Fortunately, the taxi stopped in front of Fuyuan teahouse, and brother Nan came out to see off an old friend. Then he saw Wang Fan in the taxi, making ambiguous moves with the taxi driver.
I thought I accidentally bumped into Wang Fan's privacy, but Nange wanted to avoid it. As a result, he heard the noise of the taxi driver.
"I'll tell you! Don't think you are on the road, I'm afraid of you! I'm a pig. I used to be on the road. Today you have to give me the car money! " The driver who twisted his facial features together again pulled Wang Fan's wrist.
Wang Fan, who was almost amused by the nickname "pig head three", pushed away the driver's hand and said with a smile: "brother pig head, I didn't say no money, didn't I? You drive me back the same way, and I'll pay you when I get to Liu village! "
"Don't do that. You little gangsters often cheat us drivers into going to the suburbs, then get off the car and run away. You want to fool me too. There's no way!" The driver who claimed to be the third pig was more and more excited, and his facial features were more and more crowded.
Originally, the taxi driver was a little scared when he saw the tattoo on Wang Fan's body. After all, who are the good people to tattoo these days!
But Wang fan is not a unreasonable master.
As soon as he saw that he didn't have any money in his pocket, he was embarrassed to get out of the car and ask Nange to lend money to the taxi driver, so he asked the driver to go back home, thinking that when he got back to Liucun, he would give the money to the driver named zhutousan.
As a result, Wang Fan's attitude is mild, but the taxi driver has a temper.
I don't know if it's usually bullied by the little gangsters in the overlord car? Or see Wang fan is not what ruthless role, anyway is the driver called pig head three, and Wang Fan in the car seriously quarreled.
Such a quarrel between the two people soon attracted the attention of passers-by outside the taxi. Fortunately, the people passing by the taxi were all in a hurry, but they didn't stop to watch. However, some people heard the conversation between the two people inside the taxi and looked at the situation inside the taxi curiously.
Nange, who had already walked to the teahouse, naturally heard the taxi driver's words, and then saw the strange look of pedestrians on the road. Nange's face was a little ugly. He said to the girl standing at the teahouse door: "go to the counter to get the money and help Xiaofan pay the fare!"
"All right, Nang." The girl at the door nodded and agreed. She turned back to the teahouse to get the money.
After a while, the girl took out the money, went to the taxi, knocked on the glass and handed the money to Wang Fan, which helped Wang Fan solve this urgent problem.
Down from the taxi, Wang fan saw brother Nan's gloomy face. He stepped forward with some embarrassment and said in a low voice, "brother Nan, I'm sorry. I forgot to bring money when I went out. I'll send you the money later."
"Come on! You don't have to pay back the money. You're just here. I have something to ask you. Go upstairs and say it! " Brother Nan took a long breath, patted Wang Fan on the shoulder, and then walked to the teahouse.
After Nange, he walked to the second floor and came to the door of tianzihao room. When he saw the girl in his dream, Wang Fan's face flashed shyness.
Don't know the condition of the girl is a Leng, followed by a smile, said to Wang Fan: "where brother good!"
"Good! Good
Dare not look at the girl's cheongsam, Wang Fan faltered back, followed brother Nan into the room.
Two people a front and a back into the room, Nan brother pointed to a sofa beside the tea table, said: "sit."
Last time I came to this room, Wang Fan was only qualified to sit on the wooden chair. This time, he was already qualified to sit on the sofa. And last time, Wang Fan didn't dare to sit on the sofa. But this time, Wang Fan heard Nange tell him to sit on the sofa, and immediately agreed to sit on the sofa.
Brother Nan, playing with Buddhist beads in his hand, poured a cup of tea for Wang Fan, handed it to Wang Fan, and said, "have a taste, good Longjing tea."
After taking the tea cup in brother Nan's hand, Wang Fan smelled the faint fragrance of the tea and said: "brother Nan, the tea here is very good. I usually drink cold water, ha ha!"
This is a self mockery, but stopped in brother Nan's ear, it is particularly harsh and uncomfortable.
It's said that Sihai gang can't make ends meet, and an old gang is going to decline. But after all, a thin camel is bigger than a horse. Nange thinks that according to the current situation, it's not a problem for Sihai Gang to survive for at least a few years.
But just now I saw that Wang Fan had no money to pay the fare. Nange began to doubt whether he was too optimistic about the future of Sihai gang!
The leader of Sihai sect, who has no money to pay for the fare, can't even afford to drink tea at ordinary times. If his friends on the road know about it, won't they laugh?
Looking at Wang Fan with a teacup in his hand and a smirk at him, brother Nan's face was a little gloomy. He raised his hand and slapped it twice.
The cheongsam girl waiting at the door opened the door and asked, "brother Nan, what can I do for you?"
"Go to the counter and give Xiaofan 50000 yuan!" Nange said in a low voice.
The girl took a look at Wang Fan, agreed and turned away.
Wang Fan, who is holding a cup of tea and preparing to taste tea, hears brother Nan saying that he wants to take money for him, and sees the cheongsam girl's eyes looking at him, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
Nan elder brother gives money, must be worried that he is short of money, want to help him some expenses, this Wang fan is really from the heart to thank him.
But just now that girl looked at him, it was the look at the beggar, which made Wang Fan feel uncomfortable.
Before in the car, still have a dream, fantasy "peony flowers die, also romantic" he finally understood that it is really just a dream.
Now the girl how realistic, how material, at this moment, let Wang Fan have personal experience.
What beauty loves hero, that is fart!
Beauty only loves local tyrants!
And it's the kind of local tyrant who is willing to spend money for her!
The cheongsam girl quickly returned to the tianzihao room, carrying a tea bag from Fuyuan teahouse, went to brother Nan with a smile, and said softly, "brother Nan, ready."
"Xiaofan, take it!" Nan elder brother is playing with Buddha bead, voice deep say.
The tea bag in her hand was handed to Wang Fan. Although the cheongsam girl was smiling, it was really like a beggar.
At this time, in Wang Fan's eyes, this beautiful girl has no attraction, and the smile on her face is so fake, which makes Wang Fan feel nauseous.