Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

Hua Jianli and his two uncles took a plane and then an hour-long high-speed train. It was already past four in the afternoon when they arrived in Furong Town.

He could have arrived earlier, but Hua Jianli insisted on walking to the overpass to complete today's three orders and tell everyone that he would not be setting up a stall in the short term.

After hearing the bad news, everyone begged him with sad faces to sell more amulets. Hua Jianli couldn't bear to see them sad, so he lay on the ground and drew a dozen amulets.

Drawing talismans also requires a lot of energy. Seeing the child's face turn pale, Wen Chuheng, who was accompanying him, couldn't stand it anymore and gave the amulet given by the child to an old man. The less one he drew, the better. Jin Huai Ze also gave his amulet to a pretty girl. Anyway, he could ask Xiao Li to draw another one for him later.

The talisman paper is everyday white paper, and the pen is an ordinary cinnabar pen. The pattern of the talisman does not look complicated, but at the moment when the pen is put to paper, a golden light flashes by. People who come to buy the talisman look at the little person in surprise. Isn't it possible that a genius has appeared in the world of metaphysics?

Ye Fan, who had imagined too much, grabbed Hua Jianli's hand when he was about to go back and asked him if his real age was very old.

Hua Jianli told him seriously: "I am not a child anymore. I am three years and almost seven months old."

"Xiao Li, are you hungry? Do you want to buy something to eat?"

"Uncle Jin, I'm not hungry. I ate a lot on the plane." It was the little guy's first time on a plane. He looked at the white clouds outside the window and the spectacular scenery below for a long time. He knew that the airplane meals were free, so he ate with relish. If Wen Chuheng hadn't stopped him, he would have eaten half a pizza.

"Xiao Li, you and Uncle Jin wait here. I'm going to the bank to withdraw some cash."

"Okay."

"Brother Heng, shall I take a Didi first?"

"Ah."

"Hey, Xiaoli, where are we going?"

"Yangshu Village."

Jin Huai Ze input the destination and waited for five minutes but no driver accepted the order. He muttered, "What's going on? Is it so difficult that even Didi drivers are unwilling to go there?"

Jin Huaize opened a map and said, "Yangshu Village is not far from here. Forget it, I'll make another appointment. I must have taken the wrong taxi."

"Oh! Finally someone took the order. It's Master Li, a white car, and the license plate number is 777. Xiao Li, you have to remember it."

Hua Jianli raised her head and looked at Jin Huaize in a daze.

Two minutes later, a white private car drove up to the group of two, one large and one small. The driver stuck his head out and asked, "License number 6666?"

Jin Huai Ze walked to the back, confirmed the license plate number, opened the back seat, patted the middle seat, and urged: "Xiao Li, get in quickly. Xiao Li, let's get in the car first, Brother Heng will be here soon."

Hua Jianli pursed her lips and stared at the driver without saying anything. He looked like a dead man, not long dead (???︿???) Do you want to get in the car? It would be hard to get a taxi if you don't get in.

"Master, can you wait a minute or two? One of us has to go get the money and will be back soon."

"Sure." The driver replied with a smile.

Jin Huai Ze sat behind the driver and checked his ID. Li Jiuqiang, male, 33 years old, not much older than him. He complained to the driver in a familiar manner: "Brother Li, why are there so few cars going to Yangshu Village? I didn't get a car for the first time."

The driver paused for a few seconds and replied, "Yangshu Village is very poor, the road is difficult to travel, and not many people go there."

"That doesn't make sense. I think this town is quite wealthy. The high-speed rail passes by here. Isn't Yangshu Village quite close to here? Shouldn't it have a geographical advantage?"

The driver smiled bitterly and didn't answer.

Wen Chuheng came over with 100,000 yuan in cash. Seeing that Hua Jianli hadn't gotten in the car, he thought the child was waiting for him, so he stepped further away with his long legs, "Xiao Li, get in the car. Don't stand."

Well, if this driver is not obedient, he should be able to beat him.

Seeing that everyone was present, the driver started the car and said, "My hometown is Yangshu Village, so you don't have to worry about me taking a long detour."

Hua Jianli ignored him and rummaged through his schoolbag. Fortunately, there were some ghost money in the interlayer. How much money should he give to the driver later? It was his first time riding a ghost car and he had no experience. He forgot to ask Uncle Jin to tell his fortune before leaving.

Wen Chuheng stared at the driver. The talisman on his chest was getting hot. There was something wrong with this driver.

The idiot Jin Huaize looked at the white fog outside the window and said stupidly, "Why is it suddenly foggy here? Brother Li, drive slower, we are not in a hurry."

The driver saw Wen Chuheng's gaze in the rearview mirror and shuddered involuntarily. This man looked ferocious and evil, and he was not to be trifled with.

After a few minutes, Jin Huai Ze sneezed, "Brother Li, the air conditioner is too low, please turn it up a bit."

"Huh? Did I turn on the air conditioner? I didn't."

Jin Huai Ze didn't believe it and went to take a look. "Oh my god, it's really not open. Why is it so cold?"

"Are you cold?" At this time, the driver turned his head and looked at him unnaturally.

Jin Huaize looked at the pale face in front of him, his scalp tingled and his heart skipped a beat. He felt really chilled to the bone.

"No, it's not cold anymore, please keep driving."

Jin Huai Ze shrank back to his original position, hugged Hua Jianli, and asked in a very low voice: "Xiao Li, is he the one that can fit in your bag?"

"OK!"

Jin Huai Ze's face turned pale with fright. Oh my god! What did he do? He hit the ghost car and called the ghost driver a brother?! What would happen if he said he wanted to get off the car now?

Jin Huai Ze wanted to cry but had no tears: "Xiao Li, do you have any talismans in your bag?"

"No, I need to paint now."

Jin Huai Ze looked at Wen Chuheng crying, "Brother Heng~"

"You are useless. You insisted on coming with me when I told you to."

The driver secretly glanced behind him, and no one looked at him straight in the eye. He didn't understand why the talkative boy was shivering while holding the child. Was it that cold? He didn't feel it.

"Master, please concentrate on driving." Wen Chuheng reminded.

"Oh oh oh, okay."

The driver instinctively sensed danger and looked back forward. The man who got on the car from behind was so imposing that he felt uncomfortable all over.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the road became bumpy and bumpy, causing Jin Huaize's butt to hurt, but he didn't dare to complain.

After shaking for more than ten minutes, the three people and the ghost saw a sign that said Yangshu Village. The driver reminded them, "We have arrived at our destination. Please take your belongings. The total is thirty-seven yuan. You can pay by phone or in cash."

Jin Huaize: “…” Damn, how can he give it on his phone? He wanted to uninstall the software. What a crappy software. It can even match ghost cars.

"We give money."

Hua Jianli unzipped his bag, took out a stack of paper money, and asked the driver in a silly way, "Is one enough?"

When the driver saw that it was ghost money, he couldn't hold back his anger and shouted, "I want RMB! Do you think I'm a dead person? Why are you giving me dead money?"

Hua Jianli said seriously: "But you are a dead person (???????) You are already dead."

Isn’t it a waste to give RMB?