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79 The Scholar Meets the Soldier

Thinking of this, Gu Zheng's smile on his face became a little more real. He turned around and opened the pedal of the car, and began to arrange for him to face the person sitting on: "Sir, the Youmiao Daily has arrived, thanks for your patronage."

“Um…”

The guest in a gray robe carefully crushed the pedal with his toes, got up and got out of the rickshaw.

He straightened his waist in front of Gu Zheng, raised his eyes and forgot the door of the daily newspaper, and then took out a pocket watch with a bright golden chain from his arms.

‘Click, click’

As the watch cover was opened and closed, Gu Zheng's first guest nodded with satisfaction: "The foot strength is good, and it's quite stable. Look, take it, your car money."

"When" a piece of yellow copper coins was placed in the palm of Gu Zheng's hand.

As soon as the money-giving action ended, the thin guest lifted the hem of his robe and planned to step into the daily newspaper.

"Hey hey, this guest."

Seeing the copper coins in his hand, before the guest could take the second step, Gu Zheng quickly crossed over and blocked the other party's pace of progress.

"The money you gave is wrong! Please take out another one! Four yuan per hour, two yuan per hour."

Looking at Gu Zheng's hand that was about to reach under his nose, Li Qiongshen showed a puzzled expression.

"That's right, it took you 15 minutes to come from the gatehouse, which was exactly half of the half hour, one yuan of copper, isn't that bad?"

Gu Zheng, who had a black line, handed his hand again: "If you are less than half an hour, you will be calculated according to half an hour. This is the business rules of the car dealer. The starting price, do you know the starting price?!"

"I tell you, this is the unreasonable part of your rickshaw industry. Think about it yourself, it's obviously a dollar, why do you have to add 2 yuan?"

"What about the remaining fifteen minutes of my life? Why should I give you that one dollar for free?"

Gu Zheng, who was almost sprayed with saliva from the other party, shook his left cuffs unconsciously, and he wanted to give the person on the other side a sign. What should I do if I wanted to give the person on the other side?

This is almost catching up with Tang Seng's skills.

"Young man, let me tell you, we must bravely react to the upper hand with such unreasonable rules." Li Qiangshen, who was still shaking his head like an old peddler, felt that he was blinded and he was taken away by someone and was lifted up.

"Hey, what are you going to do? I tell you, this place is very close to the police station...ohohoh!!"

A giant in words, a dwarf in actions.

Li Qiongshen was carried by Gu Zheng with one arm and was thrown back to the rickshaw again.

"There is not enough time, right? You are now getting back to my car." Gu Zheng, whose veins are raking on his head, pulled the seat back and started dragging Li Qiushen. He turned around at the gate of the daily newspaper.

"Let you enjoy my Gu family's wake up early and awakening in the remaining fifteen minutes."

As soon as the words fell, the ordinary people at the daily newspaper saw a scene like a top juggling performance on the flyover.

I saw that on the sidewalk at the entrance of the newspaper, the guests on a rickshaw were used as dots and the handrail of the rickshaw as the radius. Under the pull of the rickshaw driver, they rotated wildly in a clockwise direction.

The two of them were moving faster and faster, causing a student who had passed by them to go to high school for girls, her somewhat light school uniform skirt to blew up by the spinning wind.

"ah!"

A delicate exclaim made the dull men around who had not seen bright colors for a long time, scrubbed their heads in the direction where the female student's skirt was scraped.

For its neatness, please refer to the onlookers sitting in the audience during a table tennis match.

The brothers who were too close to Gu Zheng's rotating circle swinged with their heads, their hair also flowed uniformly, forming a strange and harmonious onlooker.

‘Crunch…’

Three waves of onlookers who were unable to persevere because of dizziness were gone in this circle. Only Gu Zheng, who performed in the inner circle, stopped his windmill.

Fortunately, this body has a solid basic skills and amazing balance ability, which makes Gu Zheng, who is now facing the dizzy head, stretches out his palm towards Li Qiongshen in the back seat.

"Here, fifteen minutes should be enough. Not only did I have enough time, but I also let you enjoy the experience of a fast speed car for free. Thank you for your patronage, one copper coin, thank you."

"You!" Li Qiongshen, who was in the back seat, had his eyes blooming, and stretched out his trembling fingers in the direction of Gu Zheng with his feelings: "Wait for me...don't..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qiongshen, he felt sore and soft, climbed down from Gu Zheng's rickshaw, held the walls on the side of the road, and followed the stinky ditch, and started to vomit.

"I, I want to complain to you..."

"Go and complain, you can't find any problem anywhere. I've met a guest who wants to get enough time for the first time. I didn't pull you back to Yongding Gate as the same way and threw it into the moat over there, even if I'm polite to you."

Gu Zheng, who had adjusted his state and returned to normal, once again extended his hand to the other party: "I like to be polite first and then soldiers. It was polite just now. As for whether to be soldiers, it depends on your sincerity."

Li Qiongshen heard this and saw a flash of cold light on Gu Zheng's cuffs, and he shivered without hesitation. He trembled and picked out a second piece of copper coins from his pocket in his arms, and handed them to Gu Zheng reluctantly.

This is the first time that Li Qianshen has paid the full payment since he was meditating on the rickshaw.

He could always deceive or lobby one rickshaw after another, acquiesced the price he arrived at one yuan, but returned in disgrace in front of Gu Zheng, who met the soldier.

"You, wait for me..."

Gu Zheng didn't care about this powerless threat at all. He pulled the rickshaw and ran forward like a gust of wind.

Although it was the first day of work, Gu Zheng, who had a strong adaptability, immediately grasped the essence of the rickshaw driver's profession.

‘Stable, accurate, ruthless’

None of them can be missing.

As early as after collecting the money, Gu Zheng discovered a new situation before. There is a place in this educational and cultural distribution center in Peking City that is more lively than the newspaper entrance.

That is the primary education institution where people come and go.

This time, when children go to school, adults pick up and drop off, and people come and go, they are in chaos.
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