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Such a thing is also more difficult for rigor.

Not to mention the need to consume a lot of brain cells, at least it will dry out the mouth.

There is no doubt about this.

but……

Since the promise is two stories, the rigor will not break its promise.

"Brothers, it's getting late, let's hurry up and start telling the second story."

……

"It's been less than half a year since I took over this car, and a lot of inexplicable things happened one after another."

"This is a three-compartment Fukang taxi with a good number: Beijing be5007, the kind that is common in emperors."

"This taxi is from 2001. He has been driving it for three years. I picked it up half a year ago, but the car is really well maintained. Since I drove it, it has never broken down halfway."

"The first thing that made people puzzled was that it snowed one day. The snow was not heavy, but it was the kind of sleet with ice slag, and the sky was gray."

"I went out at 7:8 in the morning as usual that day, pulled it all day, and collected it at about [-]:[-] in the evening."

"I parked the car by the small pine tree downstairs in our community. At that time, the car was full of mud, and the tires were also full of mud. When I locked the car, I was still thinking: It's time to wash the car tomorrow."

"But what I didn't expect was that the next morning, as soon as I left the house, I saw my car was shiny and spotless."

"I opened the door strangely, and found that even the floor mats in the car seemed to have just been washed, without a trace of mud. It was exactly the standard appearance of a taxi's "seven cleans": clean body, clean floor, clean glass, clean tires , the seats are clean, the instrument panel is free of debris, and the engine surface is free of oil stains.”

"Until now I can't guess who did it."

"It's not from my family. It's impossible for my wife and children to go out to clean the car in the middle of the night while I'm sleeping. Even if I clean the car, they won't clean it professionally, and they won't drive my car outside to wash the car—they don't Can't drive."

"Who else?"

"Da Guo from unit four?"

"Da Guo also drives a Fukang taxi, which belongs to Yuyang, not our Xilaifu taxi company."

"But even his own car is dirty, how could he clean it for me? Could it be that this kid wiped the wrong car at night in a daze? Haha, that's great——"

"But thinking about it again, it's impossible. He can clean the outside of the car, but what about the inside? How can he have my car key?"

"The next thing is even more confusing. One day, I was queuing up at the gate of the Poly Building, and a tall and thin "brother" got off his Jetta, opened the door of my car, and patted me on the shoulder. I "thank you"."

"I turned around and said: My surname is Xu, not Xie. The skinny brother quickly apologized and said he had admitted the wrong person, but then walked to the back of my car, looked at my license plate number and said to himself: This is not from Xie." car?

I think this brother may be the "brother" who knew my ex, and he didn't know that the owner had changed, and he didn't care too much. "

"Another inexplicable thing is that the mileage meter of my car is always inaccurate. When I picked up the car the day before and locked the car downstairs in the community, the last five digits on the meter were 16201, but I woke up early the next day. The car turned out to be 16575, more than 300 kilometers. At first I thought I had made a mistake. I am a careless person. I am often confused about numbers. But it’s not right to be old.”

"It's evil! Every day there are two or three hundred kilometers more. I began to suspect that the watch was broken. I went to the Fukang authorized repair center. After careful inspection, the repairman said that everything was normal, and there was nothing wrong with the mileage meter at all!"

"Unexpected things happened one after another. One day at noon, I was cleaning work on the road attached to the third ring road. There was a Xiali taxi in front of me with the front cover wide open and its double flashing. A "sister" next to me beckoned for help."

"It's said that driving a taxi is hard work, but it's even more difficult for "Sister". I quickly stopped the car and asked what was going on. "Sister" said that the car suddenly turned off and didn't start, as if it was out of gas. I asked for some oil, and I said no problem. I took the oil barrel and plastic pipe from my "sister", walked back to my car, unscrewed the fuel tank cap, and inserted the plastic pipe into the fuel tank. One took a sip with his mouth, and then immediately aimed at the white plastic oil drum—”

"When the gasoline was poured into the oil barrel, I found that the color of the gasoline was not right. My sister was also surprised: Brother, what kind of gasoline do you use? Why is it so red?"

"I'm also wondering: I've been adding Sinopec oil, 93, so it works..."

"It's really strange, why is the gasoline in my tank red?"

"I could not understand."

"What was even more bizarre was that day in March. The sky gradually darkened, and the dusk in Beijing looked even more gray, and the sight line was not very good."

"I pulled a Cantonese guy in the car and rushed to the airport. The time was very tight. I finally "killed" out of the congestion on the third ring road and went to the fourth ring road. The speed was suddenly picked up to 90, and I crossed the Sihui Bridge and went straight to the airport expressway. "

"The road went smoothly. I was driving on the innermost road. The car was fast and stable. I passed the Chaoyang Park Bridge in the blink of an eye. At this moment, for some reason, my car's tires suddenly locked up, as if someone had stepped on it. Sudden braking, and then the sharp braking sound pierced the eardrums..."

"When I came back to my senses, the car had been turned off, nailed to the road like a nail, and my right foot was still on the gas pedal, and the air was filled with the smell of rubber rubbed by tires—"

"What surprised me even more was that a small migrant worker covered in white and gray ideas and wearing a hard hat was right in front of the front of my car, only a punch away from the front bumper at most!"

"The little migrant worker may have just turned over from the isolation zone, and was frightened by everything in front of him. His face was pale, and he was nailed there like a nail."

"And I, too, sat stiffly in the car, and I didn't recover for a long time..."

"I really didn't see where that little migrant worker came from. I really can't explain why the car stopped suddenly at this critical moment. I really didn't step on the brakes at all. Get on the gas!"

"Thinking about it makes me scared, I'm in a cold sweat!"

"If the sudden tire lock is a malfunction, wouldn't it be a coincidence that this malfunction saved a life?"

"Could it be—God help me?"

"Uneasy emotions made me painful and troubled. Reminiscent of all kinds of strange things these days, I began to have a strong curiosity about this car. I called Captain Yang of our company and told me about the thrilling scene just now. , and talked it over with Captain Yang in detail."

"I didn't expect Captain Yang to be quite disapproving. He insisted that I was stunned and had hallucinations. Let me pay attention to rest, don't spend my life trying to earn money, staring in a daze, pay attention to my body, and combine work and rest. Also pay attention to obeying traffic safety laws.”

"Speaking of which, Team Yang seemed to suddenly think of something: Hey, by the way, Xu Zi, the traffic team's violation notice has come down, it seems that you are there, you can buy a "Traffic Safety News", it is printed on it, Thinking of paying a fine!"

"I quickly went to the newsstand to buy a newspaper, opened it, and found my license plate number among the list of illegal vehicles:"

"Vehicle number, model, color, location, date and time of violation"

“京be5007小客车红小街桥2004-1-17 04：39：02”

"I couldn't help being surprised again: since I opened the taxi, I have been leaving the car after seven o'clock in the morning, and the latest to pick up the car at night is nine or ten o'clock. How could I violate the regulations at four o'clock in the morning in this winter?"

"Did someone clone my taxi?"

"Fake my license plate number?"

"I seem to have seen similar reports in the newspapers before. I am determined to get to the bottom of the matter. Otherwise, I will be troubled by this series of strange things every day, and I will not be able to work hard to earn money. I will have to suffer from insanity."

"Correct!"

"We must investigate and find out!"

"I drove straight to the traffic team to inquire about the specific situation of my car's violation in the early morning of January 1. The traffic police tapped on the computer and said that I was speeding at the Xiaojie Bridge in the early morning, and the car went 17 miles. certificate, issued a violation notice, and paid the fine at the bank.”

"I immediately told the traffic police what I thought about the violation records, and strongly demanded that the police show evidence of my car's violations."

"The traffic police thought about it for a while and said okay, take a look at the video surveillance of the radar speed measurement."

"The traffic police took me to another room full of screens on the walls. I entered my car number on a keyboard, and the video clearly showed-"

"A red Fukang taxi moved from far to near, and passed in front of the camera. The monitoring number on the upper right corner of the screen changed rapidly, and finally stopped at 130.2km/h, seriously speeding!"

"Play it again in slow motion, and I immediately recognized that it was my car. It was indeed my car, not only the license plate number was the same: Beijing be5007, but even the bottom bracket of the mirror was wrapped with tape, and there was a coin in the front right corner The big peeling paint is exactly the same!"

"It can't be a clone car, it is indeed my car! I just feel my heart beating violently!"

"The image of the car is fixed on the screen. I ask the traffic police to enlarge the image. I want to see who is driving?"

"The traffic policeman was a little impatient, but he still did as I said. The image was enlarged step by step, and it became more and more blurred. You can only see a big head with sparse hair on the forehead. Some middle-aged people with the top off are sitting in the driver In the room..."

"I was so stunned that I couldn't speak for a long time."

"I began to guess that someone must be stealing my car in the middle of the night. This idea kept lingering in my mind, which made me feel even more uneasy. I couldn't sleep in bed at night. One after another of these bizarre phenomena, All kinds of doubts and conjectures swirled in my mind, which surprised me and even frightened me, so I decided to find out.”

"It was late at night, when my wife and daughter were fast asleep, I tiptoed up, put on a cotton coat, took a flashlight, went downstairs quietly, and walked towards the place where I parked...

I'm stunned—

The car is gone!

My head buzzed for a moment, my car is really gone, every day when I collect the car, I park it next to the small tree downstairs, but now the small tree is empty, only the small tree is swaying alone in the night wind I can't see my car.Under the dim streetlights, the shadows of the trees moved back and forth on the ground, looking a little eerie.

I lost my car!

I really lost my car!

When I recovered from my daze, I immediately thought of calling the police. "

"I stumbled and ran into the police station, out of breath, and said to the policeman on duty: report the crime—car, car..."

"The policeman was very kind. Seeing me panting and incoherent, he said a few words of comfort, such as don't worry, and handed me a bowl of water to let me speak clearly.

I just recounted what happened to me just now. Although the policeman had a smile on his face, he was absent-minded. Maybe for them, theft of a motor vehicle is not a big surprise, it is commonplace. .Maybe it's because there are always some calls to the police, and the policeman answers the call for a while, and then answers the call again, and they are a little distracted.Maybe it was because I was too flustered and my language was not very clear. Every time the police answered a call, they always asked me to "start from the beginning" and try to be as detailed as possible.After finally listening to my narration, the police took out another stack of papers and began to take notes.

Take notes and ask and answer.The police asked me a lot of questions about my name, age, ethnicity, place of origin, and home address, and I answered them one by one, as if I had stolen the car instead of losing it.He also asked me many questions about the car's license plate, model, color, and the name of the rental company. I answered them honestly, and finally got involved in the loss of the car.I asked about all the details one by one. After the transcript was finished, it was already dawn and the sky was already bright. After I signed my name and wrote the word "true" on the thick transcript, the police asked me to go home and wait. News, say you trust the government, we will definitely catch the suspect who stole the car.

Unexpectedly, when I walked downstairs to my house, I couldn't believe my eyes—my Beverly taxi was parked next to the small tree downstairs without moving at all. I parked where I parked every day, as if nothing had happened! "

"I hurriedly stumbled into the police station again, out of breath, and said to the policeman on duty: The car, the car, the car is not lost..."

"The policeman carefully looked at my face up and down, left and right, for a while, and then said softly: Is there something wrong with you..."

"Could it be that I read it wrong last night? I really wonder if my nerves are really a little problem. I haven't had a good rest these days, and my eyes are dazzled, but I think again, no! The building in my house I am so familiar with it, how can I see the wrong place?

After repeated analysis, I became convinced that someone must have stolen my car in the middle of the night. I thought of the vague middle-aged man with a big head in the surveillance, yes!He must have driven my taxi away late at night, but if this person can drive my car away in the middle of the night, why does he drive the car back before dawn every day?I'm really puzzled and can't guess the answer, but one thing is certain, this person is not a thief who stole the car. If he was a thief, my car would have been gone long ago...

I suddenly realized why my mileage meter was "inaccurate" and there were two or three hundred kilometers more every day. It turned out that this middle-aged man drove away my car every day after midnight! ——My mileage meter is very accurate!He drove my car for two to three hundred kilometers every night!

I couldn't help shivering, feeling a little cold on my back, I couldn't figure out how this middle-aged man drove my car away?What is his motive?I was restless that day, and I had no intention of earning money at all. The vague middle-aged man with a big head always appeared in my mind. I decided to unravel this mystery and investigate the matter to the bottom. Behind all the weirdness, what is hidden?

I called Da Guo, a neighbor who drove a taxi, and said that I would borrow his car for one night. Da Guo was puzzled and said: Why don't you have a car yourself? "

"I want to monitor my taxi all night to see what's going on, thinking that the truth may be revealed to the world tonight, I'm a little nervous, but also a little excited, and my blood boils.

My Beijing be5007 red Fukang taxi parked peacefully at the old location - next to the small tree.

Just after evening, I asked for Da Guo's car, and lurked quietly in a dark corner tens of meters away from my car. I looked at my target in the car, and everything around my car was clear. Chu, at a glance.

Everything is ready, all that is left is to wait patiently...

The night came quietly little by little. People who had been busy all day returned to their respective rooms called home one after another. The whole community gradually became silent. Under the dim street lights, only the small pine tree tirelessly Swaying in the clear night wind.

I stared at my car, not daring to be careless.

The car didn't move at all, and stopped quietly under the small tree.

The lights on the windows of the buildings in the community went out one by one, and the surrounding was deadly silent.There is no moon and no stars in the sky.

In the middle of the night, I was entangled in the darkness, and I could hear the sound of my own pulse beating.

Suddenly, I saw a figure appearing beside my car. I was so nervous that I couldn’t breathe. This man walked towards my car door. He looked about 40 years old, with a medium build, a little fat, and a little stooped. , the walking posture is a bit bow-legged, with a big head and thin forehead hair, the kind that Beijingers often say is unloaded, and he is wearing a taxi driver's overalls.

I was afraid that he would see me, so I lowered my body very low.Try to hold your breath. "

"I saw the middle-aged man pat on my car door lightly, as if he was talking to the car, and also said to himself: Old man, here I come again!"

"After finishing speaking, he immediately opened the car door. It's crazy! My car is obviously locked, so why did he open it as soon as he pulled it?"

"My heart was beating fast and pounding upwards.

The middle-aged man got into the car, started the engine, turned on the headlights, and the car drove slowly towards the street outside the community.

I also calmed down from the panic, hit the car, and immediately followed.I looked at the clock on the car, it was exactly twelve midnight.

What is he going to do?

I followed the car in front of me from a distance, and saw that the dome light of that car (taxi idling operation light) was turned on, and the speed was not very fast. When I turned a street, a couple of men and women waved by the side of the road, and the car passed by. go up...

Hey, he's doing the work!I suddenly woke up!

He was driving my car to do some work: the east and west of the city, the south and north of the city, from Tiantongyuan to Heyixili, and from Zhongguancun to Fangzhuang Community. Groups of passengers came up and down, and sometimes they could be seen from behind. The middle-aged man tilted his head and chatted with passengers from time to time, waving his arms in the air.From his driving situation, it can be concluded that this person is an experienced driver. Sometimes there is a tight gap between the two sides of the car, just like two fingers, and he can pass through calmly without slowing down.

It was really difficult for me to keep up with him. If there were no traffic lights to stop me, I think I must have been left behind.

Following him like this, at about three o'clock in the morning, there were even fewer people on the road. The car in front put down the passengers, drove towards the Poly Building, and stopped at the end of a row of taxis queuing up for work. Follow up, park behind him and pretend to be in line. "

"I saw that middle-aged man with a big head off the top just got out of the car, and a "brother" in front greeted him: Lao Xie, how much did you pull? He seemed very familiar."

"Middle-aged people should answer: one hundred and seventy-eight!"

"I suddenly remembered that there was a "brother" who patted me on the shoulder and called me "Old Xie". It turned out that the middle-aged man who stole my car was Lao Xie. It seems that this old Xie has been stealing my car for a long time. Already!"

"Old Xie opened the trunk of my car, took out a rag, and began to wipe the car while waiting for work. His expression was very calm, as if the car belonged to him. He wiped it quickly, cleanly and carefully. , not even letting go of a single piece of mud on the tires, muttering while wiping the car: This shift is really lazy, really lazy..."

"The taxis in the queue moved forward little by little. When Lao Xie was the first one in line, my taxi was already shiny and spotless. The big dirty car, why did it suddenly look brand new the next day, it turned out to be wiped by Lao Xie! What is going on?

The doorman in the lobby of the hotel was waving, Lao Xie drove up, picked up a foreigner and left, and I continued to follow him.

This old Xie drove my taxi and blended into the night of Beijing again, pulling jobs again and again, walking through the streets and alleys, very busy and very efficient.Just after 5 o'clock in the morning, Lao Xie sent off the last group of passengers, turned off the overhead light, put the "Little Red Riding Hood" (taxi stop sign) on the empty car light on the front windshield, and drove all the way in the direction of my house. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the entrance of my community. The entrance was very narrow, and there were many cars parked beside it. His driving skills were really good, and he rushed in immediately.After I carefully slowed down and passed through the gate of the community, the old Xie had already disappeared in the darkness before dawn, only my red Fukang taxi was parked under the small pine tree, motionless, and the tire hubs were still warm...

It was this man named Lao Xie who had been stealing my car for operation in the middle of the night, and things finally started to take shape.Who is this old Xie?Why did he steal my car for operation?Looking at his demeanor, I can't see any furtive anxiety, as if the car belonged to him. strong desire!

I recalled that the overalls that Xie was wearing just now belonged to our company, and concluded that this person might be our company’s driver, maybe my former driver, at least once worked in our rental company.right!It must be so!Captain Yang of the company must know about Lao Xie, and he will definitely find the answer.

As soon as I got to work in the morning, I drove my car to the company, found Captain Yang of the team, and asked about Lao Xie.

I asked Captain Yang if the No. 5007 car before me was driven by this old Xie.The captain said yes. "

"Captain Yang is a little surprised: You guys know each other? Why do you ask him?"

"I said: I want to chat with him. I heard that his driving skills and car repair skills are very good, and he is also familiar with the condition of this car. I want to learn from him and learn from him."

"I think this is a matter between me and Lao Xie, and I don't want the team to interfere."

"Captain Yang looked at me over and over again and said: He doesn't drive a taxi now."

"Is he with a big head, top off, in his 40s, of medium height, a little fat, a little stooped, and a little bow-legged when he walks..."

"I saw Captain Yang listening, his eyes widening: You... how do you know?"

"I said: I saw him yesterday."

"Captain Yang hurriedly pulled out a newspaper from a large pile of materials, his hands were obviously shaking, he pointed to the photo on the newspaper and asked: Is it him?"

"I nod."

"Captain Yang's eyes widened, he stared straight at me, his mouth was open, and it took him a long time to let out a trembling voice from his throat: Thank you, he...he died a long time ago!"

"I suddenly trembled all over, my throat was terribly dry, my scalp felt cold, and the roots of my hair stood on end!

Did I see—a ghost?Creepy!

It was a piece of last year's "Beijing Times"

The headline of the newspaper was striking - a taxi driver died suddenly at Zizhu Bridge last night!

Report from our newspaper yesterday morning, on Zizhuyuan South Road, a taxi driver died suddenly in the car, and was not found more than 6 hours later.

On the east side of a gas station on Zizhuyuan South Road, a red Fukang taxi with the sign "Xilafu Taxi Co., Ltd." and the number plate "Beijing be5007" parked there quietly.The car was intact except for the two front windows that had been rolled down.A driver with thinning hair on his forehead, purple complexion, swollen face, and stopped breathing. His eyes were wide open, and his right leg was still placed on the gas pedal stiffly and bent. This action was maintained until 10:30 in the morning. When the body truck.The driver's head was leaning tightly against the right guardrail, and there were scattered instant noodles in the car.

……

It is understood that the driver of the accident was named Xie Guocheng, 45 years old this year.After the initial diagnosis by the 120 emergency doctors who rushed to the scene, the cause of death of the deceased was myocardial infarction induced by fatigue.The police on duty at the scene said that the specific cause of death will not be known until after the autopsy.

The newspaper also published a photo of the deceased at the scene—it was Lao Xie!

I was dumbfounded, my brain was in a daze, my throat seemed to be on fire, and I was swallowing hard.

Captain Yang and other people in the company stared at me with terrified eyes, as if they were watching a patient locked up in a lunatic asylum.

To be honest, I was born in the new society and grew up under the red flag. I was influenced by materialism since I was a child, and I don't believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.But what happened in front of my eyes made me unable to explain.

I recalled the scenes last night, especially the appearance of Lao Xie when he was cleaning the car. That was indeed the deceased named Xie Guocheng in the photo.

Is my car really haunted?I played this suspense over and over again in my head.Slowly escape from the fog of panic.Rational thinking gradually returned to my mind.Don't say that there are no ghosts in this world, even if there are ghosts, ghosts like Lao Xie, I don't think they will be very scary.

After recovering for a while, I resolutely made up my mind that tonight, I must find out whether this old Xie is a human or a ghost? "

"The night is dark."

"On a moonless night in winter, the street was deserted and deserted. Occasionally someone hurried past, and there was silence again in an instant. The wind was like a knife, whizzing, and poured water on the back of my neck. I couldn't help but hit me again. A shiver. I wandered across the road from the gate of my community, stomping my feet to warm my body in the cold wind. I planned to pretend to be a passenger and take my own taxi. Incredible.

In order not to let that old Xie recognize me, I changed into a black windbreaker that I haven’t worn for a long time today, with the collar turned up, a woolen hat tightly wrapped around my head, and a big white mask. I have been waiting for more than an hour. , An empty taxi on the street saw me standing on the side of the road and leaned over hard. I quickly waved my hand to refuse and told him to leave quickly.

My eyes were fixed on the gate of the community, and I didn't dare to deviate from it for a moment. The old Xie still didn't show up for a long time, as if he was fighting with my patience...

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, I saw a Fukang taxi slowly driving out of the gate of the community. My heart beat faster suddenly, as if I was about to jump out. I knew at a glance that it was my car—Beijing be5007 !

It was excitement, nervousness, fear, several emotions were intertwined, and suddenly I was not cold anymore, I just felt my blood rushing through my body, and it was hot all over my body.

I hurriedly waved at the car, my heart was in my throat——

The driver in the car seemed to have seen me, crossed the road and walked towards me, and stopped there. When I saw the driver, it was the old Xie in the newspaper!

ghost!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling flustered, and even thought of running away immediately, feeling as if something was clamped around my neck, and I couldn't breathe.I swallowed hard, suppressing the fear and panic in my heart.

When I opened the car door, my hands were visibly shaking. "

"A gust of warm wind blows towards my face, followed by a sound: Hello!"

"I collected myself, tried hard to control myself not to lose my composure, and got in the car."

"Looking at the driver again through the mirror, he has a big head, a broken roof, small eyes, a flat nose, and a big mouth. It looks exactly like the photo. It's a ghost!"

"Old Xie smiled and asked, where are you going?"

"He didn't recognize me. In fact, I don't know if he knows me. His smile is very sincere, and he looks like a real person."

"Not only that, but seeing this old Xie in front of me, I'm not too nervous."

"I casually mentioned a place name, and slowly calmed down: Go to the Asian Games Village."

"Old Xie repeated it, turned around and drove north."

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

"Seeing that Lao Xie is actually sitting next to me and driving, I can't associate him with a ghost."

"Old Xie first broke the silence with a smile: Let me tell you a joke! A few days ago, I picked up a foreigner at the West Railway Station. I said where are you going, and he said to go to the capital. I said this is the capital? He Say don't fool me, this is the imperial capital, and I'm going to the capital. You said that Coke is not good."

"He gestured with his right hand in the air as he spoke. He glanced at me from time to time."

"I answered: Really?"

"The mood is gradually relaxing."

"Old Xie said again: Guess what, he's going to the Capital Hotel in the end. You said that this man omitted two words, what a misunderstanding. Fortunately, he didn't go to Pacific Department Store, or the car would not drive to the seaside ah!"

"Old Xie made me laugh, and he laughed too. His humor in a Beijing accent makes people feel that this person is amiable."

"Old Xie said to me: I told you to take off your hat and mask. It's warm in the car. If you don't go out, you'll catch a cold. SARS has already passed. There's no need to be so careful. Our car is disinfected every day."

"I took off the wool hat on my head, and didn't dare to take off the mask, for fear that he might recognize me. Fortunately, he didn't care too much."

"This time I took the initiative to take the lead: Master, driving on the night shift is quite hard work."

"Old Xie replied while driving: No, it's not easy to rent out, the car price is too high, and all the money I earn will be handed over."

"I started to get to the point step by step: Are you working on the night shift?"

"Old Xie replied: Ah! Yes!"

"I pretended to be absent-minded: double shift, that's okay, there is one person driving during the day, you can take a good rest."

"Old Xie smiled and said: So-so, our shift is really lazy, really lazy, I just cleaned his car."

"I think it must be me who he said is the "partner". I am most annoyed by cleaning the car: it is not easy!"

"I never expected that I would defend myself on this occasion."

"At this moment, a large truck with dazzling headlights came towards him, shaking the driver's cabin brightly, Lao Xie panicked, braked suddenly, and covered his face with his arms crossed.

My heart suddenly tightened. According to legend, ghosts are afraid of seeing light and have no shadow.In the strong light, I tried my best to open my eyes and stared at Lao Xie. Behind Lao Xie—there was no shadow!He really is---a ghost!

The ghost, this must be Lao Xie's ghost, attached to the car, I started to feel cold again, and got goosebumps!

Creepy!

The big truck whizzed past, and Lao Xie returned to his usual smile, as if nothing had happened just now. "

"Old Xie continued the topic just now, and told a joke while driving: Yes, it is really not easy to drive a taxi. That day a man got into my car and asked me why most of the taxis in Beijing used to be yellow. He said that our brother could still earn some money at that time, so the car was in the color of a good harvest; the man asked again: Why are the taxis all over the street turned red again? Ah, the red color of the car was stained red by the blood of the drivers; the man said again, after hearing that, it will be changed to black again? I said yes, we will all be burnt by then, can it not be black? !Ha ha……"

"Old Xie laughed out loud as he said that."

"Although what Lao Xie was telling was a joke, I couldn't laugh at all. Instead, my heart trembled when I heard it. I just took a taxi driven by a soul, from north to south on the central axis road, through the city. Center, came near the Asian Games Village. What to do next, my thoughts are confused..."

"Old Xie didn't seem to notice my panic and uneasiness, and asked: "It's the place, where do you stop? "

"I didn't have time to think about it, so I said: That's it."

"The car stopped slowly by the side of the road, Lao Xie lifted the meter, the meter rattled for a while, and printed out an invoice.

After receiving the invoice handed over by Lao Xie, I couldn’t see the writing on it. I looked at the invoice, or the white note, over and over again, which further confirmed my judgment: Lao Xie is not a human being. It's a ghost.

Xu Zi, I call my name, don't you dare to face the reality? "

"Old Xie said: Sir, it's here, 31 yuan, let's round it up and give it 30!"

"I recovered from my contemplation, and with a burst of courage, I slowly took off the mask: Are you—Master Xie?"

"I saw that old Xie was shocked, his mouth was opened wide, and he didn't close it for a long time.

My eyes just stared at him calmly, and my heart was indeed much calmer.It took Lao Xiexiang a long time to react to everything in front of him, and said stammeringly: I, I, I didn't scare you, brothers Xu, Brother Xu..."

"Sure enough, he has known me for a long time, which I am not surprised."

"I said: I don't think you will harm me."

"Seeing Lao Xie's flustered appearance, not only did I no longer panic, but I found it funny—ghosts are also afraid of people!"

"Although it was the first meeting, we knew each other a bit, so the embarrassment was like a cloud in the wind, and it drifted away after a while, and Lao Xie also returned to normal and said: How could I hurt you, you are my partner How could I harm you? You forgot that one day I saved you. You didn’t see the migrant worker jumping over the isolation belt, and you drove at full speed. If I didn’t stamp the brakes for you, then You may not know where you are today, ha."

"I sincerely say: Thank you, old Xie, you saved a life and saved me."

"Old Xie sighed, and could see his loneliness and sadness: Yes, life is precious, how good it is to be alive! You follow me in the middle of the night, I know why, brother, let me tell you, I am alone now People, no, it should be said that it is a ghost, and it is really lonely, chatting with passengers at night, it’s better, better, yes! One night at Xiaojieqiao, it seemed that I violated the rules, and the sky was about to dawn Now, I have to go back, you know ghosts are afraid of the light, so I drove a little faster, I saw the monitor flicker, it must have been recorded, I will give you the fine... You must want to know Why do I keep driving at night..."

"Looking at Lao Xie's excited look, I didn't interrupt him, but just nodded."

"Old Xie was immersed in his memories and began to tell about his own past - I really couldn't bear to leave the two of them, they didn't enjoy any blessings with me..."

"Lao Xie used to be a lifting worker at the Beijing Heavy Machinery Factory. He said that their generation was the hardest. When they were growing up, they encountered disasters. When they were in school, they went to the mountains and went to the countryside. They finally caught up with the reform and opening up. They got married and started a family. With a lovely daughter, Jiajia, the family is stable and stable, but a few years ago, the husband and wife were both laid off, and their life suddenly disappeared. Lao Xie has no education and is getting old. He couldn't find a suitable job, so he went to She worked in a rental business and earned some hard money through hard work. Lao Xie’s wife Xie Xie works as a cleaner in a restaurant. The biggest wish of the couple is to let their daughter Jiajia, who is in high school, be admitted to university. In the future, she will be richer than her parents. Promising, no longer suffer from the hardship and tiredness of parents.

Jiajia's grades in school are always among the best. Although the family is not rich, they are happy.But one day a year ago, Mrs. Xie suddenly complained of a headache. She thought it was a cold, and it passed after taking an antibiotic. Later, the pain became unbearable, so she went to the hospital for examination.As soon as the test results came out, it was like a bolt from the blue: brain tumor!

Since that day, Lao Xie has not slept for more than three hours. He was running between home and the hospital. Later, it was said that only the craniotomy was used for resection?

Yes, surgery has certain risks. When Lao Xie signed the patient's family certificate, the always optimistic Lao Xie was so trembling that he couldn't write his name.

Lao Xie died the day before Mrs. Xie’s operation. At that time, his daughter Jiajia was taking care of his unconscious mother. Lao Xie drove out to work again. In order to treat the illness, the family had already owed a lot of debts. You have to pay, you can't do it. "

"This time, it became a farewell. Lao Xie said that at that time, he only felt a pain in his heart and didn't know anything. The threshold between life and death is only one step. Lao Xie stared at the night sky for a long time and said: How good it is to be alive Ah, you only know when you are dead. Life is so fragile. I really hate to leave their wives. They didn't think of any happiness with me. How will they live when I die... The family still I owe tens of thousands of debts, I can't do it..."

"I am shocked!!!"

"What kind of ghost is this? After death, he has to work hard for his family, his wife and children. Master Xie died suddenly under the Zizhu Bridge, with his eyes wide open. It was his wife who was worried about being sick, and his daughter who was worried about going to school. , You can’t die with peace! People are exhausted, but their ghosts linger, and they have to drive to support their families and pay off their debts. What’s so scary about such a ghost! Looking at the slightly swollen old face of Old Master Xie, I really don’t like it. Willing to admit that the person in front of me is a ghost... This is the heroic soul of a taxi driver!"

"That night, on the roadside of the Asian Games Village, Master Xie and I had a conversation between humans and ghosts. We reached an agreement that humans and ghosts would jointly drive a double bus, which made all the suspense clear and no longer mysterious. , I drive during the day, and Lao Xie works the night shift. Lao Xie was very grateful to me, and offered to give me the car share, but I flatly refused. Lao Xie said: Yes, it’s better to be a ghost, ghosts don’t have to pay for the car.”

"It's a heart-rending joke."

…………

"It's a new day."

"The wheels are still rolling, and the traffic is like a stream. The taxi drivers in this city are still living with their hard work. The taxis shuttle through the big roads and small alleys of the capital. They are busy, running, and supporting Beijing. the prosperity of...

More than half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the double buses of Lao Xie and I will merge into the sea of ​​cars in Beijing every day. No matter day or night, our Beijing be5007 three-compartment red Fukang taxi is constantly running, with our hard work , to place hope on life.

When I picked up the car in the morning, the engine of the car parked under the small tree was still warm, and the car was always spotless inside and out. The maintenance is as good as new, and the fuel consumption is significantly less, which saves me worry and effort. I thank and admire this good partner from the bottom of my heart.

I keep this secret in my heart, this is the secret between me and Lao Xie, a person and a soul.This secret shocked me all my life. From Lao Xie, I learned and realized what is ordinary, what is selfless, and what is greatness!

The days went on like this day by day, until one day at noon, I was queuing up for work at the airport, and suddenly the stereo in the car turned on automatically. After a burst of noise, Lao Xie’s familiar voice came out of the speaker:

Brother Xu Zi, eat it, I will tell you something, I will not drive again tonight, and I will not disturb my brother anymore, I am going to where I should go, my brother will not say What kind of thank you, I really caused you trouble these days, there is a red envelope in the trunk, it is my brother's wish, you must accept it, otherwise my brother will not feel at ease in Huangquan.I really can't drive anymore, my blood is burned out..."

"I suddenly remembered that my car became more and more bright red like new. I remembered the joke that Lao Xie said that day. He said that the color of the taxi was stained red with blood. It turned out that he was talking about himself; The gasoline in the fuel tank was red. My heart was trembling! I finally understood that what was burning was—Old Xie’s blood!"

"I yelled like crazy, my heart was trembling, and I let tears flow like a spring: Old Xie!! Old Xie! Where are you? Where are you!! Old Xie!!"

"In the loudspeaker, Lao Xie continued to speak calmly: Brother, pay more attention to your health. It's really good to live. Although it's hard, but the whole family can be together and live in peace. It's very nourishing and happy. I really miss their mother and son. Ah, the child's mother's operation was successful, and the child is also up to the mark. Unfortunately, I can't reunite with them. Finally, I have to trouble my brother, go and see their mother and daughter for me, and remove the tape in the toolbox. Leave them a thought. Originally, the three of us planned to drive together for an outing during the Mid-Autumn Festival, but now we can only meet once in a dream..."

"I couldn't help crying, my eyes were blurry..."

"Did you cry, brother, this is life, don't be sad all the time, brother, take good care of it in the future, just cherish it, and face it bravely, bear it bravely, gentlemen don't have so many tears. Old man I haven't sung for a long time, I'll sing you a song today, you can make do with it——

He said in the wind and rain,

What a pain!

wipe away tears,

do not be afraid,

At least we still have dreams.

He said in the wind and rain,

What a pain!

wipe away tears,

Don't ask, why..."

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival. People on the street are either in a hurry or leisurely. Most of the hurried home are rushing home with a box of moon cakes. Most of the leisurely walkers are couples. During this Mid-Autumn Festival Feel the warmth and romance of reunion in the evening.

It took me a lot of effort to find the home of Master Xie.It was two very ordinary low-rise huts in a block of row houses in Bali Village North Lane, Chaoyang. A thin, pale middle-aged woman let me in—she was Mrs. Xie, Xie’s wife.

There was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in the room who politely called me uncle, and then went to the back room to do homework according to Mrs. Xie's instructions.I think she must be Lao Xie's daughter Jiajia.Mrs. Xie took a chair for me to sit on and served tea.

The portrait of Lao Xie stood there on the cabinet in the room. In the frame, Lao Xie had a big head, a flat top, small eyes, and a flat nose, smiling with a big mouth, as if he had just told a joke, and the meaning was still unfinished.Looking at the portrait of Lao Xie, how can I not think of driving a double bus with Lao Xie day and night.

Mrs. Xie listened carefully to the story of me and Lao Xie, staring blankly at the portrait of Lao Xie, sobbing non-stop, trembling all over.She tried her best to cover her mouth with a towel, so as not to let the crying come out, for fear that Jiajia next door would hear it.

Mrs. Xie said that every night, Lao Xie would come to see her in her dream and ask her how she was doing. He heard that Mrs. Xie’s operation was a success, so Mrs. Xie danced happily in her dream. To make money by renting out, I put the money on our peony card.

Aunt Xie woke up and felt that something was wrong, so she took the peony card and went to the bank, and sure enough, there was a lot of money on the card..."

"Sister-in-law Xie broke down in tears: I understand now, the child's father, you didn't forget our mother and son even after you died..."

"I handed the tape to Mrs. Xie, and Mrs. Xie took it with trembling hands. She finally stuffed it into the tape recorder with trembling hands. The familiar voice of Mrs. Xie immediately echoed in the room— —”

"Fucking mother, Jiajia, I miss you too, but I really have to go, even the ghosts are going where they should go. I really don't worry about you two, I'm working hard to make money these days, I don't want to After death, I will give you a lot of debts to your mother and son. If that is the case, how will you orphans and widows live? I put all the money on our peony card, and I use taxis for funerals. It’s not easy for me to pay back for me—’brother’s sisters’. I can only do so much for you two, and I will depend on you mother and daughter to support each other in the future , take care of yourself! My child, since you followed me, I have not allowed you to live a good life. You two have not enjoyed any blessings with me. I am really sorry for you two. ...I always said that when you recovered from illness, the three of us went to drive to the Kangxi Grassland to play. I really didn't expect that this time, we can only be reunited in the next life..."

"Sister-in-law Xie burst into tears, sadness welled up on her face, and kept sobbing..."

"Jiajia, you are a good boy. Now that you have grown up, you must take care of your mother. Your mother is still weak, so take care of your mother. Your academic performance has always been good. Don't worry, father. When you go to university in the future and have a good future, you will take care of your mother." I won’t suffer and be tired like my parents anymore, no matter where you go in the future, I hope you don’t forget your dad, don’t forget that your dad is a taxi driver, and you will always be the taxi driver’s daughter—”

"The door of the inner room was suddenly pushed open. Jiajia cried loudly, knelt in front of her father's portrait, and yelled frantically: Dad—Dad—I miss you, Dad, I miss you every day Oh Dad! Didn’t you agree that the family will drive to Kangxi Grassland? Dad, come back! Do you know how much my mother and I miss you? Come back! Come back soon! Dad!”

"I saw Lao Xie in the portrait, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly, and strings of crystal clear tears gushed out of his eyes..."

"The sound of the neighbor's TV came from far away. It was the laughter of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala; a firework bomb scattered in the air, reflecting the colorful colors of the Mid-Autumn Festival night."

"Old Xie is gone, everything has returned to the calm of the past, my car has returned to the way it used to be, the mileage meter seems to have slowed down a lot, the gasoline has returned to its original color, the whole car is always dirty, and I don't bother Shit, I travel through the bustling city every day, but I feel like a walking dead, always listless and unable to raise my spirits. Sometimes I feel like a ghost, walking in the streets and alleys of this city day after day lingering.

I plan to hand over the car when the contract expires, and I don't want to drive a taxi anymore.

Suddenly one day, I received a call from Mrs. Xie, who wanted to use my car, saying that today is Lao Xie's anniversary, and she and Jia Jia went to visit Master Xie's grave.

I parked the car in front of Mrs. Xie’s house. Mrs. Xie and Jiajia were waiting. They were carrying a paper car, which was also red. It took the two of them a month to make up...

The sky was as blue as a wash.

Mr. Xie’s grave was on a small hill surrounded by green grass. Together we carried the paper cart used for offering sacrifices to Mr. Xie’s grave. Mrs. Xie and Jiajia stood in front of the grave for a long time, as if they were Sensing Lao Xie's breathing. "

"Sister-in-law Xie's eyes were full of tears, and she murmured to Lao Xie, "My son's father, we are here to see you, so you can leave at ease, you have done enough for our mother and son, My illness is completely cured, and I have a new job as a traffic coordinator. Our debts are all paid off, so you can rest in peace. You have been tired for a lifetime and should take a good rest. By the way, I almost forgot, our daughter was recommended to go to university, it is Peking University, I will support her until she graduates—”

"She held back her tears and acted strong. From her thin body, I seemed to see the tenacity hidden in her."

"Jia Jia stared at her father's tombstone, her eyes were full of confidence and the courage to face all difficulties: Yes, Dad, you can go at ease! The family is too much for you, Dad. Now you don't have to worry about it, we are fine Yes, you can go at ease, I will take care of my mother, my father is grown up, I am sensible father, I will never forget you, I will never forget that I am the daughter of a taxi driver, I will never forget It's my father's blood and sweat that brought me up. I'm proud of you dad. Don't you wish our family could have our own private car? My mother and I made one for you... and I'll send it to you ..."

"Jiajia took out a Little Red Riding Hood (taxi stop sign) from her schoolbag, put it in front of the windshield of the paper car, and continued to confide: "Dad, there are no taxis in heaven. Even if there are, you don't have to worry about it anymore." , I put on the 'Little Red Riding Hood', you can enjoy this car over there.My mother said, she said she will marry you in the next life, daughter Jiajia I also want to tell you, if there is an afterlife, Jiajia will still be your daughter - then, we can be a family of three, drive together, Go to Kangxi Grassland... Take care of yourself... Wait for us, Dad—”

Jiajia ignited the bright red paper car, and the flames were also glowing red.

Flames were rising, and the air was trembling, as if the earth was burning.

In the blazing fire, I saw the familiar figure of Lao Xie leaning out of the car door, beckoning to Mrs. Xie, Jia Jia, and me, then turned around with a smile, and drove the bright red paper car, slowly, Slowly, heading towards the distant blue sky—"

The story ends here.

Countless netizens who were sitting at the computer desk or hiding under the covers were all crying after hearing this story.

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"I thought I was the only one with a low tear point, but I didn't expect everyone else to be like this too, heh—!"