I became a god after resigning

Chapter 77 Jiangning City

"Mom, get up warm today, take her to Hongxin Park, there is an art exhibition there today, I have already made an appointment, take her to see it."

"Art exhibition? She is so young, does she understand those?"

"If you don't understand, you have to read more. If you don't let her understand, let her gain some insight."

"All right, I'll take her there after breakfast."

"Take a taxi there, don't be reluctant to spend the money, take her to the bus, she will be tired and you will be tired too."

"understood."

"Also, if you can't make it back at noon, eat outside and find a better, clean place..."

"I know why you are more verbose than me." Zhao Caixia said helplessly.

"It's all for the children."

Zhao Caixia was stunned for a moment, put down what she was doing, and looked at Song Ci.

"What's wrong?" Song Ci touched his cheek with some puzzlement, thinking that something was on it.

"Oh, you've grown up." Zhao Caixia said a little disappointed.

"Mom, Nuan Nuan is almost three years old, of course I have grown up." Song Ci said with some dumbfounding.

Zhao Caixia didn't speak when she heard the words, she lowered her head and continued knitting gloves for Nuan Nuan.

Song Ci filled the kettle with water, walked to the gate and said, "I'll send a screenshot of the appointment number to your WeChat later, just show it to the staff when you go."

"Okay, I get it, you can go about your business." Zhao Caixia said impatiently.

Song Ci smiled and said nothing, and went out the door directly.

After Song Ci left, Zhao Caixia heard the notification sound of her mobile phone. She opened it and saw that Song Ci not only sent her an appointment screenshot, but also transferred 2000 yuan to her.

"I've really grown up."

Zhao Caixia felt a little emotional in her heart.

The reason why Song Ci forwarded it to her after going out was because she was afraid that she would refuse.

In fact, Zhao Caixia and the others are not well off, they have no source of income now.

Although they had some savings in the past, the price of goods is soaring now, and they can only get out but not get in, which makes them feel more financially cramped.

Although Song Ci gave them living expenses every month, they didn't have much savings on hand, which still made them feel very insecure.

This was also one of the reasons why Song Shouren wanted to go out and set up a stall.

Zhao Caixia did not refuse Song Ci's transfer of money. The rich and the poor live the law, and the poor and the poor live the law. If they have money, they will eat better and dress better for Nuannuan. They have been here all their lives, and they don't think it is difficult.

It seemed that yesterday afternoon my luck was all used up. Song Ci went out and drove for almost forty minutes, but he didn't receive a single order.

In fact, there were one or two orders that he didn't grab, and there was another order, because that direction was the most congested in the morning, and he hesitated a little, but was snatched away by others.

Song Ci walked slowly along the side of the road, and saw a man in a suit with a bag in one hand and a suitcase in the other.

Song Ci couldn't help but feel happy. In this case, he either went to the high-speed rail station or the airport. No matter where he went, it was worth a trip.

So he drove the car slowly, rolled down the window and asked, "Sir, do you want to use the car?"

The reason why I use this word instead of typing it is mainly to see what people order. The people in front of me, no matter how they are dressed, look like elite petty bourgeoisie.

So using a car will make the other party feel more comfortable listening to them than taking a taxi.

Sure enough, looking at Song Ci's little broken car, who was frowning slightly, he stretched his eyebrows slightly.

"Is Jiang Ning going?"

"Jiang Ning?"

Song Ci was a little surprised. Jiangning is outside the province. Although the distance is not far, it is still about 170 kilometers, and it takes four or five hours to go back and forth.

"500 yuan." The other party said plainly.

Song Ci, who was just about to refuse, immediately nodded and said, "Go."

No way, the other party gave too much. To go to Jiangning, the gas fee is about 170, and the toll fee is about [-], and the cost is only about [-].

The other party gave [-], no matter how you run this trip, you will not lose money, even if you go short the whole time when you come back, you will still make a profit.

Seeing that Song Ci agreed, the other party looked at Song Ci without moving.

Song Ci reacted instantly, got out of the car quickly, helped the other party put the luggage in the trunk, and helped the other party open the car door.

The other party looked into the car first, and saw that the seat was relatively clean, so he got in.

And Song Ci also took the opportunity to take a good look at the other party. He was wearing a purple suit with a fluffy bag, and his head was waxed. I really can't see it.

Of course, what Song Ci couldn't accept the most was that the opponent's ten nails were all covered with nail polish.

And as soon as the other party got into the car, without any nonsense, he opened his briefcase and took out a stack of documents from it to look through.

Song Ci guessed that the other party was either engaged in the cosmetics industry or in the arts.

Seeing that the other party was focusing on his documents, Song Ci didn't make a sound to disturb the other party, and drove straight towards the highway.

After getting on the highway, the sky was already bright, and the sun shone in from the window, bringing a little bit of heat. The passengers in the rear opened the windows a little to let a bit of coolness pour in.

Song Ci glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that the other party was closing his eyes and gently pinching his eyebrows. He didn't know if he was tired from reading the documents, or he didn't have a good rest last night.

At this moment, the other party lowered his hand and asked, "Master, what's your name?"

Song Ci was stunned for a moment and said, "My surname is Song."

"Is Master Song a full-time bus driver? Or is it just a part-time job?"

"I'm not running a black-headed car, I'm driving an online car-hailing car."

"it's the same."

Well, you give money, you are the biggest, what do you say, Song Ci did not continue to entangle on this issue, but said: "I drive online car-hailing full-time."

"Considering changing jobs?"

"what?"

Song Ci felt a chill on his back when he heard the words, and his chrysanthemum tightened. He is a decent man, a decent man.

"Have you considered a career in modeling?"

"Model?" Song Ci was taken aback when he heard the words, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, model, I think you are well-proportioned, tall and straight, and your face contour is also very characteristic, full of masculinity. Wearing a suit will definitely look handsome and photogenic. Do you want to think about it? It must be better than your blackheads. Cars earn more."

"Uh...sorry, I've never thought about it."

What the other party said really surprised Song Ci.

"No hurry, here is my business card, you can call me after you think about it."

As he spoke, the other party took out a business card and placed it on the center console box.

"Have you ever been a soldier?" The other party asked again.

"That's right." Song Ci didn't explain too much.

Hearing Song Ci's answer, the other party showed an expression that really did, and then continued to look at his documents.

It took more than two hours, whether it was long or short, and passed through seven service areas along the way, but only stopped once in the middle, because the other party was in a hurry.

So just after ten o'clock, they arrived in Jiangning City.

It was already past the rush hour and there was no traffic jam in the city, so the art director named Qiao Siyuan was quickly sent to the destination, and the other party paid the money happily.

The reason why Song Ci knew the other party's name was because he saw the business card given by the other party when he was in the service area.

Seeing that it was still early, Song Ci was not in a hurry to go back, and was going to walk around Jiangning City to see if he could attract a repeat customer.

Jiangning is a thousand-year-old city. Because it is not far from Jiangzhou City, Song Ci has been here several times. Except for the first time with his classmates, the next few times he came with Yun Chuyao.

It's a pity that this ancient city is too commercialized now, and has long lost its ancient charm. On the contrary, the surrounding ancient towns are still very good.

But after shopping for almost a whole morning, Song Ci didn't receive a return order, so he thought about finding a place to have a meal, and then go back directly.

But when the car passed near Chaotian Palace, his eyes were attracted by a roadside stall.

It was a clay pot with four faces on it, emotions, anger, sorrow and joy, a bit like Peking Opera masks, but it appeared on the pot, which was a bit weird, but revealed a strange sense of beauty.

Song Ci found a place to park the car, and then walked over.

PS: Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a reward~
(End of this chapter)