"This is a photo of you two. Do you want me to bring you a packaging bag?" The man enlarged the photo taken by the surveillance camera and printed it out. He bent down and handed the photo to Ronggui.
"Is it okay? Thank you~" Ronggui smiled and agreed, not knowing what politeness was.
"You're welcome. Here you go." The man then took out a paper bag from the side and gave it to him. It was a little bigger and just enough to fit the printed "photo".
"But our printing technology here is limited. We use an environmentally friendly printer. Although the color of the printout is good, it will gradually become distorted in about half a year if it is not properly preserved. I suggest that you buy a photo frame as soon as possible in the future. With the protective film on the outside, the photos can be truly preserved for a long time." He also gave Ronggui some advice.
"Well, OK, but you don't need to buy it. Xiaomei can make anything. The flower pots and footstools in our car are all made by Xiaomei. Even the car itself is made by Xiaomei." Ronggui said, and poked Xiaomei next to him: "Hey! Right? Xiaomei, can you make photo frames?"
Xiaomei: "...Yes."
"Hahaha, life is much easier with such a person at home!" The man laughed.
Isn't it? ——It should be a robot without any expression, but Ronggui can express everything he wants to express.
The two robots got back into the car.
Before getting on the car, the man stopped them and handed a sign to Ronggui.
"Your car can't speed up before you find the materials to modify it. If you continue like this, you will be fined sooner or later. So, you hang this sign in front of the car, and the camera on the road can automatically recognize this sign. For cars with this sign, the system defaults to low speed."
"Ah... I didn't think of this problem until you said it! Thank you so much!" Ronggui took the sign with surprise, took a look at the sign with strange patterns, and immediately put it in front of the car window.
"Goodbye~" The man stepped back and waved goodbye to them.
"Goodbye! Goodbye!" Leaning out of the car window, Ronggui also said goodbye to the other party, and Xiaomei carefully held the direction sign and started the car steadily.
The quaint traffic control building slowly disappeared in the rearview mirror.
They drove onto the road again.
Perhaps the sign the man gave them really worked, and they never received a ticket again, but Dahuang never spoke again because of this.
This made Ronggui, who still wanted to listen to Da Huang, a little disappointed.
However, his attention quickly shifted to the sign in front of the car: it was a small metal sign, probably only the size of his business card in the previous world. The pattern on it was very strange, and it looked like beautified text. Ronggui carefully identified it for a long time, but he still couldn't recognize it.
No way, his current language system was completely infused by Xiaomei, and it was "the limit of external knowledge that his brain capacity could instill"←Xiaomei's original words, it was okay to look at the formal written text, but if it was slightly deformed, it would be beyond his knowledge.
"Is the pattern on this sign a text? I don't recognize it, but I guess it means there is a disabled person inside? Hahaha, is my left hand considered disabled now?" Ronggui asked Xiaomei immediately because he couldn't keep it to himself.
"..."Is disability also something worth talking about with a smile? Xiaomei thought expressionlessly, and then replied to his question.
"There is a pregnant woman inside." Xiaomei's answer was still concise.
"Ah?" Ronggui didn't understand at first.
"Ahhhhhhh??? Is this what is written on this sign? Oh my god! We are both men~~~~~~" When he finally understood that Xiaomei was talking about the meaning of the pattern on the sign, a long scream came from the car.
"Keep your voice down! Why are you screaming so loudly with a pregnant woman in the car? Be careful of slipping tires!" Ronggui's scream was interrupted by the car in the next lane, honking loudly. When passing Ronggui and his friends, the owner quickly rolled down the window and waved his arms to protest to Ronggui.
"Hey?" Ronggui was stunned and watched a fancy car whizzing past them.
Then another green car sped past them on the right.
One...two...three...
Ronggui realized that without realizing it, they were no longer the only car on the road.
This was a different feeling from when he met someone while collecting money at the traffic control office just now.
At that time, he was very nervous just collecting money when someone came in. In addition, he was sitting too high, so he almost didn't see the appearance of the person who came to pay the fine. But now...
He was sitting in the car, Xiaomei was driving, one car after another drove beside them, and they had become part of the traffic.
There was no other moment that made Ronggui feel so clearly: they were about to enter the city!
Joining the crowd in the car just now, they were going to meet many people!
Covering his chest and turning off the imager, Ronggui quietly felt his mood at the moment.
A long time ago, when he was sitting on a train to a big city, he vaguely felt this way.
Excited, eager, and a little scared and panicked...
This was a wonderful mood.
He wanted to make himself remember his mood at the moment.
Then, Ronggui turned on the imager again, clenched his fist, and shouted energetically: "Don't be sad, Dahuang! When Xiaomei and I make money in the city, we must make you the fastest sports car! The kind that can be ticketed for speeding!"
"But before that, let's drive slowly~" The mechanical foot stepped on the pedal, and Ronggui stepped hard.
One car after another passed by the yellow car in the middle at high speed. Due to the high speed, their figures almost became phantoms with some colors, and only the big yellow in the middle remained constant.
Under the pedaling of the two owners, it firmly moved forward at a snail's pace of 20.
Then, the speed of other cars around it gradually slowed down.
With the increase in the number of vehicles, the cars could no longer speed freely, and there was even a small traffic jam. Squeezed among various other cars, finally, the speed of the big yellow was not abrupt at all.
It should be a traffic jam that many people would hate, but Ronggui's mood became better than ever.
"In the world"
There is no moment that makes him feel so real as this moment.
He is a vulgar person.
A person who lives in the secular world.
He doesn't like to be alone, doesn't like to read, and doesn't like quiet.
He likes lively places, even if there are people arguing and quarreling, and then there is fresh energy everywhere!
Ah! Although he has changed his shell, he is still alive. Look, he is finally alive!
Thank you, Rongfu, thank you, everyone, for letting me finally feel the world that I didn't have time to feel before. Although it may be completely different from the previous life, although you no longer exist, I will remember the thoughts I had before, and live well in this new world with everyone's share!
Clenching his fists, Ronggui said to himself in his heart.