My Weird Life

Vol 3 Chapter 1072: Fatty Ding Racing Team (12)

Chapter 1072 Fatty Ding’s Motorcade (12)

 “Uncle Biao, Uncle Zhu.

 Go back, there is no need to send them away.

 We got in the car and left. "Outside of Wanshan County, Su Wu was in a line of Roman carts, waving goodbye to Li Xiongbiao and Li Xiongzhen in front of two donkey carts on the roadside.

 They both smiled.

Li Xiongbiao looked at the Sanyang Society and Huangdao Society gathered around Su Wu, and said: "Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, it's still early, we'll watch here, and when you leave, we'll go home." .”

As he was talking, Uncle Zhang who was next to him called over a boy who was selling sesame cakes along the way. He bought more than twenty sesame cakes and distributed them to Su Wu, Sanyanghui and Huangdaohui to eat.

At this time, the leader of the motorcade came from the front and greeted the carriage owners of each carriage.

After calling several car owners over, he explained some things, and then led several car owners back to the convoy, and said to the passengers and attendants in the convoy: "Everyone, our convoy is actually going to It was saved by us eight car owners who happened to be on the way to Dancheng, or on the way from Wanshan to Dancheng.

You also want to go to various places along the way from Wanshan to Dancheng, so follow our convoy on the way.

I don’t know if you have any experience of traveling far away, but since we all get together, it is always a fate - we people often travel around, and we know more about the rules of light and darkness in various places than ordinary people, so if we meet on the road, No matter what happens, I still hope that everyone will listen to us first and do what we say.

Let's not hurt each other if we go together.

We will deliver you safely to the place, and you will give us the money, and it will be considered as clear money.

—But if you are unwilling to listen to us and are not allowed to go into the river, but you insist on going down to the river, and are not allowed to live in the wild temple, and you insist on running to the wild temple—if something happens, we are not to blame!

 Ladies and gentlemen, do you understand what I’m saying? "

 “I understand, I understand!”

 “When are you leaving?”

 “Hurry up, it’s almost noon!”

The crowd was noisy for a while.

The short, fat, black man in the lead smiled and said, "Okay! Let's set off now!"

As agreed before, brothers who have only paid one denarius and are willing to serve as guards in the motorcade, come to me and I will assign work to you;

   The person who paid three denarii sat in the back of the four-wheeled mule cart without a shed.

Those who have paid five denarii can take the three large carriages with sheds in front! "

As soon as the short black fat man, often called "Fat Ding", finished speaking, people immediately crowded into the covered carriage in front to grab seats. Some people saw that the first three covered carriages were about to be filled with passengers, and turned around. Run to the four donkey carts behind.

Now it doesn’t matter how much money you pay.

Whether they are men, women, old or young, they are all fighting hard to get a seat in the car.

There was a younger woman holding a child in her arms. Seeing everyone swarming into each car, she was stunned for a moment, and then she thought about fighting for a seat in the covered carriage in front, when a woman came from behind her. Pan Feng rushed over furiously, knocked her down, and squeezed into the only remaining seat on the covered carriage.

In a blink of an eye, several carriages were filled with people.

The woman holding the child got up from the ground, already covered in mud.

The three- or four-year-old child in her arms was crying loudly, and there was a lot of mud on her back.

At this moment, except for Su Wu and the White Lotus followers around him, there was no one else standing in front of the motorcade.

'Fat Ding' glanced at the people standing in front of the motorcade, and his eyes fell on the woman holding the child closest to him. The woman looked frightened and said: "I, I gave the woman five coins and bought it. Waiting for a seat.”

As she spoke, she took out a bamboo sign from her purse.

The short, black, fat man didn’t even look at the wooden sign in her hand. He just smiled and said, “Yes, yes, guest, I always look at it when you pay the money. I remember you.”

As soon as the woman heard what he said, she felt a little calmer and was about to say something.

Fatty Ding pointed to the troika with a shed in front of him, and said: "You can just go and find a seat in the covered carriage in front and sit down. I won't check your ticket."

"I, I can find a seat by myself?" The woman pursed her lips and looked up at the troika in front of her.

 The people on the carriage looked at their noses and hearts. The old **** was sitting there, and no one had any intention of moving.

If it were an older and shrewd woman, she could sit on top of other people in the car and fight for a seat for herself, but how could she, a young woman with a thin skin, do such a thing?

Fatty Dante said this, and it was clear that he promised to provide her with a seat.

The other party seems to be doing nothing wrong.

 She had no choice but to lower her head and remain silent.

Wu Wenyuan, who was standing next to Su Wu, saw this situation and his face was filled with anger.

Li Xiongbiao and Li Xiongzhen, who were standing by the road, also came over. Li Xiongbiao shouted to the short black fat man: "You fat man, what's the matter? You haven't left the city yet, and you want to turn against others and take advantage of money." Already?

My nephew spent money to buy a seat without a cover. Now he, the one who paid more, has no place to sit, while the one who paid less can sit securely in the car. What is this? ! "

As Li Xiongbiao said, Su Wu bought a seat in the motorcade for three coins.

Other members of the White Lotus Church helped the convoy share some of the guard work, and each person only gave one penny of silver.

Su Wu had enough money in his hand, so it was not difficult to buy a seat for everyone. However, the current situation of each carriage and horse racing company and fleets meant that even if they had money, they would need someone to act as a guard.

Since there is more money and less money, things cannot be done at all, so it is better to just give less money.

Wu Wenyuan and others realized that they were also followers of King Ming, and they did not object to such things.

 Only Su Wu occupied a seat in the mule cart without a shed.

“Hey, brother, just don’t worry.

Since your nephew has paid the corresponding price, I have to find him a good seat no matter what! Fatty Ding, still smiling, turned back to Su Wu and said, "Here, let me see your cards." "

Su Wu looked calm and handed a bamboo sign to the short black fat man.

After Fatty Ding checked the ticket, he pulled an old man from the uncovered mule cart at the back and asked Su Wu to sit on the vacant seat: "Come on, little brother, you can just sit here!"

At this moment, the young woman also raised her head and bravely asked Fatty Ding, "Can you find a seat for me too?"

  The previous experience of hitting a wall made her dare not even ask Fatty Ding to sit in a seat that matched her ticket price.

"Okay, okay!" Fatty Ding jumped out of the mule cart with a free seat at the back and shouted to the people in the front, "Come on, one of you get off and make room for this guest!"

He shouted like this without any specific direction. Who would listen to him?

They all sat firmly in their seats and pretended to be dead.

Fatty Ding didn't really want to arrange a seat for this young woman - he traveled all over the country, and with some discernment, he realized that this woman was not a local and she had a child with her, so he decided to manipulate her!

The woman looked around and saw no one gave up her seat, so she lowered her head again.

At this time, Su Wu stared at Fatty Ding and suddenly said: "Don't you have a ticket stub?

Who spent how much money and what seat he should sit on?

Nowadays, people spend money but can’t buy the corresponding seats?

 What is the reason for this? "

“You young man, how can I not give her a place to sit here?

Those people are already on the bus, how can I influence others? She is a guest, and so are others. How can a host offend other guests for the sake of one guest? Fatty Ding rolled his eyes and retorted directly, "If you don't like it, don't be my car!"

 At any rate, I have been the only one making this trip to the Dancheng area in the past few months! "

He only asked Su Wu not to build his car, but he never mentioned returning the money for the car.

 (End of this chapter)

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