It's late at night.

Wang Yiming stood under the bus stop sign at a station on No. 12, preparing to take a bus home.

Tonight's style is so big that it makes people's scalp numb. Moreover, Wang Yiming's long hair in the last century rock-shaped shawl was left with his long hair swinging in the wind at this time, making him feel extremely messy, and he looks like a ghost in the dark night.

"Cruff!"

A black Magotan parked under the bus stop sign with double flash. The driver of the sedan pressed the button to press the passenger's window, and probed to Wang Yiming in a very strong northeast accent and said, "Is it the car you called?"

"Ah? Will it arrive so soon?" Wang Yiming heard the driver talking to him and turned off the browsing page of his mobile novel, and couldn't help but sigh at the professionalism of taking a taxi.

By the way, for safety reasons, I took two steps forward, glanced at Maiteng's license plate, and confirmed that it was exactly the same as the license plate I called on on my mobile phone, and then I felt at ease to unload the travel bag on my back and opened the door to get on the car.

After the Didi driver confirmed the driving direction, he reminded Wang Yiming to wear a seat belt: "Take the seat belt with you."

"Oh! OK!"

Wang Yiming politely cooperated with the DD driver, fastened his seat belt, held his bag, and looked straight at the view outside the car window.

The driver was stunned when he heard him speak, squinted his eyes, raised his handbrake with a smile, and stepped on the accelerator. After the car started, he said to Wang Yiming: "Are you a man? Looking at you from afar, I thought you were a little girl, she looked so handsome."

"Well! I'm a man!" Wang Yiming's eyes became even more weird, as if something was attracting him outside the car window, and his tone was like a computer synthesis, and he paused every word.

The drivers have many night jobs to do, and customers have seen them all, so they don’t think there is anything special about Wang Yiming.

When I drove to the first traffic light intersection, the DD driver stepped on the brakes and waited for the red light. During the period, he searched left and right in the car, but couldn't find what he wanted. He smiled and said to Wang Yiming awkwardly: "Can you smoke? I have lost my cigarette, can you give me one?"

"Yes!" Wang Yiming only replied with a golden word, and slowly took out a box of unpacked Changbai Mountain from the mezzanine behind the travel bag with his left hand. He shook one without looking back and handed it to the driver.

"Thanks!"

The driver took the cigarette, lit it with the lighter he carried with him, took a cigarette, rolled down the window, put his hand pinching cigarette outside the window, and controlled the steering wheel with one hand. He talked to Wang Yiming in a word: "Brother, what are you doing? You're going home so late?"

Wang Yiming stroked his hair and answered ignorantly: "I run the guitar class by myself. I drank some wine with my students today, but I didn't expect it to be so late."

"Oh oh, brother, are you making money by running a guitar class? My youngest son is here, and I'm thinking of asking him to learn musical instruments, etc. If you are reliable, please leave me a business card, phone number, etc. I'll go back to sign up for you." The driver dd looked at the family photo on his car with a smile. In the photo, he and his wife were holding a cute fat boy.

Not only did I sigh that time flies, but in a flash, my children have grown up and I have grown old.

Wang Yiming's mouth twitched and he said with a little stuttering: "Wait for you to send me to the place, I'll leave you a phone number. Go back and contact me, and I'll see if your child has talent in this area."

Friends who have been to Northeast China or live in Northeast China know that the best people to chat in Northeast China are the aunts at the entrance of the vegetable market, the night taxi driver, and the old men and women who gather together to talk about their kids during a walk.

The driver was pinching the cigarette and looking at the road ahead, but he opened his mouth: "You are young and don't know how tired you are to raise a child. As soon as you start school, you spend money like flowing water, and you can't stop it at all. Today's tutoring class and tomorrow's tutoring class are only in the sixth grade of elementary school, and will be filled on Saturdays and Sundays."

"Well, it's not easy." Wang Yiming tilted his head, no longer looking at the scenery outside the window, and focused his eyes on the cigarette lit by Didi driver. The cigarette burned extremely fast, and it was not half burned after taking a sip.

The driver dd continued to talk to himself: "My child takes my phone and watches that short video. Someone inside plays the guitar while singing. My child falls in love with it and asks me to enroll him in a guitar class."

"I think I am a big and sturdy man, and I can't do anything. I have to let my child do something more. I can't grow up like I do."

"Didn't the experts say that music can cultivate people's sentiments, so I'm thinking that my child can do something to relax when he finishes the class."

"Brother, you don't know! My brother and your sister-in-law earned enough money to work at all. After paying off the car loan, I don't have anything left. In order to subsidize the household income, I have to go out to run the night car at night. I'm so tired!"

"I haven't had a good night's sleep for several days. Really, brother, I'll tell you my heart. If you don't have a financial foundation in the future, don't get married or have children, and don't take the family with you."

"This society! You have to have money. You can't do anything without money, and you can't do anything."

Wang Yiming stared at the cigarette butt and suddenly interrupted the driver: "Brother, your cigarette butt is hot."

"Oh oh oh!"

The driver dd glanced at the left finger of the cigarette butt, threw the cigarette butt out the window casually, and changed it to holding the steering wheel with his left hand, took out a stack of red from the buttons with the buttons of the hand, and wrote a large banknote with six black letters to Wang Yiming, "Look, you have to have money, nothing can do without money. Brother, how much can you earn in a month? If you don't have money, tell me, I will lend it to you."

"No, no, no." Wang Yiming squirmed with twitching, and quickly rejected Didi driver's "good intention."

Didi driver didn't persuade him anymore, and threw the money back into the buttons. He saw someone in front of him waving to stop the car, so he said to Wang Yiming apologetically: "Brother, there is someone in front of him, it doesn't matter if we have a car?"

"It's okay, it's okay, you fight." Wang Yiming quietly untie the safety factor without paying attention to him, holding the handlebar in his right hand, ready to open the door and jump off the car at any time.

"Cruff!"

The Magotan car parked in front of me, and the driver dd rolled down the window, looked around Wang Yiming and asked me, "Brother, where are you going? If you get on the way, you get into your brother's car, I will charge you a starting fee."

I saw Didi driver's face bleeding and pale face in his seven orifices. He calmly held the handle of the spirit umbrella in his left hand, hugged Erman with one hand with his right hand, and walked to the front of the car door: "Master, you can go anywhere, and I will go wherever you go."

I saw the person sitting in the passenger seat keep winking at me and tried to tell me that there was something weird in the car.

Immediately afterwards, the co-pilot saw that I was indifferent, and he pushed open the car door with a broken heart. His head slammed into the door frame. He jumped out of the car, held his travel bag, panicked, and limped towards the deep alley in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, people ran away without a shadow.

I smiled implicitly, opened the door of the rear seat, and hugged Erman Brother to get in the car with some difficulty, but closed the door without a dull sound.

Didi driver poked his head out of the gap in the two seats: "Brother, that guy got off the car, where are you going? Now, I'll pull you alone."

"It's okay to go anywhere. You can drive wherever you want, and don't make it to the W area." I put Erman on the seat of the car, took out a cigarette box from the crossbody bag on his body, lit a cigarette, and said to the Didi driver politely.

The Didi driver smiled and retracted his body. He ignored the open door of the co-pilot, stepped on the accelerator and continued driving forward. He threw Wang Yiming, who had just been sitting in the co-pilot, out of the window. He spoke intentionally or unintentionally very calm and said without a doubt: "Look, this customer is so lost now. He is so lost. He doesn't know!"

"hehe."

I had a stronger strength to hold the spirit umbrella in my left hand.
Chapter completed!