Two days later, luxury cars gathered in front of the largest five-star hotel in Guangzhou. Successful people in suits and fairies with flowing long skirts gathered in front of the hotel. There were also luxury cars parked on both sides of the road.
There were hundreds of cars, and many young girls with heavy makeup looked at the smiling gentlemen beside them with shining eyes, while carefully holding up their skirts to prevent them from being exposed, and looking at the losers who were passing by or watching.
Give him a look of contempt.
This is Guangzhou's annual large-scale antique auction. The hotel is the most upscale in the city, and the people who come are naturally the city's upper class, either rich or noble...
But in this heroic scene, an extremely disharmonious scene appeared.
Amidst the lively conversations, a different roar of motors came over, shocking the eardrums. For wealthy people who are used to driving luxury cars, this sound is nothing more than a kind of pollution.
Many women wearing heavy makeup were also surprised by this voice. For a moment, countless eyes turned towards him.
In full view of everyone, I saw a tricycle slowly driving up from a short distance away.
Before the car arrived, a woman had already covered her blood-red mouth and showed a surprised expression.
"How come there are tricycles in a place like this?"
"Yes, what does security do? How can we let a tricycle enter the hotel entrance..."
Amidst the indignant voices of the women, several tall men in uniforms trotted over and stopped the slowly moving tricycle.
This tricycle is very old. The driver is an old man in his sixties. Although his face is full of wrinkles, he can't hide his excitement. It is estimated that this is the first time for the old man to come to such a high-end hotel. At first glance,
It's hard not to get a little excited when you see so many women wearing only a piece of cloth.
"Stop, no motor vehicles are allowed here."
A security guard first stopped the tricycle and shouted at the old tricycle owner with an evil look.
The old master was stunned for a moment, and said with confusion on his face: "Chicken train? Young man, have you misunderstood? This is not a chicken train, but a tricycle."
The security guard's face turned red and he said, "The tricycle you are driving is a motor vehicle. Get out of here quickly and avoid being embarrassed here."
"No, no, young man, you really misunderstood me. This is really not a chicken E-train. I am driving a gas-guzzler. It's a gasoline-powered E-train... Besides, it's such a big road, why don't you let me drive on it?"
I have a guest behind me."
As soon as the master argued seriously, several security guards suddenly lost their patience and grabbed his hands and tried to push his car out. The master was so anxious that the handsome men and women watching the excitement were beside him.
So happy and smiling...
"Don't push me, I'm really not driving a train. You're mistaken. I'm even driving a guest..."
"Old man, I advise you not to cause trouble. What kind of guests can you bring in your old car? Get out of here and don't hinder us from doing things."
The security guards were tall and imposing, wearing bright uniforms that looked impressive, but for an old man in his sixties or seventies, they had no manners at all.
While everyone was laughing, I sighed, slowly opened the car curtain and walked out.
The space inside the tricycle is not big, but it can still accommodate two or three people. After I got off first, Zhou Xiaoshe and Ningxiang also got off behind me.
A security guard looked at me, Zhou Xiaoshe, and Ningxiang. The clothes the three of us were wearing were very ordinary, and he immediately said with a cold face: "Oh, you are really pulling someone, what are you three doing?"
Our hotel is holding an auction today, and no idlers are allowed in."
I raised my eyebrows, and there was not only a secret anger in my heart; uncle, you are not allowed to enter when someone drives a tricycle, and you are not even willing to enter, even for us living people. Wear a uniform, who do you really think you are?
I couldn't stand this kind of guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. I ignored him and turned back to the master driving the tricycle: "Master, we got off the car right here. You can go back first. By the way, Ningxiang
Give the master money for the carriage."
"Good shopkeeper."
After Ningxiang gave me a naughty look, she immediately took out a thick stack of banknotes from her satchel.
"Master, this is your fare, take it."
When the old master saw it, he couldn't help being shocked and said: "Are you mistaken? My trip is only thirty yuan at most. Are you trying to defraud me by giving me so much money?"
I couldn't help laughing, and Ningxiang on the side couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. This old man is really sincere. He gave me too much money, but he didn't want it anymore.
Ningxiang quickly explained: "Uncle, this money is given to you by our shopkeeper. You are already so old. I just heard you say that your son is not living up to expectations and will not support you. Your wife is sick and needs to take medicine every day."
, you can only make money by driving a tricycle every day, which is not easy to hear... So you take this money, it is not much, but it is enough for you to treat your wife and live."
Ningxiang spoke slowly, fearing that the old man wouldn't understand. After she finished speaking, the old man burst into tears. He held my hand and said, "Young man, thank you. You are really a great benefactor to me and my mother-in-law.
I didn’t do anything, so I took you on a ride...Look at my son, he’s so unsatisfied..."
"Uncle, for small things, you can spend the money you can earn. If your son is filial, you should do it. If he is not filial, then he will be eaten by a dog." I grinned.
"Okay, okay, you are more considerate than my son. I will tell my mother-in-law when I go back... By the way, young man, what is your name?"
Before I could say anything, Ningxiang next to me rushed to say: "Uncle, our shopkeeper is called Chen Huafan. If you are bored in the future, you can come to our shop to work. This is the location of our shop..."
Ningxiang handed over the card with the store address written on it. The old man was so moved that he almost knelt down and kowtowed in thanksgiving.
My heart couldn't help but be touched. It is said that a son wants to be raised but not loved by his parents. Nowadays, some sons don't even look at their parents even though they are still there. Instead, they wait until their parents are old and bang gongs and drums.
Organize a special funeral...
Ten seconds later, the old man left slowly on a tricycle.
At this time, several tall security guards looked at each other with strange expressions after seeing the scene just now. They also knew in their hearts that although the three of us were dressed in ordinary clothes, we could give out hundreds of thousands of dollars in one move.
For the old man, this level of lavishness is much better than that of the successful people in suits and ties.
Before the security guards could speak, a young woman with heavy makeup suddenly came up from behind. She looked at me and Zhou Xiaoshe and said, "Where are these bastards from? What are you security guards doing? Get them out quickly."