Gu Zheng, who thought like this, smiled for a few minutes. He turned and opened the pedal of the car, and began to talk to the people sitting on him: "Sir, Miao Daily has arrived. Thank you for your patronage."

"Well..."

The guest in the grey robe carefully ran over the foot with his toes, got up and got off the rickshaw.

He straightened his waist in front of Gu Zheng, raised his eyes and forgot the door of the daily office. Then he took out a pocket watch with a bright golden chain from his arms.

"Click, click"

With the cover of the watch closed one by one, Gu Zheng's first guest nodded with satisfaction: "your feet are good, and the pull is stable. Here, take it, your car money."

"Dang" a piece of yellow copper yuan was put in Gu Zheng's palm.

As soon as the money giving was over, the emaciated guest lifted the hem of his robe and planned to walk into the daily newspaper.

"Hey, this guest."

Seeing the copper yuan in his hand, before the guest took the second step, Gu Zheng quickly crossed over and blocked the other party's further progress.

"The money you gave is wrong! Please take another dollar out! Four dollars an hour and two dollars a half hour."

Looking at Gu Zheng's hand under his nose, Li poor and sour showed a puzzled expression.

"That's right. It took you 15 minutes to run from the gatehouse. It's exactly half of half an hour. It's one yuan and copper yuan. It's not bad?"

Gu Zheng, with a black line, handed his hand again: "those less than half an hour will be calculated according to half an hour. This is the industry regulation of the car store. Do you know the starting price?"

"I tell you, this is the unreasonable place of your rickshaw industry. Think about it yourself. It's obviously a dollar. Why do you have to give a $2?"

"What about the fifteen minutes I have left? Why should I give you the one yuan for nothing?"

Gu Zheng, who was almost sprayed with saliva by the other party, shook the cuff of his left hand unconsciously. He really wanted to give a sign to the person opposite. What should I do?

This is about to catch up with monk Tang's skill.

"Young man, let me tell you, such unreasonable rules, we have to bravely react upward..." Li poor acid, who is still shaking his head like an old pedant, just feels that he has been carried away by someone even when he sees a flower in front of him.

"Hey, what are you doing? I tell you, it's very close to the police station. Wow... Oh!!"

A giant in speech and a dwarf in action.

Li poor acid was carried by Gu Zheng with one arm and thrown back to the rickshaw again.

"There's not enough time, is it? Now you're back in my car." Gu Zheng, who has been jumping with green veins on his head, pulled the seat back and began to drag Li poor acid around the gate of the daily.

"Let you enjoy my Gu's method of waking up early in the remaining 15 minutes."

As soon as the voice fell, ordinary people in the daily newspaper saw a scene like the top vaudeville performance of the overpass.

On the sidewalk at the gate of the newspaper office, with the guests on a rickshaw as the dot and the handrail of the rickshaw as the radius, the rickshaw driver pulled it wildly clockwise.

A car, two people, turned faster and faster, so that a girl high school student who accidentally passed by them, her light school uniform skirt, was blown up by the rotating wind.

"Ah!"

A charming cry made the dull men around who hadn't seen bright colors for a long time brush their heads in the direction of the female student's skirt.

Please refer to the crowd sitting in the audience during the table tennis game.

The brothers who swayed with their heads and were too close to Gu Zheng's rotating circle, their hair was also unified and elegant, forming a strange and harmonious onlooker picture.

"Creak, creak..."

Three waves of onlookers who couldn't hold on because of dizziness turned away in this circle. Gu Zheng, who performed in the inner circle, stopped his big windmill.

Fortunately, this body has solid basic skills and amazing balance ability, so that Gu Zheng can stretch out his palm towards Li poor acid in the back seat against his spinning head.

"Well, fifteen minutes should be enough. I not only have enough time, but also let the guests enjoy the experience of a fast car for free. Thanks for your patronage, one copper dollar, thank you."

"You!" Li poor acid in the back seat stretched out his trembling fingers in the direction of Gu Zheng with his eyes and feeling: "wait for me... Vomit..."

Before he finished speaking, Li poor acid limped his legs, climbed down from Gu Zheng's rickshaw, held the roadside wall and vomited along the smelly ditch.

"I, I want to complain to you..."

"Go complain. I can't find anything wrong anywhere. I met guests who want to fill the time for the first time. I didn't pull you back to Yongding gate and throw it into the moat over there. Even if I was polite to you."

Gu Zheng, who has adjusted his state and recovered his normal state, once again stretched out his hand towards the other party: "I like courtesy before soldiers. It was a courtesy just now. As for whether to fight or not, it depends on your sincerity."

Hearing this, Li Qiong was so sad that he saw the cold light on Gu Zheng's cuff and shivered. He shivered and pulled out a second copper dollar from his pocket. Reluctantly, he handed it to Gu Zheng.

This is the first time that he has paid in full since Li poor ran this road in a rickshaw.

He can always deceive or lobby one rickshaw driver after another. He acquiesced in the price of one yuan, but he failed in front of Gu Zheng, the scholar who met the soldier.

"You, you wait for me..."

Gu Zheng didn't care about this weak threat at all. He pulled the rickshaw like a gust of wind and ran towards the front.

Although it was the first day's work, Gu Zheng, who had strong adaptability, immediately grasped the essence of the rickshaw driver's business.

"Stable, accurate and relentless"

Nothing can be missing.

As early as after collecting the money, Gu Zheng found a new situation in front of him. In this distribution center of education and culture in Peiping City, there is a place more lively than the door of the newspaper here.

That is the primary education institution where people come and go.

At this time, when children go to school, adults pick them up, people come and go, and the passenger flow is the largest, it is chicken flying and dog jumping.

In such a chaotic situation, Gu Zheng, who was more than 80 meters away, was stunned to see the big business opportunities.