On the roadside.
A car was coming, and Wang Hao waved his hands, "Driver, stop the car, stop the car—"
With a "whoosh," that car just zoomed past!
Damn it! Guess I'll keep waiting!
Here comes another car! Wang Hao frantically waved his hands, "Driver, driver, please give us a lift!"
The car actually slowed down, but as it got close and the driver saw Wang Hao holding a box, he slammed down on the accelerator...
What the hell is going on?!
After a whole hour of waiting, in the end, it was a slow-moving tractor used for hauling bricks that stopped. An old man got off the tractor and said, "Are you folks trying to get into the city?"
"Grandpa, we were in a bit of a hurry when we came and our car broke down, so we had no choice but to try and hitch a ride here," Wang Hao said with a chuckle, "Do you think you could give us a lift if it's not too much trouble?"
"Sure," the old man nodded, "Hop on."
As they drove, Wang Hao asked, "Grandpa, which city is up ahead?"
