and his family spends a large part of it on medical treatment.

"We don't care

so many."

"Someone was smoking in the car."

"It's your problem."

The mother and daughter were unrelenting, and the daughter had already picked up the phone and started complaining.

The driver's phone rang.

He looked down at his phone.

Then.

His eyes seemed to light up.

It was a phone call he remembered deeply, and after retiring he never... took it.

But when he retired, the captain once said that when this call appeared, it was to call them back to the team and return to the tenth group.

Ten groups! He hadn't remembered the former name of this team for a long time.

The driver sighed a little and answered the phone.

"Hurrah!"

"You dare to use your cell phone while driving."

"I want to complain, I want you to be unable to drive a taxi."

The mother and daughter were furious when they saw the driver answer the phone.

The taxi didn't start, the driver was just listening, the other side said three words, and he only answered one good word.

The caller hung up immediately.

"Apologize!"