"Master, do you believe there are practitioners in this world?" a female passenger asked the taxi driver.
"Believe it." The taxi boy said.
"What's wrong, have you seen him before, master?" the female passenger said.
"I've seen it before. I once saw an old lady lying on the ground with her spiritual power spreading out. No one dared to approach her within a ten-meter radius." The taxi boy replied seriously.
In the back seat of the taxi, two fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged female passengers looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.
"Master, do you like long legs?" the female passenger's best friend suddenly interjected.
"Long legs? How long?" asked the taxi boy.
"Like my best friend, it only takes two steps to cross the road." said the female passenger's best friend.
"Two steps? Have you found the driver who caused the accident?" the taxi boy asked suspiciously.
The two women were laughing from ear to ear.
If there are some high-ranking people in this world who are hidden in the city, apart from the delivery boy who has his own magic skills, can take care of a baby, can play the piano and shout out the wheat, there is the taxi boy who is inconspicuous and has a lot of showmanship.
My brother can talk, he can flirt, he can pick up corpses in the middle of the night without wavering, he can spit out two hundred dollars in the car, and he can face the teasing of drunk corpses without blushing and his heart not beating.
At this moment, the two long-legged people in the back seat were amused by the taxi boy's flirtatious remarks, and the car was filled with a sense of joy.
At this moment, the taxi boy's cell phone suddenly vibrated. It was not the 13G network smartphone he was using, but an old Nokia or an antique with 26 keys.
The taxi boy's pupils shrank slightly, and when he opened it, he saw only four simple words inside: "The tired bird returns to its nest."
The taxi boy remained calm and gently put the phone back.
"Hey, Master, what age are you still using this antique mobile phone? This is inconsistent with your identity." said the female passenger.
"Unfortunately, my mobile phone is encrypted by satellite. Maybe these two little fairies are my last passengers. The three-year period has expired, and this Dragon King is going down the mountain to practice." The taxi guy said.
"Then since we are destined, master, why don't you add us on WeChat? This time when you go down the mountain, you will definitely encounter a villain who pretends to slap you in the face. When the time comes, master, you will use a cloud-piercing arrow, and our best friends will lead thousands of troops to meet each other. You support the show." said the female passenger.
"I'm telling you, you two, for a fare of seven yuan, there's no need to use a honey trap!" said the taxi boy.
The two women laughed, and there was a cheerful atmosphere in the carriage again.
There is a cotinus tree in the south of the city, which is now as tall as a canopy.
There is a flower shop under the cotinus tree. The owner is a blind florist. He wears a snow-white dress and has a tanned skin.
The blind florist leads a very Buddhist life and doesn't seem to care about how much money she can earn. However, she opens her shop very regularly. She opens the shop on time at eight o'clock every morning. After cleaning, she starts tending to her flowers.
I don’t know how she planted these flowers and plants. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, there is always a fragrance.
The blind gardener would play the piano under the cocoa tree at noon, not the guzheng, but the seven-stringed guqin. Her music was very elegant and always inexplicably soothing. Over time, the neighbor next door simply played under her tree. A tea shed was built under the cotinus tree, where they would drink tea and listen to the piano.
I bring my own tea, but I use hot water from the flower shop. Of course, I also put money on the flower shop counter when I leave.
The blind florist never cares about how much money he has, and will put the money into the counter when he gets off work.
But there are also naughty children who come to make trouble, hit her with a water gun, and then yell a few times, "Blind man, die!" The blind gardener is not angry. When the naughty children get carried away, they are often picked up by the neighbor's uncle and beaten. , but the blind florist did not dissuade him.
Today, a few well-dressed men and women were making tea around the stove under the cotinus tree and talking loudly. They must be elites in the workplace. The topic they talked about was that so-and-so opened another big order today and signed a big business.
The blind florist just listened. Occasionally, the tea-goers drank, and there was wine in the florist's shop, but they all went to get it themselves. The money was also given to them, or even not given, and the blind florist didn't ask.
It was time for the blind flower master to play the piano again, and the tea guests stopped chatting and began to concentrate.
The blind gardener had just strummed a few strings when her cell phone rang suddenly. She took the phone and stared at it blindly, as if she could see the content inside the phone. The attentive customer discovered that it was always the same. The quiet and indifferent flower shop owner seemed a little excited.
The flower shop owner didn't play the piano today. The flower shop owner, who has never closed the shop early since the opening of the flower shop, closed the shop early today for the first time for an unprecedented time. She cleaned up the flower shop, and then she stood under the cotinus tree. Waiting, should be waiting for someone.
From today on, that flower shop will never be open again.
As time went by, the tea shed under the cotinus tree was also removed. Occasionally, neighbors would stop, as if they missed the sound of the flower shop owner's piano.
But in the end, fewer and fewer people stopped. In the end, it seemed that people also forgot that a blind gardener once lived here. Occasionally, naughty children passed by and opened the door with water guns, but in the end they found it boring.
The naughty child occasionally thinks that the blind man must have fallen into the river and drowned. She didn't even hide from the water gun, and she probably couldn't swim if she fell into the river.
Farmer's market, pork stall.
The fat and muscular butcher was chopping meat with flying hands. In his hands, half a pig turned into neat strips in just over ten minutes and lay on the table.
The butcher is very particular about his business, and he is never short of money. Although he has a fierce appearance, he has an excellent personality. He never makes trouble with others, and he is down-to-earth in his work.
Li Ermei, the widow who sells vegetables next door, has been coveting that fat body for a long time. She has been a widow for many years and has a child alone. She wakes up early and stays late every day. Although she is used to life, she is not used to living without a man.
The butcher's steadiness fell in her eyes, and she had already had other thoughts. This kind of man was worth relying on for a lifetime.
Today, she decided to throw away all her reserve and drag the butcher to her bed.
Li Ermei sneaked to the butcher's stall with a thief's heart. Seeing no one around, she lightly bumped the butcher with her shoulder and said softly: "Hey, pig butcher, you live alone, don't you miss women?" "
The butcher glanced at her and said strangely: "I am a normal man, I will definitely think about it."
"Then do you want a wife?" Li Ermei asked.
"What, you want to be a matchmaker for me?" the butcher asked.
"If you want a wife, as long as you ask for it, I will be yours from today on." Li Ermei said playfully.
Although I was mentally prepared, at this moment, I still blushed with embarrassment when I said such highly suggestive words, just like those young girls who are still pregnant.
The butcher stared at her as if he wanted to see her whole body.
"Damn it, I should have known you were interested in me. If you didn't mind me raising a baby, we could live together." Li Ermei looked at him with fiery eyes and said.
"I want to live together and live together. I don't have to work hard to be a father. Who wouldn't be happy with it?" the butcher said narrowly.
"Damn it, I'm telling you the truth, I've been jealous of your fat body for a long time. You sell meat and I sell vegetables. In a few years, we can save some money and buy an apartment. We can also count as having a home in Jiangnan City. It's ordinary, but also enjoyable. If I give you another child, you can be considered a companion to Xiaobao, how about it?" Li Ermei asked longingly.
That was the happy life she had longed for many times and felt luxurious. It seemed that she was satisfied with it.
At this moment, the butcher's cell phone suddenly rang. When he opened it, there were only four short words: The tired bird returns to its nest.
The butcher took a deep look at Li Ermei, seeming a little regretful.
He took off the apron hanging on his chest, put the butcher's knife on his waist, wiped his oily fat hands on the rag, and said to Li Ermei: "Let's talk about it if I come back."
After that, he walked out.
Li Ermei asked in surprise, "When will you come back? I'll warm the bed and wait for you."
The butcher said without looking back: "I'm not coming back."
The taxi boy was chatting with two beauties with long legs. He raised his hand to look at his watch and suddenly said, "I don't mind if we fight each other."
The two women shook their heads.
A taxi stopped under the cocoa tree in front of the flower shop. The blind florist naturally opened the door and got in.
The two women, who were very confident in their beauty, were slightly stunned when they saw the blind florist. This woman seemed to be able to give people a sense of peace.
The taxi came to the farmer's market again, and the butcher with a butcher's knife in his waist opened the passenger door.
The taxi drove to the Foreign Trade Building. A group of people gathered in the square, and there were cheers, as if someone was confessing their love.
The long and fair-skinned girl also arrived at her destination. She immediately saw the lively atmosphere in the square and squeezed in out of curiosity.
on the square.
There was a circle of roses, and in the center of the roses stood a woman wearing a pair of light blue jeans and a white shirt. The woman wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses and looked very elegant.
In front of her, half-kneeling was a man of about thirty years old. The man held a rose in his hand and said affectionately: "Teacher Lin, please be my girlfriend. I have liked you for a long time."
"Oh...promise him, promise him..."
"Together with..."
The melon-eating crowds in the square cheered, the atmosphere was well set off, and the large-scale melon-eating scene was also very warmly decorated.
The expression of Teacher Lin who was confessed to was very calm, and his eyes suddenly saw the taxi boy, butcher, and blind florist outside.
She said to the half-kneeling man, "I'm sorry, Ouyang Hao, please excuse me."
Teacher Lin walked out of the crowd.
At this time, a Mercedes-Benz G stopped in front of the square.
Xue Qian was driving.
Yun Yue'er got out of the car first, and Jiang Yuan followed her.
Yun Yue'er walked straight into the Foreign Trade Building, but after passing through the crowd, the taxi boy, the blind florist, and the butcher all followed her.
Teacher Lin, who squeezed out of the crowd, also followed at the back of the team.
"Wow, that woman's aura is so powerful, it actually made me feel like I was meeting the leader." Two long-legged beauties riding in the taxi looked at Yun Yue'er's back and commented.
"It's so strange. Look, the teacher Lin whose love was confessed left with her. Hey, the taxi guy is also there."
"Why do I feel that those people, including Teacher Lin who was confessed to, are so cold on their bodies?"
"What does it feel like? Does it feel like being stripped naked by your boyfriend?"
"No, it seems, it seems to be the kind of murderous aura in martial arts novels."
"Killing... murderous intention? Nerves."
The two women looked at each other, feeling a little funny. The crowd had dispersed, and they walked into the square hand in hand. The feeling that something was wrong about this strange combination was forgotten.
