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Chapter 9 Threats

 Lin Ze worked hard until the afternoon of the next day, when Yu Chengcai arrived late.

With a belly as big as a casserole, he came over wheezing, and it took him a long time to catch his breath. The two exchanged a few polite words, and Yu Cheng also complained that Lin Ze didn't send him a telegram earlier, and he accompanied him every day.

The leader was very busy. Fortunately, someone sent him a telegram today, so he left the entertainment and hurried to pick him up.

Lin Ze smelled the faint smell of alcohol underneath the heavy odor of sweat on Yu Cheng's body, and asked casually:

"You drank at noon?"

Yu Cheng took the opportunity to show off and patted his big belly: "Oh, it's all for entertainment, I have to go. Look at me, there have been so many drinking establishments in the past two years, my belly is getting bigger and bigger as I drink, and I can't even walk two steps without gasping for breath."

!"

Lin Ze smiled and didn't say anything. Yu Cheng took him out of the station, stopped the car on the side of the road, turned around and explained to him:

"I came to pick you up in a hurry and didn't have time to notify the driver. I took a taxi and came over quickly. I'll take you to my temporary rented house first."

After getting in the car, Yu Cheng pointed to the various high-rise buildings outside the window and the lush mountains in the distance like a dragon's spine and introduced to Lin Ze:

"We are close to Baishan Mountain, which is the holy mountain of the Northern Dynasties. Now it is half the same as our country. Have you ever heard of the Baishan Tianchi water monster? It is on the top of the mountain. Let me tell you, this is the Manchu Dragon Vein!



"Did you see there is a river over there? You see there is a bridge on the river and there are cars running on it. That is the famous Douman River. It originates from Baishan Mountain, flows through China, the Northern Dynasties, and Russia, and finally flows into

Nihonghai."

"Lin Zi, let me tell you, you should come here. Look at how prosperous Shanyan City is. You can not only make money here, but also find a beautiful wife. The girls here are charming and gentle, especially

North Korean girls are capable and know how to serve men, and they speak softly, unlike the girls from my hometown, who have such loud voices that they want to attract wolves."

Yu Cheng seemed to be a local expert, and he chatted casually with Lin Ze. Lin Ze's previous sense of decadence and frustration was swept away, and he began to seriously appreciate the ethnic customs and prosperity of this city.

The names of the shops on both sides of the street are written in both Chinese and Korean; many ladies wear brightly colored skirts with large skirts, and they walk as if they are dancing, which is pleasing to the eye, with the ethnic characteristics of the Korean people; on the streets that are constantly flowing, there are trams, small cars and so on.

Cars, tricycles, and bicycles, like fish in the water, shuttled through the dense traffic so freely and flexibly, which made Lin Ze dazzled and dizzy.

As a result, the driver braked suddenly, and Lin Ze couldn't help his stomach tumbling. His head stuck out of the window and he vomited.

He hadn't eaten much in the past two days, and all he vomited was mostly acidic water, but that didn't stop him from soiling the driver's car.

The driver was a man in his thirties with a crew cut. He turned off the car in the middle of the road, got out of the car with a curse, covered his mouth and nose and stared at it for a long time. He then bargained with Yu Cheng for an extra five yuan before returning to the driver's seat angrily.

, keep driving forward.

Lin Ze felt better after vomiting. He apologized apologetically. Since the driver had charged five yuan more, he naturally had nothing to say. Yu Cheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart and muttered:

"Lin Zi, I didn't vomit even though I drank, but you vomited like this even though you didn't drink!"

After a few more casual remarks, Yu Cheng no longer introduced the local customs and customs to him as enthusiastically as he did at first.

After a while, the car passed through the busy city and stopped at the entrance of an alley full of low-rise bungalows. The two got out of the car. Yu Cheng slowly took out the fare and gave it to the driver. The driver didn't answer and sat in the driver's seat.

He stuck out half his head and asked:

"There is also a car wash fee of 5 yuan, a total of 8 yuan!"

Yu Cheng was holding a cigarette and was so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes. He squinted his small eyes and acted playfully:

"As for the car wash fee, it's only 3 yuan for a taxi. Do you want it if you love it? Don't live without it!"

"Why are you going back on your word? You're bragging that you're such a big boss and you can't even afford 5 yuan. If I had known, I should have thrown you two bastards away!"

The driver with a flat head was so angry that he kept talking. Yu Cheng held out his stomach and wanted to show off his arrogance to the end. Anyway, it was too late, so I won't pay you. Let's see what you can do.

The driver stared at Yu Cheng's strong body, probably worried that he would suffer a loss, so he had no choice but to say harsh words: "Don't let me see you next time!"

Then set the car on fire and prepare to reverse.

Lin Ze, who had been watching silently from the side, walked to the car, patted the car cover, and said:

"Wait a minute, master! I messed up your car. I don't have the money to compensate you now, but it's not a big deal to let you go like this..."

The driver with a flat head was stunned for two seconds, glanced at Lin Ze, and then turned to look at Yu Cheng, who was already walking towards the windshield with a wicked smile on his face. A look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and without answering, he put the reverse gear on and kicked the accelerator.

When he stepped on it, the car flew backwards for fifty or sixty meters, causing dust to fly on the road. Lin Ze and Yu Cheng were stunned.

The driver with a flat head was very good at driving. He backed the car into a wide intersection, then changed gears and turned around to drive back. The whole action was done in one go. Lin Ze's eyes were always fixed on the dirt on the rear door, and he felt ashamed and confused.

I blamed myself and was not in the mood to appreciate his fluent and fluid skills.

The driver with a flat head finally stopped the car, stuck his head out of the car window, pointed at Lin Ze and Yu Cheng and cursed:

"You two little brats, wait for me! I remember your family, be careful when you go out in the morning and evening, the horse is so stupid, you dare to threaten me, I will make you walk around without food!"

Lin Ze was stunned and was about to catch up to explain. The driver stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Yu Cheng picked up a brick from the ground and threw it.

He was so tired that he gasped and cursed:

"Fuck, what a dog can beat up!"

After scolding the driver, he complained to Lin Ze: "I said the same thing to you. I thought you were quite honest when you were in school. Why are you threatening people now!"

Monk Lin Ze Zhanger was confused and replied nonchalantly: "Why did I threaten him? I just wiped the car clean because I couldn't afford to compensate him."

"Fuck, that's what you meant by stopping him!" Yu Cheng cursed.

"Then what else can I mean?" Lin Ze was a little confused.

Yu Cheng rolled his eyes at him and said: "You went up to pat the hood of someone's car and didn't let them leave. I thought you wanted to extort money from him! That person's car is expensive. He earns not only 5,000 but also 4,000 a month.

I’m afraid that if you smash his car, you will definitely pay for it.”

Lin Ze opened his mouth in surprise. He didn't expect such a big misunderstanding. He stamped his feet anxiously: "I really didn't have that idea, so I just thought about cleaning his car..."

Then the conversation changed: "How much money does being a driver make, four to five thousand a month?"

Yu Cheng walked forward and said angrily: "What do you think? Do you know what is the most popular thing to do now?"

"What?"

"Be a driver! If you become a driver, even if you don't look good and are rustic, all the girls will rush over to have sex with you!"
Chapter completed!
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