From day to sunset…
From sunset to daytime…
Ye Feng, Ye Kaidong, and Ye Sizhu sat in a BMW 8 series car, they were still on the Yan Mountain Pass highway.
For others, returning to their hometown to visit their relatives or returning to the capital to work was their goal.
However, for Ye Feng and Ye Kaidong, their true purpose was to stop here in the traffic jam and take pictures of the cars outside the car window.
After all, a photo could be exchanged for 30 yuan at the traffic police department in the capital. It was equivalent to lunch.
While they were blocking the cars here, they did not move. The cars that passed by the window and took the emergency lane were paying for it.
30, 30, 30 again.
Those who were interested came out on the first day of National Day and returned on the last day of National Day. They found that they all saw the same car model and license plate, so they whispered to each other,
"Dear…look, this BMW 8 Series in front, haven't we seen it before?”
"It seems to be the same car with the same license plate. It seems that they have been circling here?”
"He's so silly. I don't know how he got so rich. With this kind of person and this kind of IQ, how can he afford a BMW 8 series?”
……
The two cars were very close to each other during the traffic jam.
This made people pay attention to the movement of the cars in front, at this moment, someone noticed that Ye Feng and his family had been stuck in traffic on the highway during the National Day holiday: "
"I went out on Monday and came back on Tuesday. I saw this car blocking the highway!”
"What a coincidence. I went out on Monday and came back on Wednesday. I also saw this car stuck on the highway!”
"I came back on Saturday. I saw this car too!”
This was truly shocking.
They could not understand why someone would walk on the highway just to get out of the traffic jam.
Could it be a reporter from the radio station? In order to report on the traffic jam, there was no need to film all seven days of National Day.
Or were they writers? Painter? In order to find inspiration, she had to experience the pain of traffic jam over and over again.
Seeing Ye Feng's family smiling so happily in the traffic jam.
Ye Sizhu's clear laughter drifted into the ears of the driver who was also stuck in traffic."
"There's a traffic jam again, hahaha."
"A few days ago, it was the peak period for leaving the city. Now, it's the peak period for returning to the city.”
"Other people don't understand our happiness. They must think that we're crazy.”
Some people could not hold it in anymore.
He walked over and knocked on Ye Feng's car window: "
"Aren't you guys crazy?”
"What's there to be happy about?"
"In my opinion, your family is not normal.”
……
He looked at the visitors outside the car window.
Ye Sizhu rolled down the window and stuck her tongue out, making a face.
"What do you know? You don't know anything."
"Don't laugh at others when they are happy.”
"What do you care if I laugh? Even if there is a traffic jam on the highway, you can't get off at will. You'd better go back.”
Tsk.
That person left with an indignant expression.
"This family is really crazy.”
"You're laughing so happily in a traffic jam.”
"Taking photos outside with a camera, it's really a traffic jam for the sake of traffic jam. The whole family is silly.”
……
Even Ye Kaidong's former colleagues mocked him when they found out about it.
His former colleagues all sighed, as if the heavens were jealous of a genius.
"Is this still the genius from back then? Wasn't he a fool? He even brought his family along to stay on the highway for the seven days of the National Day holiday because of traffic.”
"It's a pity. After Ye Kaidong left our company, his IQ plummeted.”
"Seeing them laughing so happily, I seem to think that we should call the police and have the asylum take them in.”
……
Ye Feng, Ye Kaidong, and Ye Sizhu's actions were the weirdest in the Imperial Capital during the National Day celebrations.
When other people encountered traffic, they wished that they could drive their own cars and fly over. However, they were holding a phone and pointing at the emergency lane, laughing happily.
He had never seen so many cars in his life.
Unfortunately, they did not understand Ye Feng's happiness.
"Ding! 30 yuan transferred to WeChat account!"
"Ding! 30 yuan transferred to WeChat account!"
"Ding! 30 yuan transferred to WeChat account!"
Almost every minute and every second, she could hear the WeChat account ringing.
60,000 yuan in one day was equivalent to two years of hard work for others. It was equivalent to half a day and one year for others.
Ye Sizhu looked at her brother and seemed to understand. She blinked and said,"
"Brother, look at the others. They must be in a bad mood on this highway.”
"Unfortunately, they don't understand. They can't experience our happiness.”
"This is a business opportunity. The more people know, the fewer business opportunities.”
Ye Feng reminded his sister again, she had to control her hands, she could not make funny noises.
Otherwise…
If everyone knew about it, how could he make money?
Ye Kaidong had quit his job to report the case. It was equivalent to giving others happiness but kicking his own rice bowl.
However, some things could not be hidden.
……
Beijing traffic police official account.
"In the past seven days, we have received a lot of reports. Every time we film someone occupying the emergency lane, we will win 30 RMB.”
"Recently, an unknown car owner has submitted a report. The total number of reports has reached 14,000. The reward of nearly 420,000 yuan has been issued.”
"We set up a reward system for reporting because we hope that more people will participate in the construction of a harmonious Dragon Country. We hope that everyone will participate.”
The onlookers were sweating.
It turned out that he was the one who was really enjoying the show.
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