
Jinling District 13
by Gui Gongzi
About This Novel
I work for a small company with a modest income, so in my spare time I drive my Peugeot 308 to carry passengers to earn some money to support my family. In other words, I am a hard-working white-collar worker in a small company during the day, and a hard-working illegal car driver at night. That evening, I parked my car at the entrance of the Xianlin Center subway station and waited for passengers. This place is located in the suburbs and has inconvenient public transportation, so the black car business is pretty good. When a subway train arrived at the station, a large wave of people poured out of the station entrance, and black car drivers stepped forward to solicit business. I sat in the car and didn't move. I never take the initiative to solicit customers, because I don't want to endure the indifference and supercilious looks of strangers. Maybe it's because I was obscurant in my studies when I was a child, and I couldn't save the pitiful face of a little intellectual. Therefore, my income is much less than that of other drivers. My wife often scolds me for this: "I can't even drive a black car for others!"
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