Chapter 446: The Town Hotel

A small town like Nanjia Town does not have any nightlife. It is said to be a small town, but in fact it is just a long street in the middle of several villages. You can see the whole town at a glance. When Xiaoche Dabai stopped in front of a small two-story building with a "Hotel" sign on it, he pushed Nanming to Guoliang and woke him up.

"Hey, Brother Nan, we're here!" At this time, Xiang Guoliang could only write a big obedient word if he could fall asleep heartlessly.

Perhaps it was because the car was so smooth and quiet that Nan Ming fell asleep in just ten minutes.

For the past ten minutes, Xiang Guoliang has been studying this car.

As a car lover, he asked himself that he still has a lot of research on cars. After being a driver for so many years, sometimes he drove the company's car, and sometimes he helped customers drive. How much, but he has never seen such a car, and feels that his understanding has been subverted.

Holding the handle of the car, Xiang Guoliang tried the test drive, and found that even if the handle is used to drive, it is actually an automatic driving, because there is only one joystick on the handle to control the direction, and the speed and direction are determined according to the strength and direction. Others, such as the ground Factors, slopes or anything else, do not need to be considered by the driver, everything is done by the driverless system.

And once the control is lost, it will immediately return to the automatic driving state.

This kind of driving is not fun at all, and there is no sense of the integration of human and machine, the feeling of knowing every puff of the car, every turn of the car.

But looking at young people today, if they choose to integrate with machines, they must choose to integrate with mobile phones instead of cars.

Xiang Guoliang continued to experiment with other functions, and the weird posture transition just now turned out to be just a button.

Xiang Guoliang remembers watching an online video about a vehicle designed somewhere that can be moved horizontally to realize free parking spaces.

But compared to this car...

After confirming that Nanming was asleep, Xiang Guoliang actually had a lot of fun. He even made the car change its posture on the snowy road. If someone looked outside, they would find that the car was driving sideways. Running forward with Xuan'er, you might think it's a UFO or something. If someone looks at the ruts, they will be scared to pee by the S-shaped tracks that are constantly intersecting.

The amazing thing is that no matter how you turn outside, you can hardly feel it in the car, because the seat is also automatically rotating to keep the occupant facing forward.

This feeling is like sitting in a rotating coffee cup that doesn't turn...

In addition to this mode, there is another meeting mode, which can adjust the two car seats to sit face to face, but this posture needs to adjust the seat posture to become almost vertical sitting and standing, Xiang Guoliang Afraid of waking Nanming up, he didn't dare to play.

In addition, there is a deformation button. Xiang Guoliang was really worried that if he pressed the button, they would be thrown out of the high-speed car, so he didn't dare to touch it.

Even so, he still muttered a few words in a low voice: "The autobots are transformed! Period period period—"

I imagined that the car suddenly turned into a car man, and then I had a lot of silly fun.

Just now he thought that Nanming was in the second grade, but now he is immersed in fantasy again.

Because the deformed appearance of the car just now is really cool and handsome.

There are a few other buttons with no obvious function, and Xiang Guoliang didn't dare to press them randomly. Once he has the ejection function like Knight Rider, if he ejects him, he will die.

He tried to drive by himself for a while, but he was sweating from the complicated road conditions outside, and he shook his head and gave up before the autopilot drove stably.

No wonder it is said that drivers are one of the occupations most likely to be replaced by robots!

But Xiang Guoliang thinks that this kind of thing will last for at least several decades. When did technology develop to this point?

Seeing the feeling of imminent unemployment.

It is estimated that in a year or two, in movies like Taxi Express or Deadly Express, the protagonist only needs to be responsible for taxiing.

The actor can still act in other roles, should he consider changing careers...

To be honest, in such a quiet night, after the initial excitement ended, Xiang Guoliang was full of melancholy.

He adjusted the vehicle to drive sideways, and sat side by side with Nan Ming like the co-pilot. This method made him feel more at ease, as if he was still driving.

He looked ahead, his hands twitched nervously, shifted gears, and turned the steering wheel to gain a little peace of mind. He occasionally peeked at Nan Ming, feeling very puzzled.

Who the hell is this guy?

To be sure, it should not be a liar, at least not an ordinary liar.

Could it be aliens?

Xiang Guoliang thought of another road sci-fi film "Paul" that he had seen, the story of the funny protagonist duo meeting the grown-up version of ET.

He stared at Nan Ming, then stretched out his hand, and slowly approached Nan Ming's face, wanting to tear Nan Ming's face, maybe it was changed by aliens, in fact, there was a huge almond-eyed green skin underneath?

At this moment, the car shook slightly and the town arrived.

Xiang Guoliang suddenly woke up and shook his head. What the hell is he doing?

This kind of night made people feel weird.

Woke up Nan Ming, and Xiang Guoliang dragged Nan Ming, who was still a bit confused, up the two stairs. Before knocking on the door, the door of the hotel opened, and a kindly old lady came out and said, "It's Xiao Xiang, right?" , A little white girl called me and said that you will be here soon, come in quickly, it is so cold outside, the hot water is already boiled, and I am waiting for you."

Along the way, Xiang Guoliang had heard of "Xiaobai" several times, but he had never met Xiaobai before. This person is really powerful, and he can make reservations by phone for hotels in this small town.

On such a cold winter night, there is such a place to stay. Hearing such heart-warming words, Xiang Guoliang felt his heart melt. He said thank you, aunt, and saw Nan Ming standing there, still dozing off with his head drooping. , Shaking him again, finally shaking him awake.

"Look how sleepy this child is, how pitiful. Where did you brothers come from? Liangzhou City, that's a big city..." The aunt led the two of them into the house, "This is the only room left. A small place with a poor environment is not comparable to your big city, so you two brothers can make do with it."

Xiang Guoliang took a look inside, the room was only more than ten square meters, more than half of the space was taken up by an earth kang, the room was as warm as spring, but it was far inferior to the luxurious big bed in the presidential suite .

In fact, there are only a few rooms in this small hotel, Xiang Guoliang is also satisfied to have this place to live.

In other places, he also lived in Datong bunk, sleeping six people on a kang, it was really just a place to sleep, he didn't even dare to take off his coat, for fear that it would be gone in the morning.

But this guy Nanming might be dissatisfied with the environment, and this is the only room.

Xiang Guoliang summed it up, and later he would nest in a chair for the night and give up the kang to Nanming, and he was lucky that he didn't suffer from the cold in the car outside.

Nan Ming had already spoken, and said, "Thank you, Ma'am, it's getting late, you should hurry up and rest."

When the aunt left, Nan Ming cheered: "Tu Kang!"

Then jumped into bed.

Nanming really has never slept on a kang, which is fresher than the presidential suite.

Lying on the bed, I can feel the warmth under my back, which is very comfortable.

"Uh, Brother Nan, go to bed, I'll just sleep here for one night." Xiang Guoliang pointed to the chair next to him.

"What hypocrisy, hurry up and go to bed, you sleep outside, so you don't worry so much that you can't fall asleep." Nan Ming said, and then he rolled on the bed a few times: "Look, fried salted fish."

Xiang Guoliang let out a laugh, and now Nan Ming was more like a mischievous young man with a childlike innocence than that young and mature passenger.

What kind of a person is this? Living in the presidential suite without blinking his eyes, living in this kind of cramped hotel with a kang, is also calm, and can have such a spirit of self-entertainment, it seems that Nan Ming and his imagination It's different from the kind of rich boy and brother.

The presidential suite can also be lived in, and the small hotel can also make a living. He is not hypocritical or indulging in pleasure, but just trying his best to meet his needs and make his life more comfortable.

It's not like the kind of upstart he came into contact with before, bluffing all day long, for fear that others will not know that he is rich.

I think Brother Nan's family must be very rich. Ordinary rich people don't have such qualities.

Although the distance is long, the road is difficult, there are various disturbances along the way, and even the car is broken down on the road, but meeting a friend like Nanming, Xiang Guoliang thinks it is worth it.

There are not many people who can make Xiang Guoliang a friend. At this moment, Xiang Guoliang has already started to regard Nan Ming as a friend.

He reminded Nan Ming: "The kang is so hot that it makes people dry and hot. Before going to bed later, drink more water, otherwise you will get up with nosebleeds tomorrow morning. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Nan Ming nodded again and again, earnestly accepting the teaching.

Sure enough, after reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, it is really good to go out and have a look.

Xiang Guoliang fetched water, dragged Nan Ming who was about to fall asleep to wash up, and the two of them slept on the kang with their clothes on. They didn't sleep well last night, and today they worked hard all day. Liang fell asleep.

Outside the window, in front of the door of the small hotel, Dabai, a small car reflecting faint blue light, parked quietly under the moonlight.

Xiao Bai gradually descended from the sky, and fell into the car from the automatically opened sunroof.

On such a cold night, although Xiaobai didn't feel the cold, the phone in her hand couldn't stand the low temperature, so she was still comfortable in the car.

If someone passes by here and takes a look into the car, someone will definitely see that weird scene, a drone playing with a mobile phone alone in the car in the silent winter night.

As the night gradually deepened, the aunt of the small hotel also turned off the lights and went back to sleep. Except for the occasional barking of dogs, everything was silent.

The street lights went out, and the whole town seemed to be dark for a moment, plunged into darkness, and then gradually, the moonlight showed its power, turning the whole snow-covered town into silver, hazy, as if shrouded A layer of gauze.

On the kang, Nan Ming didn't know what he dreamed of, suddenly giggled twice, then turned over and fell asleep again.

A ball of silvery light was suspended above his head, and Lazy stared at the bright moon outside the window.

Tomorrow, tomorrow will be separated.