"Yongzi."

Zhang Fan walked closer and asked, "I didn't see you going to the Wang family to help yesterday?"

Tian Yong said seriously: "I was busy collecting medicinal materials, so I didn't go to help, but I went to express my condolences to the third grandma."

Zhang Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. After chatting with him for a few words, he asked him to drive him to the town.

Tian Yong immediately put away his small notebook, loaded up Zhang Fan, and rushed towards the town.

More than an hour later, the car stopped at the door of the rich man.

After Zhang Fan got off the car, he waved to him: "Remember to pick me up later."

He will have to check on the driving school later and will probably be busy until late.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

After Yongzi drove away, Zhang Fan entered the Monopoly with the pills.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here." Manager Hu greeted him with a smile.

"Manager Hu."

Zhang Fan nodded towards him: "Is Brother Liu here?"

Manager Hu said with a smile: "Didn't the landlady's grandmother pass away in the past two days? Boss Liu should have gone over there. He came for a walk last night, but he hasn't come yet. I'll contact you, please wait a moment."

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.

Liu Qiang went there for two hours on the first day and then disappeared.

I went there for two days as Manager Hu said, so I probably took advantage of the free time to hang out somewhere.

After a while, Liu Qiang came in with a smile.

"Brother Xiaofan."

Zhang Fan chuckled: "Brother Liu seems to be very busy these two days."

Liu Qiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Hahaha, don't talk about that, you come over today, I will just settle the payment for you."

Zhang Fan nodded and went to the box with him.

Liu Qiang took six bundles of money and said, "Brother Xiaofan, you should have a card, right? Give me your card number, and the money will be transferred directly to your card in the future. This is much more convenient."

"Can."

Zhang Fan gave the card number to Liu Qiang, and then took out the elixir.

Looking at the piles of pills, Liu Qiang's eyes were shining.

All three elixirs were delivered, and the subsequent delivery of the elixirs also formed a unified time.

"Brother Xiaofan."

Liu Qiang laughed and said: "Don't leave today at noon. Let's get together at Changsheng Restaurant. They are all owned by us anyway."

Zhang Fan thought for a while: "We'll see about it later. I have something else to do, so I won't necessarily."

"That's okay."

Liu Qiang didn't ask any further questions: "If you are still in town at noon, come and see me."

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

Zhang Fan smiled, suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Brother Liu, I didn't see Sister Cai'e, what is she busy with?"

Zhang Fan has not seen Wang Cai'e since she was at the mourning hall the night before yesterday. She was not even at her grandmother's funeral yesterday.

Speaking of this, Liu Qiang also frowned: "Your sister Cai'e has been in a bad state these past two days. She has been resting at home. She doesn't go anywhere and she doesn't ask questions. It should be because grandma passed away and the atmosphere is too depressed."

Zhang Fan frowned but didn't say much.

It seems that Sister Cai'e was so frightened last time that she didn't even dare to leave the door...

After chatting with Liu Qiang for a few words, Zhang Fan left Monopoly.

…

On the street.

Zhang Fan followed his memory and walked towards South Street.

He remembered that the only driving school in town was over there.

But he couldn't remember the specific address clearly.

After asking a few passers-by, Zhang Fan searched for a while and finally found a one-meter-high sign on the side of the road.

The sign is very old, and the words "Hengtong Driving School, 200 meters to the left" have turned white.

Following the instructions, Zhang Fan quickly stood in front of a three-story building with a signboard of 'Hengtong Driving School'.

There is an open space to the right of the small building. Looking from a distance, the curves inside look like earthworms.

Several cars were driving slowly inside like snails, some moving forward, some going backwards, and there were several students waiting behind each vehicle.

At the front of the car, there was a coach wearing a straw hat, a vest and large pants, pointing with a thin stick in his hand.

Scolds and curses continued to come from his mouth.

And the scolding was so harsh that even Zhang Fan, who was far downstairs, couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard it.

How stupid does this student have to be to provoke the instructor to scold him like this?

Zhang Fan shook his head and walked into the reception building.

In the reception building, a man and a woman were reading magazines. The man looked obscene and seemed to be discussing something with the woman.

Seeing someone coming in, the two stopped talking.

"Do you want to learn to drive and take the test?"

Zhang Fan looked up and saw that the woman speaking was in her twenties and was wearing a black skirt.

The man next to him was probably in his thirties and was wearing a gray vest. His exposed arms and shoulders were black and red.

The appearance characteristics are very consistent with the profession of coach.

He glanced at Zhang Fan, a hint of contempt flashed in his eyes, and then immersed himself in reading a magazine.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

After all, he was also a guest, so the two of them didn't say anything to each other and continued to sit at the counter.

Although the town is not as good as the county, the service attitude is too bad.

"Hello."

Zhang Fan was too lazy to argue and walked closer: "Miss, I would like to ask about the specific process of applying for a driver's license."

He was not very familiar with taking the driver's license exam and only heard a few mentions from his classmates in college.

"Process?"

After the woman looked Zhang Fan up and down, she spoke weakly.

"The process is very simple. After the student pays the tuition, the coach will arrange for the student to practice driving. When the practice is almost complete, the coach will arrange for the student to take the exam. Once all four subjects are passed, the driver's license will be obtained."

Zhang Fan nodded and asked: "How much is the tuition fee?"

The woman tried her best to hide her impatience. She leaned back on the chair and said casually.

"We have three classes in our driving school, which are divided into ordinary classes, accelerated classes and VIP membership classes."

"I won't talk about the regular class. It takes three months to take the exam."

"The crash course starts with paying the tuition and getting the certificate in one month."

"For students in the VIP class, the driving school uses one-to-one teaching, which means that one student and one instructor will only take half a month to obtain the certificate."

"As for the tuition, the tuition for the regular class is 2,000, the tuition for the accelerated class is 4,000, and the VIP is 8,000."

After saying this, the man next to her patted her and handed the magazine to her to read. The woman took one look at it and immediately blushed and glared at the man.

Zhang Fan is a little unhappy. What is the attitude of the two of them?

If it weren't for the only driving school in town, he would definitely leave.

Also, the price gap is too big. Isn’t this what this woman said casually?

Forget the regular class, the accelerated class is also acceptable, but is the VIP class too expensive?

It is twice as expensive as the crash course.

Eight thousand yuan, except for a few people in Qingshan Town, how many people are willing to spend this money to learn to drive?

Although he does not lack the few thousand yuan, his money does not come from strong winds.

Zhang Fan thought for a while, it was not easy for him to come to the town, and besides, he had to make elixirs.

But I don’t have much time to spend taking the driver’s license test.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan knocked on the table, attracting their attention.
To be continued...