How do you evaluate the statement that taxi drivers in Tianjin are all jokers?

Once I had a conversation with a taxi about the issue of money. The driver kept telling me in an upright manner that I would not take money with me until I die. You should be kind to yourself while you are alive, and you have to spend what you have to spend. Then after passing an intersection, the driver suddenly and solemnly said to me: The girl is almost here, you can stay here, save whatever you can.

I called Didi very late. When I saw that the driver was not too young, I sighed: He worked so hard and worked so late, but the driver said: No, who overslept in the afternoon? One afternoon, I couldn't stay any longer and went out for a drive. I asked, "Why are you soliciting customers?" The driver smiled: Isn't it boring to be alone? Looking for someone to chat with. . .