Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 670: Didi? Even dogs won’t do it!
In fact, what Cheng Wei said to Huang Jieli just now was not false.

Their security architecture is not at the same level as that of taxi travel. The other party's long-planned security plan far exceeds the industry standard, as if they have foreseen the security trends in the next few years.

The only thing that limits it seems to be the current technological bottleneck, rather than the designer's vision.

First there was the concentrated outbreak of public opinion, then there was the deadly attack of taking the right medicine, and then there was the security architecture that could be called a dimensionality reduction attack.
This set of combined punches is closely linked and pressing step by step.

It's not that I look down on Wang Weijian who travels by taxi. With his steady style, he simply doesn't have that kind of energy and ruthlessness.

This familiar style, this familiar rhythm.
Cheng Wei could even see the word "Chen" vaguely appearing in it.

This man finally came
It was not until this moment that Cheng Wei completely understood Xiao Ma Ge's feelings back then. It seemed that Xiao Ma Ge had suffered more losses, which was why he felt it so deeply.

This is also one of the few ways for Cheng Wei to find joy in his suffering.

If the man named Chen takes action, Cheng Wei doesn't think that the offensive that the other party has been planning for half a year will end here. There must be follow-up moves, but he doesn't know how many there will be.

Even someone as powerful as Brother Ma has suffered repeated setbacks and had to recuperate, so how could he be so capable of trying to stop a chariot?

The successive internal and external troubles had already worn down Cheng Wei's fighting spirit.

Now, he can only try his best to maintain the basic market of express cars, private cars and taxis. As for ride-sharing...

As for the ride? I'd rather die!

The early morning sun had not yet completely dispelled the gloom of the night, and a BMW 3 Series was parked on the side of the road.

The sound of the engine idling mixed with the coolness of the early morning. Master Zhang raised his wrist to look at his watch for the third time - he had been waiting for twenty minutes.

As the dawn broke, he dialed the phone. There was a rustling sound and an impatient "Right away! Wait one minute!" from the receiver.

Five minutes later, Master Zhang decided to cancel the order. After all, if he delayed any further, he might be late for work after delivering the order. The money he earned was not enough to justify being late and losing money.

Just as he picked up the phone, a woman dragging a huge suitcase appeared in his sight hurriedly.

She trotted a few steps, suddenly opened the car door, sank into the back seat, and said without looking up, "Hurry up and put the luggage in the trunk."

Master Zhang took a deep breath, got out of the car, moved the luggage, closed the trunk, and sat back in the driver's seat. He did it in one go, but still got a complaint from the back seat: "You're so slow even putting the luggage away, hurry up and drive, I'm going to be late for the train!"

During the morning rush hour, for a 30-minute journey, the system recommends allowing 40 minutes.

Master Zhang sighed secretly, thought to himself, do his best and leave the rest to fate, then started the vehicle smoothly.

"Can you drive faster? Even a turtle is faster than you!" The female passenger kept looking at her watch and said in a sharp tone, "Can I pay more? Speed ​​up! I can't catch up."

Can't catch up with your previous delay? With the previous 20 minutes of delay, everything is ready.
"Ma'am, this is already the maximum speed limit. If you go any faster, you will exceed the speed limit."

"Hurry up! You should have overtaken from the left just now."

"That's driving in the wrong direction on the left. Let me ask you a question. Do you have a driver's license?" Master Zhang asked suddenly.

"What does it have to do with you whether I have a driver's license or not? Just stop asking and drive your car properly, otherwise I will complain about you!" The woman felt like her tail was stepped on.

In the rearview mirror, the delicately made-up face was distorted with anger.

Master Zhang tightened his grip on the steering wheel, feeling furious. No wonder female passengers always got into accidents before. He began to understand his colleagues a little.

But he could only console himself with the fact that he was unlucky. Fortunately, there was no traffic jam. Whether he could deliver the girl depended on the luck of the woman in the back seat.
Just because Master Zhang tries his best to save time with his own abilities doesn't mean things will develop in a good direction.

Just before a flashing yellow light, he chose to stop safely in front of the zebra crossing.

"Are you crazy?!" A scream broke out from the back seat, "Why didn't you run through the yellow light? I'm going to miss my train! Do you know how much money I'll lose if you delay this trip? A rubbish driver like you can't even pay for this one bill by working for a whole month. It's just a red light, so what?"

The woman's voice became increasingly high-pitched, and her words came out like a rapid-fire cannon, like a blunt knife repeatedly cutting your nerves, causing your blood pressure to soar.

Master Zhang's face turned red. Suddenly, he turned the steering wheel sharply, and the car turned around and drove in the opposite direction.

The woman's face showed a mixture of anger and fear. "What are you doing? This is not the way to the station! I told you not to mess around and go back quickly. If you do this again, I will call the police."

Master Zhang was as silent as iron.

His eyes were looking ahead, as firm as if he had just joined the Communist Party. His hands were rarely seen holding the steering wheel, and he was very steady.

The woman cursed for a long time, but found that it didn't work. She wanted to jump out of the car but was afraid of the pain. Finally, she softened her tone and tried to persuade him kindly, even begging him a little.
The man is like a statue, he has only one destination now.
Ten minutes later, the screeching sound of brakes cut through the morning mist.

The familiar BMW appeared again beside the boulevard, as if time had gone back.

The trunk popped open and Master Zhang threw the suitcase on the side of the road with a bang.

Then he opened the car door and uttered three words:

"Get out of the car, get out."

The woman's face was pale, and the delicate makeup that she had spent time to put on was now ruined by her tears. She no longer looked as brave as before and just kept crying in the back seat.

Seeing that the woman was indifferent, Master Zhang did not tolerate it and directly pulled the woman out of the car and "threw" her aside.

The engine roared angrily and the tires left two black marks on the ground.

Damn it, he’s more troublesome than his leader. Fuck whoever you want, I’m not going to serve you anyway.

Fuck the five-star reviews, fuck the complaints and deductions, fuck the women
Master Zhang opened the car window, lit a cigarette, and listened to "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies" on the radio. He even felt that being stuck in traffic was somewhat enjoyable.

A few days ago, Lao Li was still talking in the driver group, saying that the taxi travel platform has launched a new "driver recruitment plan", and this platform also protects the rights and interests of drivers. If passengers dare to make unreasonable troubles, they can be directly blocked, and the platform will also subsidize the gas money.

I was not in charge at that time, so how could I be so unlucky to meet that kind of person.

Hey, it’s only been a few days since I set up the flag, and I encountered it today.

Want to try it?

As for Didi? Even dogs don’t drive it.

After parking the car at the office, Master Zhang opened the app and a complaint notification popped up: the service attitude was poor, he was given 1 point, and the platform was fined 200 yuan.

He stared at the screen and sneered three times. This order didn't earn any points, but instead deducted 200 yuan. It was rubbish that only listened to the passenger's one-sided story.

Just swipe your finger and uninstall it directly - anyway, the few things in the account can be regarded as burning paper for that woman and the garbage platform.

Afterwards, he took the time to post the dashcam video online, of course not forgetting to blur the woman's face, and captioned: "Today's merit +1".

Unexpectedly, within half an hour, his video became a little popular on Bilibili:
"The high energy continues from 14:38. Please enjoy the whole process of the woman's face changing."

"I suggest you submit the 2015 stress relief video~ My constipation is relieved immediately."

"We Sigma men are like this~"

"The ending is so satisfying, but I'm afraid this woman might report it to the police with bad intentions and that'll be the end of it."

"I am very happy."

"This kind of woman should be educated. She thinks the whole world revolves around her. The driver is not her father and has no obligation to spoil her."

"This woman's behavior deserves a severe sentence, immediate death penalty, and immediate execution."

(End of this chapter)