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Chapter 845: High Speed ??Shadow

"Xiao Shui, it's so cold and dark outside, and the cars are going so fast."

"Xiaotian, stop the ink stain. Hurry up, another car is coming."

Xiao Tian Mao reluctantly held a fan in his mouth and quickly jumped out of the car window.

After a few flashes, he jumped onto the railing of the highway.

Facing the car that was passing by, he used a strange skill to pin the fan on the car's wiper without being discovered, and then jumped back into Zhen Shuiyin's little Jetta.

The whole set of movements was very skillful and smooth. It definitely did not take more than three seconds. It looked like this was not the first time I had done this.

"Xiao Shui, I think this is so dangerous. Every time I am very nervous, I feel like I have died when I blow my fan."

Zhen Shuiyin didn't pay attention to Xiao Tmall's complaints. It was useless to complain to me anyway. It was only Cai Gen's fault that was faulty in his arrangements.

The original plan to divide the troops into three groups was Cai Gen's choice after weighing short-term and long-term benefits.

Zhenshuiyin and Xiaotomao are the same way to the expressway entrance. Because there is a small Jetta, there is no need to activate the mythical beast Naqi, which saves both wheels and fuel.

Xiaosun and Xiaoer continue to take out food in the store. At the end of the year, many people return to their hometowns from other places, so it is a small peak season for food delivery. Cai Gen does not want to lose this business.

It was the third way for Cai Gen and Shi Huozhu to go to the train station. The train station was more complicated, so Shi Huozhu needed to use his identity to facilitate Cai Gen at critical moments.

Cai Gen thought that his plan was very thorough, but Zhen Shuiyin encountered strong resistance.

At first, I went straight to the expressway to hand out a fan, but within ten minutes I was stopped by the traffic police.

Few people encountered such mental illness during the Chinese New Year, and the traffic police also felt very frustrated.

After giving Zhen Shui Yin a few words of education, he asked her to leave quickly.

The highway entrance cannot be blocked, so in order to realize Cai Gen's strategic intention, we can only drive on the way back to the city.

However, this small city, such a small city, actually has four highway intersections, that is, four roads back to the city. There will always be omissions.

In the end, Zhen Shuiyin also used her subjective initiative and drove the Jetta directly to the ground and onto the highway.

Hiding under the railing of the highway, all the cars passing by or heading towards the small city were fanned by Xiao Tmall indiscriminately.

This way, no fish will slip through the net, but Xiao Tmall will have to risk his life to perform stunts.

Xiao Tmall originally resisted, but after Zhen Shuiyin's plan was praised by Cai Gen, all the resistance became meaningless.

It's been two days, and Xiao Tmall has gone out and danced no matter how many times. Anyway, he is getting more and more skilled, and each car will never take more than three seconds.

The reason why it was so fast was not because of Cai Gen, danger, or any other reason, it was simply because it was cold outside.

Of course, Zhen Shuiyin is reluctant to start the car all the time to keep warm. How much oil will it cost?

Every time XiaoTianmao completes a stunt and returns quickly, it just feels warmer in the car than outside.

This originally simple promotional act of handing out fans has caused countless drivers to be instantly awakened by a vague black shadow at the critical point of fatigue driving.

I avoided many terrible accidents, returned home safely and cautiously, and spent the New Year.

Just in the spare time of the happy New Year, everyone is thinking about a question.

There is no fan when you get on the highway, but there is a fan when you get off the highway. So where did the fan come from?

Furthermore, does fanning the fan in this winter mean it is a cold stove?

The more you fan, the cooler you get, or the cooler you get, the more you fan?

Or is it to nip problems in the bud?

The more fans you send out, the more people will see sharing children, and the more angles you will have to think about the problem.

In any case, Cai Gen's fan and the shared children on the fan have become a small topic in many wine parties, and that's enough.

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Cai Gen has been squatting at the train station for two days and finally figured out the pattern of train arrivals.

A new train station has been built in the small city specifically to receive high-speed trains. It will only start operating in the summer. Currently, all trains passing by are at the original old station.

There are fewer cars during the day and more cars at night. I don’t know if it’s because the city’s business conditions are not good, so the time is so marginal.

When he first arrived, Cai Gen encountered resistance. He was not allowed to enter the waiting hall without a ticket. He waited outside for the train to arrive at the station. He would not freeze to death, and the cold would definitely not run away.

Fortunately, I had the foresight to bring the Stone Fire Bead and reveal my identity, which was a minor convenience.

Of course, it would be impossible for all the staff to cooperate with Cai Gen in handing out fans.

There is no problem in entering and exiting the waiting hall at will.

It's not that Shi Huozhu couldn't do it because of his identity, it's just that Cai Gen felt that it was inconsistent with the worldview he had cultivated over the years.

When a train arrived, Cai Gen went to the station exit to hand out fans. When no train arrived, he and Shi Huozhu handed out fans in the waiting hall.

Passengers leaving the station didn't take the fans seriously.

Because I was sweltering in the heat when I took the Northeast train in winter, I felt very considerate when I got the fan. Moreover, after a long journey, I was so anxious to return home. Who has the time to think about whether to use a fan or not?

Just give it and let's talk about it after you get it home.

Passengers in the waiting hall are different.

I had a lot of time to carefully study the contents of the fan, especially when the room temperature in the waiting hall was almost 26 or 7 degrees Celsius. I put on my cotton-padded mink fur down jacket and I was really sweating after sitting for a while. The fan was really valuable.

The first day of handing out fans went smoothly. In the early morning, Cai Gen and Shi Huozhu went back to the store to catch up on their sleep and eat.

When I posted it the next day, Shi Huozhu's enthusiasm had obviously dropped a lot. It was okay for him to pretend to do this kind of work, but if he wanted to put his heart and soul into it, it really didn't match his upbringing.

Cai Gen didn't force it. It was a big favor to allow him to travel conveniently and just follow him to show off. What else would he need for a bicycle?

As for the effect of fanning, most people are waiting and watching, and a small number of people think that the service of sharing children is very good.

However, Cai Gen did not receive more positive feedback.

Place the stone fire beads on a paid massage chair and let it live a good life.

He was not allowed to go to the exit of the station even once. After all, it was very cold outside.

It's four o'clock in the morning, and there is another train from a big city about to pull into the station. Then there will be no passengers. Cai Gen and the others can call it a day and go back to catch up on their sleep.

Looking at Shi Huozhu who had fallen asleep, Cai Gen picked up his backpack and prepared to take the last train.

When we walked to the exit of the station, there was a buzz of people. They were all taxis picking up passengers, calling for jobs.

The taxi drivers have been waiting for most of the night. No one wants to take a passenger away. If there are not enough people, it will not be maximizing profits.

Cai Gen, who had three floors inside and three floors outside, couldn't squeeze in, so he could only find a way around the taxi driver's side and take the time to send out a fan.

The whistle blew and the train entered the station.


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