Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 20

After about half an hour, the guy who ran to get the money finally came back with a black plastic bag in his hand.

In the evening, the bank has already closed get off work, so I can only go to the ATM, but each card has a limit, so I have to go to several places.

The guy obviously drove a stylish unlicensed motorcycle, but he insisted on pretending to be out of breath when he came back.

The plastic bag was handed over to Baye Lin, opened on the counter, and stacks of old people's heads glowing red were in front of them.

"Bring the money detector over here,"

Baye Lin was also a cheerful person. With a big wave of his hand, another guy who had been slow in his legs and feet flew to the back office to move out the banknote detector.

Dozens of sheets were put in at a time, and the red numbers jumped accordingly.

After one hundred sheets were tied with rubber bands, 16 yuan was [-] sheets, and it took a long time to inspect.

After all inspections were completed, Baye Lin asked someone to find a thick paper bag to help Fan Chengfeng wrap it thoughtfully.

"Brother, 16, my brother paid a lot of money, next time if you have something good, you have to think about my brother first."

Lin Baye spoke earnestly, as if he was still looking forward to the next deal with Fan Chengfeng.

"Brother is steady,"

Touching the bulging paper bag, Fan Chengfeng gave a thumbs up, "Don't worry, I'll bring the family heirloom over tomorrow,"

Baye Lin laughed heartily and said, "Okay, my brother will wait for your good news here."

But then he couldn't help but yawned.

With 16 cash in his hand, Fan Chengfeng didn't want to stay here any longer, so he hastily bid farewell.

The clerk in the store personally sent Fan Chengfeng out, and a taxi happened to pass by the store. Fan Chengfeng stopped it without thinking, gave the name of the place, and the driver dialed his meter.

The paper bag was in his hand, and he was holding it firmly with both hands. He glanced at the rearview mirror strangely, but found no sign of anyone following him. He couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Could it be that he was worrying too much?

It is absolutely impossible for a huge antique shop not to know how to transfer money online.However, why would Baye Lin prefer to let the store clerk travel across most of the city to withdraw money rather than use online bank transfers?

With 16 cash in his pocket, Fan Chengfeng felt for the first time that people all over the world were staring at him.

He will use the money to buy a car.

Use it to prove yourself in front of Su Yating.

Anyway, first raise your head in front of Su Yating.

If there is something that one car can't solve, then two are fine.

In short, he wanted Su Yating to impress him.

Buying a car is just the beginning.

The 16 cannot be missed, so Fan Chengfeng looked in the rearview mirror one after another.

The driver turned up the sound of the radio broadcast to the maximum, and the music mixed with electricity was deafening. Fan Chengfeng saw the driver's appearance clearly through the lights on both sides of the road and the light of high-rise buildings. He was very young, with yellow hair and holes in his ears. .

When will this killer boy drive a taxi?

Fan Chengfeng's heart sank suddenly, and when he looked carefully, the road was completely different from the one he had come here.

Fan Chengfeng's guess when he was about to leave Taoju was basically confirmed.He remained calm and pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Master, this doesn't seem to be the way to the hotel, does it?"

The taxi driver grinned at him, "Boss, are you from out of town? It will be much closer to the hotel from here, and I guarantee that the meter fee will be less than when you came here."

"really?"

Fan Chengfeng pretended to be surprised on the surface and asked, but in fact he was already vigilant in his heart.

Thinking about it now, it seems that there are still many details that have been calculated to death by the other party.

In Taoju, 16 yuan in cash, the other party not only took the initiative to inspect the money, but also bandaged it for himself, how magnanimous it seemed.Even though Fan Chengfeng was quite wary before, after Taoju finished these two things, Fan Chengfeng's psychological vigilance had already gone down for the most part.

Afterwards, the Taoju clerk took the initiative to send Fan Chengfeng out, and just happened to see a taxi passing by and stopped him. The clerk helped to open the door and sent Fan Chengfeng away with a smile.

And from the beginning to the end, Fan Chengfeng didn't have time to pay attention to this taxi that suddenly came out from nowhere.

The car has already left Taoju and entered other streets, which is far away from Taoju. Even if anything happens now, it has nothing to do with Taoju.

Fan Chengfeng couldn't help being startled by all these kinds of things. The skillful methods that seem to be interlocking are probably not something that can be thought of once or twice.

Most likely a group of habitual offenders!
The Baye Lin, the two store clerks, and the taxi driver, only four people are needed to form a tight net, and catch all the rich people who came out of Taoju.

I just don't know if they are only asking for money or they are also asking for life along the way.

A taxi with a brand name of a well-known hotel in Shannan was speeding along the spacious road. The driver was a young man who was a killer, with his peaked cap lowered, avoiding places with electronic eyes as much as possible.

The driver in the car was a young man who didn't know much about the world. He sat on the passenger seat with more than [-] cash in his pocket, but he was still playing with his mobile phone.

Glancing through the mirror in the car, a smile flashed across the corner of the driver's mouth.

I haven't come out for activities for a long time, and today I'm going to slaughter the fat sheep.

Fei Yang's cell phone was still beeping, thinking, not aware of the approaching danger at all.

The large stack of cash was placed on his lap, so defenseless, the driver felt that his breathing was going to be short of breath.

The car left the avenue and entered an alley. According to the driver's words, this is an old road that only locals know. You only need to drive for another two or three minutes. I won't ask you for money until you reach the hotel entrance.

Everyone is in the car, unless you jump out of the car on your own initiative, it is a proper invitation to enter the urn.

Fan Chengfeng touched the phone, but with a grateful expression on his face, "Master, you are really a kind person."

A smile flickered across the corner of the driver's mouth, but he didn't say much. The taxi's radio broadcast was still playing, no longer the deafening music before, but entered the advertising mode.

In the evening in Shannan, meet you in the ancient village of XX.

Shannan is a tourist province and city. There are more than [-] scenic spots in the province, and there are six well-known ones in the whole east.

Tourism revenue accounts for more than half of the province's fiscal revenue and expenditure.

Under the favorable conditions of time and place, Shannan will naturally spare no effort to promote it.

But not long after the taxi turned off the avenue and entered the alley, the taxi turned off with a bang.

"There seems to be something wrong with the car,"

The driver picked up the car keys, opened the door and went out.

Under the flickering headlights, Fan Chengfeng finally saw clearly that this was actually a dead end.

(End of this chapter)