Of course, no group can give outsiders their first impression of this city.
In a sense, taxis and taxi drivers represent the image of a city.
"Brother Wen, when people go up, water flows down," Heiba followed Yue Wen out of the Victoria Hotel, "I have been serving you for two years, without any credit, but with hard work. You are now the director of the overall situation.
No matter what, I have to be the overall office director."
He smiled and took out his cigarette, waved it in front of Yue Wen, and lit it himself.
"Public security, finance, construction, land, transportation, these are all the overall situation. You have to have people who can be used, right? There are three stakes for a fence, and three gangs for a hero," Heiba said with a shy belly, holding a small hand in his mouth.
Cigarette, blinking his little eyes and following behind.
Yue Wen suddenly stopped and stared at Heiba with a half-smile. Suddenly he quickly took action, ripped off Heiba's cigarette and threw it on the ground, "Do you still know who you are?"
Heiba was stunned, "Who am I? I am your dearest brother!"
"Go," Yue Wen waved. He stood on the roadside and waved his hand, but a taxi drove past without even stopping. "You are a Uyghur girl with a lot of pigtails."
"What do you mean?" Heiba pretended to be a fool.
"The back of your butt is yellow, you can't see it yourself, do you think others can't see it either?!"
"What did I do to me?" Heiba immediately called out to Chong Tianqu on the street, "What kind of villain is he talking about behind his back? He is at my level..."
"What's your level?" Yue Wen waved his hand again, and a taxi screeched to a stop, "Where are you going?"
"Twelve middle schools." Yue Wen said with a smile.
"I'm about to hand over my shift." Before he could finish his words, the car squeaked out with a step on the accelerator, leaving only the taillights flashing in the night.
"Damn it, speeding, refusing to take us!" Heiba pointed at the taxi and stamped his feet and cursed, "What's the shift? It's still too close, so they won't pull us!"
Yue Wen looked at him, "Don't change the subject. What level do you have? You think you are Archimedes' lever, but in fact you are just disposable chopsticks that break when you break them. You think you are Aladdin's magic lamp.
In fact, you are just a paper lantern. If you poke it with your finger, it will break! Don’t go out all day pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, be careful one day the hunter kills you with one shot! "
However, Heiba was not discouraged. He discussed with his father all night last night. Both of them felt that the future of a promising young man who has reached the deputy director level position in four years and is in charge of overall work will definitely be in the development zone.
It cannot be restricted.
Liao Xiangting's future is also bright. In the future, he will be a high-ranking official in a big city. He may be promoted to the deputy provincial level. With this powerful aid, Yue Wen will definitely rise accordingly.
The flight of a blue fly is nothing more than a few strokes: with its tail attached, it can fly thousands of miles.
Comrade Lao Song talked about it over and over again and discussed it over and over again. The two agreed that the Electricity Planning Office is a deputy department-level unit, but the Transportation Bureau is the overall situation.
At present, when the whole province is promoting transportation, the construction of rural roads and expressways is in full swing. Transportation has a bright future, and Yuewen also has a bright future.
"Well, Wen, I'm just nothing. I can carry a sedan chair and blow a trumpet, that's fine." Hei Ba smiled and stretched out his hand, and a taxi was parked on the side of the road. "Look,
These are all small things. You are busy with your big things and I am not capable, so I will concentrate on doing these small things well and not distract you."
Damn it, this sounds like a human saying.
Yue Wen got on the car without saying a word, "Master, go to the working committee building. No, go to the bus station..." He changed his mind again, "I have inquired about the situation there, it is a bit complicated," he got in the car and showed me in front of
As a taxi driver, Yue Wen's words were very cryptic, "If you really have this intention, you should wait and see before talking."
"Then I can wait," Heiba immediately turned from the co-pilot, "You have to be reliable."
Yue Wen stopped talking to him, but Hei Ba didn't shut up. He was chatting with the driver intentionally or unintentionally. He didn't know what Yue Wen wanted to know, but there must be something he was interested in.
"Brother, the income from taxis is quite high. It's even catching up with white-collar workers." Heiba stretched his neck to the left, but he couldn't reach it. There was an iron lattice in the middle, and even Yue Wen, who was sitting behind, couldn't reach it.
Of course, the money can only be passed through the gaps in the iron lattice.
"White-collar workers?" The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties, and his words were full of complaints, "We are the coachmen, and we will be the caretakers of the camel Xiangzi in this life."
Heiba looked at the meter and asked, "Is the starting price still five yuan?"
"I want more if you give me more." The driver looked at Heiba as if he were an alien, "Young man, have you ever taken a taxi?"
"I've fought, I've fought." Heiba said with a smile, "This is not a plane."
"Damn, I just dragged an old lady and her granddaughter from the job market in the old district to Victoria. The total cost was more than thirty-two yuan, and she gave me three yuan." The driver actually laughed as he said this, "I said,
Old lady, are you right? What do you think the old lady said? "
"What should I say?" Yue Wen also stretched his neck from behind.
"The old lady told me, doesn't the bus cost one yuan? For the two of us, it costs one yuan each, and we will give you an extra yuan of hard-earned money! Are you still not satisfied?" the driver said, laughing to himself first, "It's so big
She's old, so you think I'm holding her back for money. If she gets into trouble, I can't afford to pay for it, so I'll just treat my trip as a wasted trip."
This driver was interesting, and Yue Wen immediately became interested, "Brother, I have driven a big car before, and I know that driving is not easy and very hard."
"You have to speak humanly," the driver glanced at Heiba, "You can't tell the difference between wheat and leek at first glance. You have never suffered any hardships or suffered any sins."
"The job of a taxi driver is not done by humans," the taxi driver took the initiative to speak, so you don't have to speak. "I opened my eyes and got in the car, and I was so worried that I didn't eat or drink at the beginning of the day.
, gas money plus share money, at least three hundred yuan." He held out three fingers.
"That is to say, I drive eight hours a day without eating or drinking just to pay my share. If I encounter a traffic jam and get scratched, I still have to repay... I don't eat, drink less water, or pee, and I dare not do it until I get home.
It’s convenient, look at me, I’ve been driving a taxi for ten years, and I have all kinds of diseases, including cervical spondylitis, prostatitis, gastric ulcer..."
"Don't we no longer need to refuel? Are all taxis using gas instead?" Yue Wen said.
"It's been changed to gas filling. There are three gas filling stations in the development zone. My car is still my own. I don't drive it at night. I hire someone to drive it. The handover between night shift and day shift is usually at 6 a.m. and 4 p.m.
At 30:30, look, which gas station doesn’t have a queue at this time? Calculated at 30 yuan an hour, if I wait in vain for 3 hours at a gas station, I will lose 100 yuan..."
Yue Wen looked outside. Under the night, he could see taxis with yellow undersides and blue tops speeding past.
"It's difficult to refill gas. There are still two less and three more." The driver became emotional.
"Which two are less and three are more?" Heiba interjected.
"There are few parking spots, few restrooms, many illegal cars, more money and more fines." The driver pointed to the seat cover under Heiba's butt. "The taxi office is supposed to give the taxi driver the final say. Look at this seat cover."
, that’s what they provided. They sold it for 30 yuan each at Zhou Tuan Market, but they charged 70 yuan. We were confused, why the unified customization was twice as expensive! They also asked us to change it every quarter, saying that it was to maintain the city.
I don’t know who’s pocket was enriched by the image! I found out later that it was said to be the sale of the rental office director’s sister-in-law! “The more he talked, the more angry he became, “This meter only costs a hundred yuan, and the company sold it to us.
More than four hundred yuan!"
Oh, everyone has their own complaints, Yue Wen's heart moved.
Some people are dissatisfied with the taxi driver, and the taxi driver is also full of complaints.