Mr. Mai smiled and said, “I use a car within the city limits. It is estimated that one or two hundred kilometers is the most in one day.”
The taxi driver blurted out “Then you can give two thousand dollars!”
“Two thousand?” Mike on the side exclaimed, “Your price is a bit too high, right? You watch us come out of the train station and you subconsciously want to price gouge us!”
The taxi driver blushed and then hurriedly said “One thousand and five hundred?”
Mike still wanted to talk, but Mr. Mai interrupted him at this time and said indifferently “Just two thousand, Mike, give money.”
Mike subconsciously said, “Grandpa, he just said a thousand Five.”
Mr. Mai said categorically “Forgot what I told you? Two thousand, give the money.”
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