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Chuancheng main line, 6:20 p.m.

At this moment, the taxi driver jumped out of the car, got into the car and began to move forward slowly.

His eyes were red, and it was the first time he had experienced such a thing, and his heart was surging with irrepressible excitement.

"That's great!" said the driver, trembling.

Xiao Xian looked out the window, and he could see the clumsy appearance of the driver standing on the roof of the car to direct the traffic forcefully.

I can also see the mother holding the child next to her car and looking at the taxi he is in and watching.

The father who was standing on the roof of the car took the child from the mother's hand and held it in his arms, and the child smiled happily...

The eyes of heaven and earth seemed to be focused on this taxi at this time, and no one stopped them.

Xiao Xian cried

! He didn't know why he was crying, but at this time, he just couldn't control himself!

Are you okay?" the driver hurriedly asked when he saw Xiao Xian's appearance.

"It's okay!"

"Why are you crying, aren't we all out?"

"I just think... It's warm!!"

...

Twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped at the exit of the main road, and the driver got out of the car and shouted, "What's wrong?"

There was another big block in front, and there was more traffic on the road off the main road, and all the cars stuck on the main road were blocked from here.

"I can't get by, it's all blocked here," someone responded.

The driver looked over and saw that the wide road ahead was already filled with cars, and there was almost no room to move, and it was even more congested than the main road.

Moreover, this road is not as wide as the main road, so it is inevitable that it will be blocked like this.

The driver returned to the car, "Can't get through!" Xiao

Xian frowned, and before he could speak, someone suddenly knocked on his window, and a girl who looked to be about 18 years old took off her helmet.

"Is it Brother Xiao Xian?" The

girl's eyes were shining, like the kind of bright eyes that had not been insulted by the impetuousness and unbearable insults in society at all, which made people feel very comfortable at a glance.

Rolling down the window, Xiao Xian hadn't spoken yet, and the girl suddenly screamed.

"It's really you, Brother Xian, I finally see a living person, I can go back and brag with my sisters!" Before

Xiao Xian could react, the girl suddenly took out another helmet from the seat box.

said: "Come with me, Brother Xian, my little electric donkey is not blocked!"

"Get out of the way, uncle, you're out of my way!" the girl shouted through her helmet.

On the congested road, a small electric car is crisscrossed by countless cars.

Completely unhindered.

Ten minutes later, the two got off the road and were stopped by a traffic policeman.

The girl was dissatisfied: "I said big brother, don't you see that I have a mission now? We didn't violate the traffic rules, we also wore helmets, we didn't speed, we completely obeyed the traffic rules, I am a good citizen who abides by the law!"

The traffic policeman was suddenly stunned by the girl's words, and then couldn't cry or laugh.

"Good citizen, your current task is over, and next, this task will be handed over by us!" said the traffic policeman with a solemn smile.

For some young people, Kong Chulan may not know it, but for people of their age, Kong Chulan was very famous in Sichuan City back then.

The construction of the city owes the credit of this old man.

Now that I'm older, I'm gradually forgotten by the Internet.

He said, "May I ask you are Xiao Xian, right?" Xiao Xian

took off his helmet and nodded politely.

"You come with me, I have received an order from the captain, from here to the road to xxxx tertiary hospital, the car of the traffic police force will take you there, in addition, thank you for your concern for the old man Kong Chulan, the people of Chuancheng thank you!"

...

The continuation of life is not only from the family affection between the blood, but also from the helping hand of others.

Xiao Xian sat in the traffic policeman's car, watching the buildings outside the window drive away quickly, and the long sound of the alarm continued to coil in his ears.

Xiao Xian suddenly thought of the taxi driver who was standing on the roof of the carport and waving his license plate number vigorously.

Those who deliberately gave way because of their own words, and also took the initiative to stand up and direct traffic.

The little girl who rode an electric car and drove herself all the way!

And now the traffic police force, two traffic police riders in front of the road, followed by a police car.

These people, these forces, may not help him Xiao Xian himself, but Kong Chulan, who has made contributions to charity and Chuancheng.

Kong Laosan, Kong Chulan, two generations have made contributions to this land, and the inheritance of the times is not only the bloodline, but also the spirit engraved in the blood...

The drone followed the police car in the sky, and the bird's-eye view was transmitted from the Sichuan City Radio to the Internet.

It has become a very beautiful and thought-provoking educational picture.

In the Hangzhou Hotel, Ouyang Zhenzhen looked at the live broadcast of Sichuan City, holding her chin with a pair of small hands.

Is he in the police car?

This man seems to be the focus of attention wherever he goes!

Tianhua Entertainment Su Yunhang's office, he looked at the computer and smiled.

Murong Zhongchao of Guodu TV Station sighed with a smile on his face, and Yan Chen next to him suddenly smiled: "Xiao Xian, this kid has great potential, can Zhenzhen control him

?" Murong Zhongchao sneered and said, "Do you know how to lick dogs?"

Yan Chen: "????

".