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Chapter 62 Old Wu who pulls a chartered car!

Chapter 62 Lao Wu who pulls a chartered car!

Time does not move according to human will, and often disappears in a flash. Three days have passed since I went to Mr. Taiyan's place. After the dust has settled, a new wave of dust is blowing, Yang Chengzhan's "Preparation Meeting"

The "Seven Evils" with Mr. Yuan are known as the "Thirteen Taibao".

A public opinion and money offensive was set off across the country. Small groups with various purposes sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain. They staged a joint petition, which was to strongly request Lao Yuan to obey the public opinion and become emperor and implement the monarchy as soon as possible.

Constitution to inspire China.

There are many petition groups, involving various industries, such as merit petition group, military patrol petition group, chamber of commerce petition group, academic petition group, bereaved family petition group, and rickshaw pullers petition group. The most bizarre thing is that there are beggars petition group and Bada Hutong petition group.

On behalf of the team, a group of demons danced wildly for a while, fearing that "Old Immortal Xingxiu, with boundless magic power" would have to step aside.

Qian Xuan has been very busy recently. According to Ruyi, he hasn't come to class for several days. He Qi was puzzled and Qian Xuan didn't come to see him. She thought something had happened, so she thought of going to the house to have a look, but she didn't know.

When Mrs. Qian saw He Qi coming, she felt as if she had seen a savior and quickly took He Qi to the study.

Good guy, there is no place to stay in a huge study room. All the places that can be seen with the naked eye are sheets of manuscript paper. Some are full of words, and some only have a few pens. I don’t know.

I thought Qian Xuan was doing academic research behind closed doors, until He Qi picked up some of the papers and was immediately shocked.

Qian Xuan, this peerless troll, has been staying behind closed doors for the past few days. He has written no less than a hundred articles and opened dozens of small accounts. He is fully fired up and covers all aspects. Everything written on these papers is full of trolls.

words.

Brother Xun still spent three days fishing and two days drying nets at work. The chaos of the demons in the outside world made Brother Xun feel disgusted for no reason, so he simply kept silent. It happened that "Heqi Zheng" was about to be renovated and opened, and he saw He Qi.

People were overwhelmed, so they took the initiative to participate.

As for He Qi, the world is huge and he has the most to eat. The most important thing at the moment is to open a chess club and make a small amount of money. All other things have to be put on the sidelines. Thinking of this, He Qi has a headache. Due to Qian Xuan's feelings,

His student called at the end of September and agreed to rent a house. The rent was cheaper and he also agreed to pay the rent in one lump sum at the end of the year. The problem was that the end of the year was approaching in less than two months and the money was not enough!

The most terrible thing is the cost of the dog's surgery, which is far away. In addition, the daily expenses for food, clothing, water, electricity, coal, firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, food, drinks, favors, and even shit cost money, so to speak.

, He Qi opens her eyes every day. Except for breathing air, which is free, everything else costs money.

It can be said that this chess hall has placed all the hopes of life. If it can make money, everything will be easy. If it cannot make money, it will sleep on the street every minute.

So, don’t tell us any bullshit patriotic stories, He Qi just wants to make money now.

Lao Wu, who is in his forties, has rented a rickshaw for most of his life. He finally made up his mind and used his life savings to buy an 80% new car. Although it was a second-hand car, it was completely his own.

For a coachman like Lao Wu, it is the most important thing in life. Even his status is not the same. After all, these days, those who can pull a coach mean that they are in better health than the average person.

It also means having a living income and marrying a refugee woman.

It doesn't seem to be a difficult thing, but if an ordinary driver wants to own a car of his own, it is probably equivalent to marrying a well-educated woman as his wife.

Doing good deeds in your previous life will bring you good luck in this life.

Lao Wu took great care of this 80% new car, even more carefully than he did his wife. Every night he would drive it into a room where it could not turn around, so that it would not be corroded by frost and dew. He would also take care of it before going out in the morning.

I polished the car to make it brighter, and I didn't feel relieved until I could see the silhouette of a person in the car.

In this way, Lao Wu was qualified to pull a chartered car, which was obviously much higher than the status of renting a car to drive around the city. From a distance, he saw a reflected rickshaw with a soft tarpaulin.

The carriage is hanging down, the frame of the cart is bright, the tinkling bells are clear and sweet, but the driver pulling the cart does not know when,

There is also a subtle uniform attire, which is different from that of ordinary coachmen. They all wear a long-sleeved white coat and white or black trousers with fat legs that attract wind and dissipate heat when running. There is a thin belt tied around the ankle, which is also worn.

They are no longer straw sandals, but blue cloth shoes with wide double-faced thousand-layer soles. The whole thing looks clean, neat and elegant.

A driver like this pulls a car like this with an involuntary air, and the people riding in the car will also have an air of air. It is usually the job of picking up foreigners or those who are not short of money. Ordinary people take a taxi and see such a car from a distance.

By default, I can't afford to sit. It doesn't mean that I really can't afford to sit, but I can't bear to spend twice as much money.

Buying a car, changing careers, and getting hired do not only mean an increase in status, but also an increase in income. Just like when Lao Wu rented a car before, he was whipped by the whip of life and kept spinning, so buying

After getting out of the car, it means that the whip of life is firmly in his own hands. It is Lao Wu who has the final say whether to whip it and when to whip it.

Although Lao Wu is in his forties, has been pulling a cart for most of his life, and has traveled thousands of times around the city of Beiping, he is an absolute rookie in the business of pulling a chartered cart, so much so that he even stopped at the first time he pulled a chartered cart.

At the entrance of Dongjiaomin Lane.

It should be noted that in the business of hauling chartered cars, the foreign work in Dongjiaomin Lane is at the top of the industry. It is different from the short trip in front of the Bada Hutongs and just runs around the city. It is also different from the short trip from Xuanwai Street to Yongding Gate to Nanyuan.

It takes a long journey to get enough strength

Just work. Foreign work also requires some unique knowledge, you also need to be able to speak a few words in foreign language, and you also need to have a good understanding of the history of Peking. If you meet a foreigner who speaks Chinese, then wait.

Get extra reward money.

On the first day of his chartered car, Lao Wu La happily stopped at the entrance of Dongjiaomin Alley, happily preparing to welcome his first guest. Unexpectedly, he was slapped hard by reality. He couldn't understand what the foreigners were saying, so he just

I didn’t know where I was going, so the other coachmen who were waiting in line naturally had the mentality of poor fellow Taoists who would rather die than die. They were happy to see the joke, and were even less willing to extend their hand.

Just when Lao Wu was about to go to Bada Hutong to work, He Qi came out in a hurry. He didn't care about walking to save money and went to Xuanwai Street. He jumped into Lao Wu's car and shouted: "Go to Xuanwai Street, hurry up."

A little bit."

Old Wu didn't expect to encounter such a good thing. One look at this gentleman's appearance must be that he was a man of culture, and his status was much higher. So he didn't dare to delay things, so he drove the car through the alley and took a shortcut into the inner city. After a while,

The effort has arrived.

The plaque "Heqi Zheng" has been hung up, but the door is locked. There are six or seven workers sitting on the steps in front of the door, basking in the sun. The leader is called Lao Yu, looking at the locked

I live in a hurry, and if I lose time, the owner will only count half a day's wages, and I have to pay for the remaining half day, because workers are paid on a daily basis, but it doesn't matter how many hours you have in the half day.

Brother Xun originally came to open the door to let the workers in every day. The Shaoxing Guild Hall where he lived was very close, less than a quarter of an hour's walk away. But today Brother Xun had to go shopping. Last night, he specially handed the key to He Qi and told him.

He Qi came to open the door early today. Unexpectedly, He Qi promised well and forgot about it. He suddenly remembered it in the morning.

According to the usual fare, He Qi stuffed 45 copper coins into Lao Wu's hand, walked three steps at a time, then hurriedly went to open the door. Lao Yu saw He Qi getting off the car and yelling at the workers.

Getting ready to work, he came up to him and said, "Yubai

Sir, you are here. We have been waiting for a long time, and our work in the morning has been delayed. When Mr. Yucai comes back later and sees that he has told us that we have not finished the work we did in the morning, I am afraid that he will say it again.

You can tell us when the time comes."

Because the capital was not sufficient, everything in the chess hall had to be calculated carefully. He Qi asked about everything and immediately understood the implication of Lao Yu. He was afraid that Brother Xun would not give him a day's wages, and said: "Today

This is not your fault, it's mine, so don't worry, I'll take care of Mr. Yucai."

In this way, Lao Yu was relieved, and with a smile on his face, he said: "Mr. Yubai, you misunderstood, I didn't mean it. You also know that Mr. Yucai does things in an orderly manner, and I am afraid of making him angry."

, where do you calculate the wages for this half-day's wages?"

He Qi smiled and said nothing, quickly opened the door and let the workers in to work. Now that he had some free time, he was going to buy some buns on the street to eat and fill his stomach. Unexpectedly, Lao Wu had been standing in front of the door waiting.

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(End of chapter)


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