A station is a place in a city where people go to bed late and get up early.
At around nine o'clock in the evening, people were still leaving the station, and the outside of the station was still lively. Snack sellers, cold drink sellers, and even the square dance in front of the station door did not stop. But the most eye-catching thing at this time was still the taxis parked here and there.
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Yue Wen said with a smile, "There is a lot of traffic here at the station, and there are toilets in the bus station. Why don't you stop here? You can earn a lot, and you don't have to worry about the police issuing tickets for illegal parking."
"Do you think you can stop if you want?" The taxi driver laughed, "The cars here are all related, either to the Transportation Management Office or to the station." He further added, "There are also rentals at Victoria and Department Stores.
Well, you have to pay Victoria and the department store to stop."
Oh, that’s exactly what happened.
In the past two years, have I become less grounded? Yue Wen asked himself secretly.
The car slowly drove into the station, and all the taxi drivers in cool clothes kept staring at the car, "I'm here to see off customers. Look, if you come here to solicit customers, you might get beaten."
However, everyone knows what’s going on, unless they are newbies and don’t know the rules.”
Yue Wen looked outside. At this time, a bus was coming into the station. The taxi driver was like a hunter who saw his prey and hurried to greet him. Sure enough, there were less than four people in the group. The taxi driver continued to solicit passengers without driving at all.
mean.
When a small bun quietly stopped here, it stirred up a hornet's nest. A dozen taxis appeared out of nowhere and instantly surrounded the small noodle.
"We're all used to it," the taxi driver said with a smile, "You don't have to pay anything for a black taxi. Except for the gas money, it's all yours. How can there be such a good thing?!"
"Is there no one to take care of the black cars? Director Chen is very courageous." Yue Wen smiled.
"Chen Datou?" The taxi driver also laughed, "After several renovations, in the end there was heavy thunder and little rain. It's not the same. Chen Datou built a lot of rural roads and did some practical work. The previous one, Yu Dazui,
It's all about talking, but it doesn't do anything practical."
Hey, it seems that every director has a nickname, and it’s just given by these taxi drivers. Yue Wen couldn’t help but wonder to himself, what will they call me in the future?
Heiba was like a roundworm in his stomach. He couldn't help but look back at Yue Wen, "Master, correcting it is better than not correcting it, right?"
"It's only a matter of three or two days," the taxi driver said. "After these three or two days, the unlicensed cars will continue to work, and the rental office will no longer care. Besides, now the unlicensed cars have learned a lot, and they specially go to the inspection brigade and the taxi
Take pictures of the inspectors on the notice board at the office, so they all know these people who are inspecting the cars. When they see these people getting on the cars, as long as they don’t charge money, they can’t prove that the cars are illegal! "
Heiba smiled, a weird smile, "It's fine now. I heard that the Transportation Bureau has a new director."
When it comes to his own reputation and the public's reputation, Yue Wen still raises his eyebrows.
"I heard that the original Chen Datou was promoted. This time it seems that a secretary has come. In my opinion, he is not as good as Chen Datou. Chen Datou used to be the leader of the street. This one is probably the role of serving tea and serving people.
No ability."
Yue Wen felt bitter for a while, but he couldn't reveal his identity and argue with him, but the taxi slowly stopped.
"How much?" Heiba asked eagerly.
"Sixty." The driver didn't blink.
Sixty? Sixty bucks from Victoria?
"Master, you didn't use the meter." Yue Wen smiled and looked at the meter.
The taxi driver's face remained calm, "Don't worry, I'm a very upright person. I'll make this trip at least ten times a day."
"The last time I took a taxi, I remember it was less than fifty." Heiba interrupted.
"Look at your watch," Yue Wen raised his hand. It was almost ten o'clock. "It's ten o'clock in the evening. It's an extra ten yuan. You can sit there or not." The driver's attitude was very arrogant.
"So it's raining or snowing?"
"Yes, you know the rules," the driver smiled, "If it rains or snows, the starting price is ten yuan. Before the eighth day of the first lunar month of the Chinese New Year, the starting price is 100 yuan for running on the streets, and the starting price is ten yuan for urban areas."
Well, every industry has its own unspoken rules. The good impression and sympathy that had just arisen were shattered again.
"Master, if you know what you're doing, you have to use the meter." Heiba pointed to the yellow paper stuck in front of him, which contained reminders from the rental office and the phone number of the rental office. "It says here that you can refuse if you don't use the meter."
pay."
"I'm not a Japanese devil, and I even know how to refuse to pay for the car." Oh, this sentence is a curse. "If you have the ability, go and file a complaint!"
Watching Heiba arguing with the driver, Yue Wen looked at the taxi drivers outside the car window. Some were only wearing a vest, and some were shirtless. Then he looked at his seat and saw a piece of chewing gum stuck to someone's spit.
On the seat, it had become dark.
In Yue Wen's impression, he seemed to be far away from taxis and buses after working for half a year. When he was a student, he squeezed in the bus with Priscilla Ge, and when twelve people were crammed into a taxi on Valentine's Day, it seemed that he was far away from himself.
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Traveling requires either a car or a plane, so he wanted to see what was going on today.
"I won't charge you a penny more," the driver said with a smile, his tone softening, "You do business with your conscience, as you will know if you often take taxis."
"If you don't pay, let's go!" Yue Wen pushed open the car door, and there was a flowing wind in the summer night air, which suddenly cooled him down.
The driver didn't turn on the air conditioner just now, probably because he didn't want to give up gasoline.
"Want to leave?" The driver conveniently took a wrench, jumped out of the car, and blocked the way with a ferocious face.
Yue Wen laughed, "Damn it, all the drivers in the world have the same virtue, and they would do this in fights!"
Heiba panicked, "This is the new Director Yue. He's here for a private visit incognito."
Upon hearing this, Yue Wen looked at Heiba unkindly. Have you watched too many TV series by Zhang Guoli? Your mind is filled with feudal thoughts.
The driver looked at him and said, "He, - Director?... Shit, the mayor can't do it either. I don't care about the old lady, but you can't do it! If you lose a penny, I'll break your legs." He obviously regarded the two of them as white people.
It's time to take a car.
As soon as the driver shouted, it was like a wolf calling for its companions, and many people immediately gathered around. Most of them were taxi drivers, and their eyes were very unfriendly. On this point, they were very united.
"He's really the director. He hasn't taken office yet." Facing a bunch of rough guys, Heiba was a little trembling. In his own words, he had never had a fight since he was a child.
Yue Wen looked at him angrily again, "Give him money."
Heiba's fat lips trembled, "Invoice, give me the invoice!"
The driver was also happy. He turned back and took two invoices from the car and handed them to him, "Is it enough? I still have it here." It seemed that as long as you gave the money, everything would be easy.
Yue Wen walked forward, Hei Ba followed closely behind, but there were people talking behind him.
"I met this person before when I was in Victoria. He was Liao Xiangting's secretary."
"Yes, I heard that he is now the director of transportation, but he has not taken office yet... Shao Yuanhe said it himself."
"Dajun, okay, if you don't take action, that's all. If you do, you'll offend the director."
A group of guys started joking about the taxi driver calling him Dajun, and Dajun's face turned green.
"This person is not simple. I heard that he came directly to be the director after working for only a few years. Shi Zhongxiao must know this. I heard that he fell into his hands!"
"There is nothing wrong with this sentence. My second uncle's family is from Zhoutuan, Furong Street. When talking about him, everyone gives thumbs up. He built the Xin River and introduced nuclear power plants. He is a good official!"
As they were talking, the army disappeared when they turned around, but the taxi was still parked where it was.
"Yue, Yueju." Dajun gasped and caught up from behind, holding the sixty yuan in his hand, "I don't want the money anymore. Even if I'm unlucky, I can't see Taishan. You adults don't care about villains."
Please forgive me this time."
"Who is Taishan? I'm not married yet, and it's not certain that I'll have a son or a girl in the future, so you're telling me right away?" Yue Wen smiled, "I'll take the money and treat it as compensation for the old lady's car fare."
He was joking like this, but the army was stunned.
"Bago, leave him a phone number." Yue Wen ordered and walked forward again.
But before he had taken a few steps, the taxi driver caught up with him again and said, "Director Yue, I just heard that you are a good official. You must work hard to give us taxi drivers a way to survive."
Yue Wen slowly stopped. Under the streetlight, he carefully examined this rough man.