The red taxi slowly stopped in front of the Jiangcheng Police Station. In the back seat, Xiao Feng asked, "How much is it?"
The driver glanced at the meter, "Twenty-two sixty-five. Just give me twenty-two."
Saying that, he took a business card from the glove compartment and handed it to Xiao Feng, "Here's my contact information. If you need a ride in the future, just give me a call."
Xiao Feng smiled as he took the card, then pulled out a fifty yuan bill, "No need for change, just give me a receipt for a hundred."
The driver was momentarily stunned, then seemed to understand something and couldn't help but shake his head in appreciation, "Buddy, you guys really know how to make money."
Holding the receipt, Xiao Feng strode into the police station where quite a few people stood up to greet him, "Hey Feng!"
Xiao Feng nodded in response, his smile bright and cheerful, showing no signs of being summoned.
