If you cut in, you will get hit. Do you call this a driving school instructor?

Chapter 7 Insurance Company Secrets

The people at these insurance companies actually have connections. When a traffic accident happens, you drive your car to the repair location designated by them. Aren't they the ones who decide how many parts are broken and how much repair money to report in your insurance policy?

In the end, when there is wealth, doesn’t it all fall into their hands?

Anyway, the price increase of car insurance in the following year due to the accident will be borne by the person renewing the policy. He just wants you to have an accident, okay!
Perhaps because they were both insurance company employees, Wang Lu was very clear about this, and his expression became even uglier at the time.

Of course, these were not things Gu Yin needed to worry about. After signing the accident responsibility letter and agreeing to take the car to the repair site tomorrow, Gu Yin drove away in a cool manner under the vicious and resentful gaze of Wang Lu, the owner of the Teshira.

"Pattering..."

The rain was still falling outside the car window. Although the front of the car had a dent and some paint was scraped off, Gu Yin's mood was not affected by it. After all...

The other party will compensate him for lost wages!

It’s not so bad for those who drive online ride-hailing cars. Many taxi drivers have a consensus that if they encounter someone cutting in line, they just have to hit them.

Not only does the other party have to repair your car, but they also have to compensate you for lost wages. You can take advantage of this time to have a good rest, which is equivalent to a disguised paid vacation. Why not do it?
The dim street lights sprinkled on the car windows, and under the reflection of the raindrops, various dreamy shadows appeared, like those beautiful dreams, which were finally all wiped away by Gu Yin's "click" of flicking the wipers.

"Okay, bye friends."

While waiting for the red light before getting on the elevated road, seeing that it was past six o'clock, Gu Yin casually took off the camera on his chest. The program stipulated that he had to record for at least eight hours a day. He had already met the target for today's live broadcast, and if a worker worked one more second, it would be a huge loss.

When saying "goodbye" to the camera, Gu Yin laughed at himself, thinking that there was no need for him to say goodbye, as no one would definitely watch his live broadcast.

After getting off the elevated road, about twenty minutes later, around 6:30 in the evening, Gu Yin finally returned to the community where he lived.

Lishan Xinyuan is a relocated community that was built upon the transformation of an old village. It is located on the edge of a small county town far away from the city. There are not many local people living in the six-story buildings without elevators. At night, only sporadic lights can be seen in some of the buildings.

Nowadays, people who can afford it go to the city to buy houses. Even those who cannot afford it spend three generations of effort to buy a new house with a very large common area and live in the center of the county town. Those who stay in the old and dilapidated houses are basically the elderly.

You see?

"Every time I move, I hit..."

At the entrance of the community, a group of old people were dancing square dance with their rotten buttocks twisted. Some were dancing the dragon, some were cracking whips, and they were all full of energy and had no pressure at all.

"Ninth sister, ninth sister, beautiful sister..."

The old man sang out of tune with his hoarse voice and he was not afraid of disturbing others. The key point is that a group of old people around him actually praised his singing...

"When are we going to kill all these bastards..."

Gu Yin shook his head and parked the car in front of a street full of stalls selling snacks and late-night snacks.

This is a pedestrian street, which is considered to be an older one. There is nothing special about the things sold there, such as fried skewers, wraps, casserole rice noodles, meat and egg burgers, fried pancakes, fried noodles, fried rice noodles, starch sausage, grilled squid... and so on.

It was quite lively. Basically, there were some men and women in front of every stall waiting for the food to come out of the pot.

The residential area where Gu Yin's family lives is near an industrial park and several universities. Because the resettlement houses do not have elevators and the rent is cheap, many office workers and students choose to rent houses here. After get off work and get out of class in the evening, they basically come out to find something to eat, which is why a snack street has been built for their livelihood.

Gu Yin had read a book before, in which there was a sentence that read: "Big cities are the illusion of this country, and small towns are the truth of this country."

This sentence is fully reflected in this snack street full of the atmosphere of fireworks.

After walking through the crowded crowd, he came to a small stall selling fried cakes, fried noodles and fried rice noodles alone. Gu Yin shouted:
"Uncle Liu, one serving of fried pancakes without spiciness." The flame on the gas stove burned very hot with the help of the blower. The thin uncle who was holding the bent and deformed large iron pot and constantly flipping the spoon wiped the sweat from his head, looked up at Gu Yin, and grinned:
"Xiao Yin, why are you so late today?"

"Yeah, I took a few more orders." Gu Yin took out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay and answered casually.

"Oh, forget it..." The boss, Uncle Liu, pressed the payment code and said, "It seems your mother went to the hospital again today. It's not easy for her. I'll treat you to a meal."

"One code at a time." Gu Yin pulled Uncle Liu's hand away and insisted on scanning the code.

"You kid..." Uncle Liu shook his head and smiled bitterly. When frying his pancake, he secretly added an egg and some shredded meat.

The process of waiting for the pancakes to be fried was slow. Gu Yin, who had been driving all day, felt uncomfortable in his cervical spine, so he did not check his phone. He just looked around casually, as if relaxing.

Inadvertently, my eyes caught a glimpse of the girl carrying a white canvas bag in front of the rice noodle stall on the right.

The girl was tall, about seven inches tall, with fair and delicate skin, long wavy hair casually draped over her back, and slightly pointed facial features, making her look like a little fox, inexplicably alluring and charming.

When he saw her, Gu Yin was slightly stunned. He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but the girl took the prepared rice noodles and turned to leave, and happened to meet his eyes.

"Brother Gu? What a coincidence."

The girl pursed her lips naturally, showing a sweet smile, waving her jade hand and saying:
"You got off work so late today?"

"No, I went to run a few online ride-hailing orders." Gu Yin said casually with his hands in his pockets.

"It's really hard work. I envy you people who have cars." The girl nodded sympathetically and said, "There are several colleagues in our school who want to learn how to drive recently. I will help you introduce them to them when the time comes."

"Well, thank you." Gu Yin nodded.

"Then I'll go back first. See you later."

With another sweet and natural smile, the girl walked away.

Looking at the other person's graceful figure, Gu Yin couldn't help but curl his lips, revealing a somewhat helpless expression.

"The cake is ready."

Just then, Uncle Liu finished frying the pancake and handed it to Gu Yin.

Looking in the direction where Gu Yin was looking, and seeing the graceful back of the girl, Uncle Liu scratched his head and said:

"Hey, isn't that the young kindergarten teacher? Didn't you two have a blind date during the Chinese New Year last year?"

"…At your age, your eyesight is still quite good."

Gu Yin took the fried pancake casually and rolled his eyes silently.

The sweet-looking girl who just left was named Chen Yunjin. Last year, she was an intern teacher at a nearby kindergarten. It just so happened that her relative’s grandson went to school there. I heard that she was single, and thinking that Gu Yin was not young anymore, I tried to match them up. Unfortunately, later…

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(End of this chapter)