C12

Many people said that life from morning to night was not bad, but when it came to Liu Yunfeng, that was his life. The reason why Liu Yunfeng chose the job as a porter was because other than not needing his education, there was also another important reason: he did not need to get up so early.

But it was different now. He had what he called a nine to five white-collar life, which meant he had to get up at seven and take the bus to work at 7: 30.

In fact, he could easily match up to a small mount. Even if it wasn't a top grade little four-wheel drive, a normal BMW wouldn't be a problem.

Although he didn't go back during this period of time, he believed that his whereabouts were known to him like the back of his hand. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so assured that he would ignore him.

If he wasn't mistaken, someone must have been spying on him when he was a porter and passed the information on to his mother.

He had never struggled so hard in his entire life, much less be such a laborer. Everyone said that a piece of meat fell from the child's mother's heart. He had suffered so much, yet his mother never appeared, let alone wishing for him to return home early or anything like that.

Liu Yunfeng started to suspect if he was just a piece of meat that his mother had lost when she was losing weight, not a piece of flesh that she had lost.

He actually felt that he should have left home a long time ago. Forget it. If he doesn't appear, then he doesn't appear. There will be a day when she won't be able to find him.

In order to thoroughly integrate himself into this harmonious society, Liu Yunfeng didn't even think about the idea of hauling a car to work. Just randomly matching one would make him more famous than the boss, he shouldn't be so flamboyant, if only his second-hand paint spraying cart was still here, although the car wasn't powerful, it would be better to live a bus life.

Some people said that the scenery inside the window and outside the window were completely different. Regarding these words, Liu Yunfeng treated it as golden jade saying!

When Liu Yunfeng was a student, he would go out with his best friends every time. Only by doing this would he be able to avoid training his Qing Gong, avoiding Teng Na and other rare public transportation secret manuals.

Although he was taller, he could not stop himself from being pushed to the ground with his toes.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of a ridiculous question.

If the bus was overloaded by one person, then the bus that he was "riding" on was already overloaded by dozens of people. However, why was it not overloaded?

This was a very magical question. In the Sky Dynasty, no one could really say it out loud. It was not legal and not legal.

Liu Yunfeng never thought that someone else would ask the same question as him.

"Fatty, how come I find that every time we ride on the bus, you look like you're enjoying yourself?" A middle-aged fatty stood on his left with a satisfied expression while a person next to him asked curiously.

"Haha, you don't even know this? Look at yourselves, which one of you isn't riding on a car with your feet hanging in the air, but me?" The fat guy laughed.

"What's so funny about that?" A person familiar with Fatty asked.

"You don't understand. Your feet are hanging in the air, pressed down until your bodies are thin, but I don't feel any pain. Look at my body …" The fatty even shook that fierce face of his, causing those ladies to turn pale.

"Be careful, with a lady here …" A handsome man with glasses couldn't stand watching on.

"Sigh!" Why is our lawyer still on the bus with this group of us? Three years ago, you said that you weren't a long term passenger in this car, and that you were destined to enter and leave the luxury car, and that you were a righteous existence! Why are you still trying to get on the bus with us? " The fat guy didn't even get angry at the bespectacled person, but mocked him instead.

"That's right!" Our lawyer... "

"..."

Fatty's words were like detonating a barrel of gunpowder. It was obvious that most of the people in this carriage were familiar with each other, while that lawyer was overly arrogant, or perhaps he was just being too stupid.

"Hmph …" It was obvious that the lawyer had been given a sore spot by Fatty. He turned his face away and no longer paid any attention to Fatty.

"Forget it, Fatty. Why don't you tell me why do you always look like you're enjoying yourself when you're in the car?" I remember you already bought a car last year! " The person familiar with Fatty spoke up once again, and the car went silent. It was obvious that everyone wanted to hear whether or not Fatty had some form of public transportation!

"The year before last, when I came to work at the company, I had lost 5 kilograms of weight, which was even better than taking diet pills. So I don't have a car, so I'm not going anywhere. The effect of coming here to lose weight is really great … " When the fatty's words that made people want to beat him up came out, the car immediately exploded.

"Damn you, Fatty. You're so cheap …"

"If there were more rich people like you, would we still be able to live?"

"It's purely because I have nothing to do after eating …"

"An expert …"

Everything was said, this allowed Liu Yunfeng to witness what was called the power of the masses, it also allowed him to understand what was called there being someone stronger than the people, and the sky being higher than the heavens.

However, for some reason, the sound of the fatty's voice gradually turned into the sound of the bus.

"That school bus overloading a person is considered overloading. The bus we are on is already overloaded by dozens of people, so why is there no one paying attention to it?" It was unknown which one of them had raised this question.

"What's the matter?" Those children are the flowers of the motherland, and we are all about to become withered petals. Will those who come and go of the car care about our lives? " At this time, a person directly said something sharp.

"Cough, cough …" Unexpectedly, the lawyer who was silent just now seemed to have something to say.

"Lawyer, if you have something to say, just say it, don't cough with that sissy voice of yours." That fatty might really not like that lawyer!

Silence filled the carriage once again.

It was a Chinese habit to love watching plays, especially when they were able to chat over meals and tea. They were so excited that they had forgotten what their surname was.

"Everyone seems to be mistaken about the law! Bus passenger standard: 1 square meter more than 8 people can be considered as overloaded. At present, the bus continues to use the 1987 state promulgation of "Motor Vehicle Safe Operation Technical Conditions". According to this standard, the number of passengers per person per 0.125 square meters, that is, no more than 8 people in 1 square meter is considered to be overloaded. In fact, no matter how crowded the bus is, it's hard to squeeze out 8 people in one square meter, so any crowded bus is not considered overloaded. " The lawyer used very professional terms to make everyone spurt blood.

"Damn, this can't even be considered as overloading?" The fat guy pointed to the cars that were almost a hundred people.

"..."

All sorts of accusations lingered in Liu Yunfeng's ears, but he was already close enough to the bus stop, and getting off the bus was the same. He wished that he could use Ripple Tiny Steps just like Duan Ming, so that he wouldn't be squeezed by others. After landing on the ground, he felt much better. The atmosphere outside the car was indeed not ordinary. Although the environment was badly polluted, it was still much better than inside the bus.