Chapter 24: It fell off while moving "Chizi, Chizi, wait a minute, let's find a place to have a cold drink." Zhang Chi frowned slightly, feeling that it was a bit dangerous to drive side by side with Long Jinggang, so he simply drove the car onto the auxiliary road. The two got out of the car. Long Jinggang said unhappily: "I knew Chen Bin had bad intentions, and those two people..." "Okay, stop talking." Zhang Chi interrupted him, leaned against the car door, and said, "Actually, now that I think about it, with my current size, it's really not suitable for me to cooperate with them. I'd better buy the cars and work on my own in the future." Hearing this, Long Jinggang's eyes lit up and he said, "Are you planning to buy the car, repair it yourself, and then sell it after it's repaired?" Zhang Chi nodded slightly and said, "Yes, the profit will be higher this way." After thinking for a while, Long Jinggang said hesitantly, "Chizi, there are quite a few people around me who envy me for buying this Wrangler for less than 20 yuan. How about I go and ask them?"
Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "Not for now. There are many tourists coming to the village these days, and I have to take care of the family's livelihood. Let's talk about it later." "There are many tourists coming here, where is our village or Dalong Mountain?" "It's at the entrance of the village." When Long Jinggang heard that the village had become so lively, he immediately became interested and hurried to the driveway: "Come on, I'll go back with you to take a look." Seeing that he had already started the Wrangler, Zhang Chi shook his head speechlessly, got in and started the car, and the two drove all the way to Xiasha. Return to the village. The powerful Mercedes-Benz E300 immediately attracted the attention of many villagers. The car had been kept in the shop for repair before, and it was driven away directly in the morning. No one in the village saw it, but now when they saw Zhang Chi getting out of the car, many people came over curiously. "Chizi, is this car yours?" Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, a used car." “Second-hand cars are expensive too!” Long Jianchuan looked around the car and finally his eyes fell on the large Mercedes-Benz logo on the car in front, which looked very high-end. Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows, really not knowing how to answer this question. Firstly, the car was given to him for free; secondly, it cost him more than 300 kWh of electricity to repair the car. Fortunately, before Zhang Chi could answer, Long Jinggang, who was also driving a flooded car, patted the door of the Wrangler and said arrogantly, "You are talking nonsense. That's a 2021 car. Can you get it without 25 yuan?" Zhang Chi opened his mouth, but he was not as thick-skinned as Long Jinggang, so he waved his hands and said, "No, no, it's just over 100,000 yuan, not that expensive." A second-hand E300 worth more than yuan? Some tourists obviously didn't believe it, especially some people who knew cars. They looked around the car and felt that the car did not look like a second-hand car, but rather like a new car that had just been purchased.
Because not only are there no scratches on the car body, there are also no marks on the wheels. Generally speaking, for a used car, the wheels will definitely have some marks on them, unless they have been specially replaced with new ones. But the wheels of this car are original from the factory. Who would spend a lot of money to go to a 4S shop to replace new wheels when selling a car? After the older brothers discussed it among themselves for a while, they instantly understood it. This young boss is very modest. He just bought a new car, but he lied to the villagers and said it was a second-hand car. People said he bought it for more than 200,000 yuan, but he modestly said he only spent more than 100,000 yuan... Several old men from Northeast China looked at each other and felt that they understood the truth. The young boss is low-key in his life and high-key in his work! Zhang Chi didn’t know what the big brothers were thinking, otherwise he would have felt ashamed. I really want to be high-profile, but I can't. There are only tens of thousands of dollars in my card. I can't afford to be high-profile. Here, Lao Zhang, who already knew that this Mercedes-Benz E300 was a gift to his son, happily squeezed in. "Chizi, give me the key, open it twice." Zhang Chi glanced at Lao Zhang’s excitedly flushed face and threw the car keys to him. "I'll let you drive if you like. The car is running low on gas, so you can do whatever you want." Zhang Chi doesn't like driving, he likes riding in a car. Anyway, Daguang drives him in the Tank 300 every day, so it doesn't matter whether he has a car or not. When Old Zhang heard this, he was very excited. Several villagers also opened their mouths. Especially Long Jianchuan, who said sourly: "Chizi, is it appropriate for your father to drive such an expensive car? Nothing is suitable for him with his temperament. He is only suitable for driving Dashan's old Wuling." When Lao Zhang heard this, he was unhappy and retorted: "You know nothing. Why don't I have the temperament to drive a luxury car? My son is willing to drive for me, what's it to you?" Long Jianchuan curled his lips and turned to look at the bastard boy who was lying on the wheel of the Wrangler and yelling. Long Ji is thirteen years old and still in the fourth grade of primary school. He has been held back twice in a row. He is simply not good at studying. Instead of hoping that he would buy me a big Mercedes, I might as well work harder myself. Maybe I can become a distinguished Mercedes owner in my lifetime. Long Jianchuan shook his head and sighed, and suddenly became extremely envious of Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang got into the car, looking here and touching there happily. It must be said that the interior of the E300 is second to none in its class, and no other brand of car dares to say that it is the best. In order to show off, Lao Zhang even opened all four car windows. I don't know how this guy got the Bluetooth, but soon I heard: [When tears flow down, the pain is overloaded, separation is also another kind of understanding, the last love I give you is to let go of your hand...] Zhang Chi's expression changed and he looked at his mother beside him curiously. Fu Li narrowed her eyes and stared at Old Zhang who was showing off in the car with an unfriendly look. "Mom, is there a story behind this song?" Fu Li sneered and said disdainfully: "I don't know if there is a story behind this song, but your father will soon have an accident."
After Fu Li finished speaking, she walked straight past the crowd and grabbed Lao Zhang's ear with her right hand, which shot out like a dragon. "Get down here!" · After half an hour. Zhang Chi took a bottle of mineral water and walked to the rocks behind the auto repair shop. Looking at the tourists playing and having fun on the beach in the distance, Zhang Chi sighed helplessly. "Dad, why don't you go home and rest for two days." Old Zhang, squatting on the reef, ignored the water handed to him by his son and remained stubborn and silent. Zhang Chi looked down reluctantly, and the already thin hair of Lao Zhang seemed to be even more scattered. A gust of sea breeze blew by, and a few strands of hair moved with the wind. As it moved, it fell off. Looking down, the left ear is obviously two sizes larger than the right ear. Moreover, the color has changed from black with red, and is gradually changing to black with purple. Zhang Chi couldn't bear it after all, so he suggested: "How about I take you to the hospital to check your ears, Dad, can you hear me?" Old Zhang looked up with a confused look on his face, revealing his face that was scratched by his mother. And the panda eyes that had already turned dark purple. Lao Zhang scratched his ear and shouted in confusion, "You spoke? What did you say?" Zhang Chi: “…” (End of this chapter)
