Chapter 5

In the past six years, Duan Hong only wrote a letter to his family, hoping for peace. He didn't call until yesterday. Knowing that the family life was hard, uncle didn't want to drag his family down and tried to die three times. Duan Hong is heartbroken. What impresses him most in his childhood is his uncle Duan Peiping. At the same time, his first teacher of Kung Fu is also his uncle Duan Peiping! I think of a man who came to kuchan temple a few months ago. He seemed to have a little money. He handed Duan Hong a business card and said that if he wanted to make money, he would call him. Duan Honggen was not short of money at that time, and he had a good time in kuchan temple. Crazy to find a business card, dial the past, the other end of the phone than Duan Hong is also happy, hastened to meet in Suzhou City today! Duan Hong got down from the bus, looked at the crowd and found a tricycle. Fortunately, Duan Hong had been with Kucao and kugen several times, and he was familiar with Gusu“ Boss, where are you going? " The owner of the rickshaw, with his nose buttoned and arrogant face, has been pulling the rickshaw for many years. He knows that everyone who takes the rickshaw wants to save money, but this is a station where fish and eyes are mixed. People who are familiar with it usually don't take the rickshaw here. It seems that this lengtouqing is not familiar with Gusu. Who can he kill if he doesn't? Duan Hong looked at the business card in his hand, which said Jinding international building, 888 Jinshi Road, and said, "888 Jinshi road."“ OK, ten yuan! " The owner of the car put his hand in front of Duan Hong. Duan Hongxin feels funny: do people who pull tricycles look like this now? It's better to discuss with those old monks some other day and have a three round tour of kuchan temple“ It seems that Jinshi road is less than three kilometers away from here, isn't it? It doesn't cost that much to take a taxi. "“ Boss, now everything is going up in price. After deducting the cost of gasoline, taxes, vehicle wear and tear, and human resources, I can earn you two yuan at most. Now a bricklayer costs 100 yuan a day, and I can earn 100 yuan by pulling 50 people like you every day. Life is not easy. " The car owner speaks very fast, smooth and fluent. Obviously, there is no shortage of words. Duan Hong smile, rickshaw also need gasoline? He took two yuan out of his pocket and said, "two yuan, will you go?" Good boy, I know a lot. The boss of the car is not talking nonsense. Two yuan is money. If you don't earn it, you won't earn it. The other brothers in the same trade earn one yuan. What's more, Jinshi road is only two kilometers away from here.