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After we clarifying where we needed to go, we had to determine the price. Every time he set a price it changed. It ranged from 10块 to 90块. He would tell us 10块, then when we got in the "car" he would say 90块 under his breath. It was only when he thought he would lose our business that he settled for 10块.
It was dark and we were going into the vehicle of a strange man, who couldn't understand us, and who we couldn't understand because of his dialect (don't worry mom i'm still pretty sure it was safe). I wasn't too worried, even he closed the door and "locked" it with a bungee cord.
There aren't many traffic rules in China. Most of the communication is through the horn. 2 beeps if your passing, 1 beep to tell someone your about to hit them, 1 long beep if you're annoyed with them.
This thing wasn't the fastest on the road, in fact some people were passing us on bikes. A lot of the main roads in the city are 3 lanes. At some point i looked around us and there were headlights in all directions (including in front of us because we were going the wrong way on a one way road) accompanied by a symphony of horns. We eventually made it home safely after breaking almost every traffic rule. But overall, it was a good time.
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