Riding my beloved motorcycle, it will never get stuck in traffic

Nan Ye didn't even turn his head: "Boss, we're not a good fit!"

"Hahahahaha, what the hell does 'not a good fit' mean? If I didn't know better, I'd think you two were dating!"

"I'm dying of laughter, the boss actually wanted to keep Nan Ye in the end. Sure enough, people with a special skill are popular everywhere."

"Yes, that's why I say sometimes education really needs to be flexible. Look at me; after I started working, I've forgotten everything I learned in school!"

"It's not that studying is useless; on the contrary, it's very useful. It's about your future and the joy of your later years. It's the confidence you'll have when making choices and the backbone to refuse when you need to."

"The problem is, if what you learn doesn't connect with your future, then it's a bit of a waste of time."

"By the way, why does the young man make milk tea?"

This question voiced what many Netizens were thinking.

They didn't know if there were people born with knowledge in this world, but they certainly hadn't seen any.

Nan Ye had a good explanation for this question:

"Actually, when I first started out, I didn't begin by delivering food. I joined Honey Ice and worked there for about four or five months. I felt it was too mechanical."

"If the brain is constantly in a mechanical state, it will lose the ability for independent thought, and thus lose control over its own life."

"Whatever others feed you, you accept, gradually becoming a propagator of others' thoughts without critical thinking."

"Many people might say that life and work are already tiring, so why bother thinking?"

"One reason is laziness, and the other is fragmented time."

"Most of the time is spent scrolling through short videos, TV dramas, variety shows, etc. With insufficient energy, it's easier to pursue temporary happiness."

"But if you don't think, you won't know what you're truly suited for, what you can do, or what you want to do."

"If you just find a 'good enough' job and live a 'good enough' life, everything will just be 'good enough'."

"What are people really working themselves to death for?"

"Is it to pay rent and utilities to the landlord?"

"Or to work for the bank for 30 years?"

...Nan Ye had actually realized these words a long time ago, but he had no one to confide in at the time.

That's why he came out to deliver food. Besides being busy during meal times, he could use the remaining time to do what he wanted.

Because he had already noticed then that working for others would never lead to a breakthrough.

Nan Ye was also thinking of his previous life, which is why he sighed a few times..."What should I do? My head is buzzing right now. Nan Ye just unexpectedly gave me a lesson."

"The tone suddenly became so serious, I haven't even adjusted."

"I think what he said is very good. If you don't think, you really will be busy for a lifetime."

"Working yourself to death isn't just to pay the landlord's utilities, but to become the landlord."

"No, becoming a landlord yourself isn't as comfortable as marrying the landlord's daughter!"

"You upstairs, you know how to enjoy yourself..."

The topic veered off course as they chatted...On his way to the next order, Nan Ye noticed a long line of cars stretching ahead, as far as he could see.

The noisy honking and engine sounds covered this area.

Making the surrounding people even more restless.

Traffic jams always occurred during meal times. Cars, like houses, were now overflowing, making it impossible to even find a parking spot on the roadside.

However, no matter how bad the traffic, it couldn't stop the electric scooter.

"Riding my beloved little motorcycle"

"It will never get stuck in traffic"

"Riding my beloved little motorcycle"

"I'll be home soon"

"..."

Unconsciously, Nan Ye began to hum a song.

This short segment was not painstakingly worded; it was simple, lifelike, and expressed his feelings directly.

The Netizens went crazy; Nan Ye finally started singing:

"I'm shocked! You can even make a song out of riding an electric scooter."

"Hahaha, electric scooters really don't get stuck in traffic. If even an electric scooter gets stuck, then this road is useless."

"This tune, it feels so interesting! Don't tell me, I can sing it after just one listen!"

Traffic jams are a daily occurrence for city dwellers.

With a population far exceeding the city's capacity, crammed into roads planned years ago, how could there not be traffic?

The city was innocent; it didn't expect so many people to come.

The roads were also innocent; they didn't expect so many cars!

However, this traffic jam wasn't due to narrow roads.

It was because a delivery driver, fearing he would be late, ran a red light.

This caused a large truck to brake suddenly and swerve its steering wheel.

As a result, something went wrong, and the entire truck overturned. Hundreds of boxes of fruit spilled all over the ground, blocking the road ahead.

Nan Ye spoke from experience, as he was also a delivery driver: "Although an electric scooter will never get stuck in traffic, that doesn't mean you should run red lights."

"It's not worth risking your life for money."

"There are thousands of roads, but safety comes first. If driving is not standardized, loved ones will shed tears!"

The delivery driver was unharmed, but the ultimate responsibility still fell on him.

He rushed to save time on this order, only to end up paying a large sum of money. What was the point?

"The time given by platforms is getting shorter and shorter, and the routes planned are very unreasonable, forcing delivery drivers to take shortcuts, and even drive against traffic."

"Alas, the more I say, the more tears fall!"

"Thousands of roads, safety first. As expected of a composer, his words are classic."

"I also think this statement is very interesting..."

Nan Ye saw these comments. Wasn't this a segment from 'The Wandering Earth'? Didn't they know?

That's right, the two worlds only had similarities, not 100% identical.

He moved forward, weaving through the gaps between cars...This accident not only blocked commuters but also an ambulance.

It was stuck in the middle, unable to move forward or backward!

Shen Chao was pacing anxiously, "When will this road clear up!"

He was a doctor at Yan City Second Hospital, rushing to deliver something back.

After finishing her call, the nurse immediately reported to Shen Chao: "Doctor Shen, it seems it will take another hour for the road to clear."

"An hour? That long? No, if this continues, it'll be too late."

Shen Chao picked up a cold storage box containing organs. Even if he had to run, he would run to the hospital.

The patient's life was critically urgent.

"You wait in the car; I'll go ahead."

The box was already heavy, and since it was for organs, it couldn't withstand bumps.

With the nurse's strength, she wouldn't be able to hold it for long, let alone keep the box stable. That was too difficult.

"Be careful. I'll call the hospital and tell them to come meet you!" That was all the nurse could do.

Shen Chao ran forward, but he was out of breath after not running very far. He had overestimated his physical stamina.

Damn it, I must run more and exercise more in the future.

Just then, he saw Nan Ye riding his electric scooter, leisurely catching up from behind.

Shen Chao's eyes lit up, and he quickly stopped Nan Ye.

"Hello, I'm a doctor from the Second Hospital, currently escorting medical supplies. A patient is already critically waiting."

"But the car is stuck on the road. Could you please give me a ride?!"