Zhang boldly jumped out of the carriage and then respectfully opened the curtain of the carriage.
Zhang Dadan cares very much about his job. He keeps the harvest despite droughts and floods, and his job is easy. He is still a driver and drives a BMW.
For ordinary people, it is a good job, and serving the master is quite serious.
Behind the opened curtain, an old man in his forties or fifties walked out. He was wearing a foreign official's hat and the clothes he was wearing were also silk and satin. With this kind of clothes, Zhang Da bold enough to pull a carriage for several years, but he might not be able to make a lot of money.
What an outfit.
"Mr. Tan, be careful, don't fall."
Zhang DaDa helped him carefully.
Despite his age, Mr. Tan is still in good spirits, and he is very satisfied with Zhang Bing's service. He likes to use this kind of honest person the most.
Cheap, easy to use, and stupid.
Otherwise, there would be no chance that Zhang DaDao would happily stay here while he went to sleep with Zhang DaDao's wife.
To be honest, Zhang Bing's wife is definitely the best for ordinary men.
But for a rich man like Mr. Tan, that's all. It can only be said to be so-so.
However, Mr. Tan thinks that he is no longer useful at his old age and has begun to stop lifting. Without some stimulation, it will be difficult to lift.
If he went to a brothel, the young ladies there would naturally serve him comfortably, but I always felt that something was missing. Besides, he was a celebrity in Zhangxiang Town, so he had to pay attention to his reputation.
Moreover, if word got out that he was wandering around in the brothel every day, what would it be like? It would not ruin his reputation.
As a well-known rich man in Zhangxiang Town, there is one thing that he must do well, that is, if he becomes a bitch, he must erect an archway, and the archway must be beautiful.
"It's okay, be brave, you..."
Mr. Tan stood firmly on the ground and was about to give a few words of warning.
Zhang boldly smiled, took out a stick of incense, and said honestly:
"Mr. Tan, I know that in just one stick of incense, I will come to pick you up when the time is up. Don't worry."
"Well, okay, then I'll go."
"Master Tan, please excuse me, hehe."
At this time, a waiter came out of the restaurant next to him and said respectfully:
"Mr. Tan, please come inside."
Mr. Tan nodded and stopped talking nonsense. Every time he came here, his second brother would start to get excited.
Sure enough, it was the feeling of "stealing" that made him look younger.
This restaurant is just a transition point for Mr. Tan to "steal". The owner and waiter inside all know what he is here to do. They use this guise to go out through the back door of the restaurant, and then take the opportunity to sneak to Zhang Bingdao's home.
Go inside.
Then within one stick of incense, he would come back.
Xu Ce looked at this scene, and did not express any emotion for the time being. He just thought, one stick of incense, and the time on the road, damn...
One stick of incense only lasts fifteen minutes.
This member Tan is also a three-second brother.
After all, it takes time on the way there, time to take off your clothes, time to do errands, time to get dressed, and time on the way back.
Xu Ce made a rough visual inspection of the distance between the restaurant and Zhang DaDa's family, and was shocked. He only had one minute left for Tan Yuan to do his work.
Not to mention, go in, relax, pull out, and done!
Damn it, it's better to scratch it yourself with your fingers. At least you don't have to go to such trouble to take it off and put it on again right away.
Then, Xu Ce looked at Zhang DaDa again. This fat man looked in great shape. Could it be that he had some functional impairment in that area?
Otherwise, I really don’t understand why one minute of enjoyment, ah! Does one minute count as enjoyment?
Is it possible that Zhang Dadan couldn't hold on for even one minute?
For a moment, Xu Ce started to despise Zhang DaDa. Of course, he also despised Mr. Tan, these two trash!
Xu Ce drank the tofu nao in one gulp. He didn't want to look at these two losers anymore. What a shame for a man!
It feels so shameful to think that I have to save a fat cuckold who can't hold on for a minute.
While Xu Ce was thinking wildly, Yuan Tan had already walked into the restaurant under the respectful guidance of the waiter.
Zhang Bingdao watched Master Tan leave, and lit the incense in his hand with a naive smile. He had no idea that he was going to sleep with his wife. This fool was still cheerful. Zhang Bingdao turned to look at the ugly Tofu.
Nao roadside stall owner said:
"Uncle Zhu, give me some tofu poutine, it's still the same!"
While waiting for Mr. Tan's stick of incense every day, Zhang Daudao's greatest enjoyment is to eat a bowl of tofu nao. He can eat and drink enough in his life, and he also has a beautiful daughter-in-law at home, so what more can he ask for!
Xu Ce did not leave, but also waved and ordered another bowl of tofu nao.
Although he disliked Zhang DaDa very much, for the sake of the reward of 100,000 sign-in points for the sign-in mission, he decided to sit down for a while.
It's still too early to go to Yi Zhuang in Zhangxiang Town. It's very boring. It's better to stay and watch a show.
At this moment, several more coachmen with the same profession as Zhang Dadan came over to eat tofu nao. It seemed that all coachmen were good at this.
The shop owner, Zhu Bo, gave Zhang Bingdao's tofu brains to him. He shook his head with emotion and said:
"Hey, I didn't expect that there are so many young people working as carriage drivers now."
"What's wrong with doing our job? You still have a car to get around when you go out."
"Yeah, it's comfortable, easy, and makes a lot of money, right."
"That's right, many people are envious even though it's too late."
A few people said something to each other about the good work of the coachman.
But Zhu Bo smiled and said:
“That’s right, the money is earned and it’s very easy.
Well, let me tell you a story."
"Okay, Uncle Zhu, I didn't expect you to tell stories."
Zhu Bo did not start speaking directly, but took out a few coins and said to the old woman next to him:
"Old woman, go and buy me some candy."
"Humph, it hasn't been used up yet. What should I buy? Aren't you afraid of me stealing it?"
The old woman said angrily.
"Haha, you can eat if you want. You are so old, let's see how much you can eat!"
Zhu Bo waved his hand nonchalantly. This move could not be seen by others, but Xu Ce could clearly see that Zhu Bo, the owner of the tofu stall, was deliberately trying to push the old woman away.
It seemed that the story Zhu Bo wanted to tell had to be avoided by the old woman. Xu Ce slowly drank the tofu nao and became interested. The story Zhu Bo wanted to tell should be interesting.
"Go quickly!"
Zhu Bo waved his hand again, and the old woman snorted impatiently before walking away.
At this time, Zhu Bo looked at Zhang DaDa and other carriage drivers again with a bad smile, smiled and started to talk.