Chapter 568 568. Nervous Driver
The atmosphere in the car is very strange.
The taxi driver kept looking in the rearview mirror.
Because when the black-faced burly man got into the car, he no longer smiled like he did when bargaining, but instead looked very vicious.
And the four passengers in the car are all old men.
At first, he pretended not to know each other, but when he got on the bus, they were all in the same place. They were bargaining so seriously, and they even went to such a remote village that they had to use a navigation system...
The driver suddenly met Zhang Yanping’s eyes, and for a moment he didn’t dare. Looking at the rearview mirror again, he cleared his throat:
“Ahem - what, it’s more convenient to go out now, you can scan the QR code to transfer money... I haven’t received any cash all day long, in my pocket Just fifty yuan change..."
Isn't this nonsense? Now the thieves are all out of work.
But maybe the driver is chatty!
Zhang Yanping expressed his understanding considerately: "Yes, it is so convenient to transfer money by mobile phone. In the past, I was nervous about cash, but now I don't need to withdraw money for tens of thousands of yuan. I just move my fingers."
The driver's heart skipped a beat.
He hurriedly said: "Oh, there are also bad things. The transfer records will be found as soon as you check them! Big data is connected to the Internet, and everything can be tracked..."
What on earth does this driver want to talk about? What a topic! Zhang Yanping is almost overwhelmed. Didn’t we just talk about online payment? Why is this big data again?
Xin Jun listened silently and looked at the driver next to him with the air conditioner on and his head sweating. He realized it later and almost laughed out loud!
He quickly spoke to save the vigilant driver: "Qiaoqiao, we'll be home in a moment. Are you hungry?"
Qiaoqiao touched her stomach: "Yes. But Teacher Xin, my O Are you sure Terman is at home?"
"Let me see." Xin Jun turned on his phone. From the corner of his eye, he saw the driver beside him slump his shoulders and took out a piece of paper to wipe the sweat on his head. Thinking about how Zhang Yanping looks now, it would be quite interesting to take him out!
With his mind spinning and his eyes fixed on the phone, he quickly answered Qiaoqiao: "One has been signed for! There is another one on the way."
"Okay, okay! Teacher Xin , which Ultraman is it? I saw Taro recently..."
As the two asked and answered questions, the atmosphere in the car became visibly relaxed.
Zhang Yanping also touched his stomach: "I'm so hungry..."
At this time, the young man sitting next to him silently opened his backpack, revealing a pocket of Chicken Feet, Plum Buns and Orli. Austrian:
“Do you want to eat?”
Seeing this, Zhang Yanping felt even more aggrieved: Everyone else knew how to bring a backpack of food with them when they went out, why didn’t he bring a box with him!
But he could only wave his hands sadly: "Thank you, brother, I'm hungry for the food at home - by the way, you are also from Yunqiao Village? Why haven't I seen you? Which family do you belong to?"
Young man I said to myself that I have never seen you before!
The Qiaoqiao in front of me was a bit familiar, but he didn’t look like the silly person in his memory...
He looked away: "I live around the corner from the village clinic. My father’s surname is Zhou Maozhu—which family are you from?”
“Ouch!”
Zhang Yanping was instantly surprised: "I am the son of Uncle Mao Zhu! What is your name? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I am a relative of the old Song family. Uncle Mao Zhu has helped the family fry a lot of tea this year!"
"You are said to have grown up in the village, right? Do you know Qiao Qiao from Uncle Mao Zhu's family?" Qiao Qiao then glanced sideways, then again, then again, and then frowned: " Brother Tianyu? Why are you ugly? Your face is so thin.”
He sucked his cheeks inward, vividly showing how "ugly" Brother Tianyu is.
When Zhang Yanping saw it, he was instantly happy!
——Qiao Qiao is quite good at grasping the essence!
The Zhou Tianyu in front of me has a square face, but his cheeks are sunken. He looks like he is not in good spirits, and he looks like a squeezed social animal...
As everyone knows, Zhou Tianyu was even more surprised than Qiao Qiao:
"Qiao Qiao, you...you have changed!"
I used to be rustic, with clear and silly eyes, but in front of me Jojo looks really...very...
He thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered the "youthful" and "clean and pure" feeling mentioned by the groupies on the Internet.
However, Zhou Tianyu is a fellow villager who has lived on campus since junior high school, and there is an age difference with Qiao Qiao. Now that he thinks about it, his memory is really blurry, so he can only give up. Then he asked in surprise: "The tea my dad sent came from your family? When I come back this time, I want to buy a few more kilograms to give away!"
While sighing: "I asked my dad to Send it to me, but he doesn’t want to... so much so that I didn’t even send him a gift during the Dragon Boat Festival.”
The driver listened and found something to talk about!
At this moment, he quickly answered: "Yunqiao Village... isn't this our local tea? It's not famous. People think it's wild tea from the mountains. Young man, your dad should not give it to you. ! You need to bring a brand when giving a gift. ”
"Besides, if it's the kind of wild tea from deep mountains that costs thousands per pound, it's fine to give some to people who know it. But our tea only costs a few hundred dollars per pound, so it's really not worth it. It means..."
He rambled on and started talking.
Zhou Tianyu disagreed: "Master, you don't know, I gave it away, and everyone asked where it came from every day, and they wanted to get a few more pounds!"
"Oh!" The driver was also surprised: "Where does the young man work? What does he do? It seems that you gave it to someone who knows tea..."
Zhou Tianyu smiled politely: "I Working in Bay City ”
"Hey! Coastal, first-tier cities - amazing? Are housing prices over there too expensive?"
The two of them chatted back and forth, and Zhang Yanping became more and more confused.
What kind of business are you doing? Just give me a few kilograms for the Dragon Boat Festival! So you can't give it twice as much during the Chinese New Year? We are all young people, how come everyone has developed so well!
He asked with a slight sigh: "Then you...brother, what kind of business do you do? Who are you planning to give gifts to? Why didn't I, Uncle Zhou, say something? There is not much inventory now, only a few I can still even out the weight.”
Speaking of this, Zhou Tianyu also has a headache:
"I'm just a migrant worker - you know someone who works in adult education, right? I started with middle school and high school training, but then the policy came down, and the company transformed and started doing early childhood education, children's logical thinking training, talent... Later, there were policies, and we It’s the adult college entrance examination.”
“It’s the kind of people who graduate from middle school and high school and get a college diploma... Brother, do you know anyone who needs this? Our company is still very reliable. "
He probably had good performance, and he was confident when he said it. Now the topic turned back:
"There are also tea leaves that were given to several managers in my department. It's perfect, people like it, and they ask me where I bought it... but my dad is reluctant to give money for gifts, even ten thousand pounds... How can I not know that he is reluctant to give money!"
"He! I don’t even think about it. I earn more than 10,000 yuan a month and send out a few kilograms of local tea, which cost me hundreds of dollars. I’ll be given two more orders later. Isn’t it time to come back?”
All walks of life are hard work. I have a cousin who works in this field. She wishes she could still have online meetings at one or two in the morning...
It has been much better in the past two years, and she can get off work at almost ten o'clock.
(End of this chapter)