Chapter 68 Silver Dragon Used Car Dealership "Where to go?" Zhang Chi drove aimlessly around the city. The city of Haisha has many attractions, such as the coastal park which was built only a few years ago. There are also several places worth visiting, such as the Catholic Church, Crocodile Hill Park, Silver Beach, Old Street, Mangroves, etc. However, Zhang Chi is alone, so there is no point in going to such a place. Think about it. Zhang Chi set his destination as the scrapyard. As the saying goes, love what you do. Since I have nothing to do anyway, I might as well go to the junkyard to see if there are any good cars worth recycling. There are quite a few places in Haisha that run scrap yard businesses, and the navigation route shows four or five of them. Zhang Chi looked at the name and found that the used car dealership where Lin Lu worked was also purchasing accident cars and flooded cars.
It is not very convenient to go to Lin Lu's place. He doesn't like to go to acquaintances to pick up cars now, otherwise it will be difficult to explain if the car is repaired too quickly. This is also the main reason why he has specially gone to the neighboring county to find Xiao Minsheng to buy the car several times recently. If you keep looking for fat guys to buy your cars, you will be exposed one day. Think so. Zhang Chi clicked on a scrapyard only 3 kilometers away from him. "Silver Dragon used car?" More than ten minutes later, Zhang Chi parked the car in front of a large factory building. The old man at the door saw Zhang Chi driving the modified car, and he walked up and asked directly: "Are you buying or selling?" Zhang Chi lowered the car window, handed a Zhenlong Haiyun cigarette to the old man, and said with a smile: "Hello, sir, I'm here to collect the car." The old man nodded, took the cigarette, pointed to the road inside, and said, "Go straight and turn left at the second intersection. Look for yourself first. If you like it, call the number on the sign next to it. If there is a license plate, report the license plate number. If there is no license plate, report the frame number." Zhang Chi was stunned. He didn’t expect there was such a way of trading? However, since they said so, he had no choice but to do as they said and drove straight into the factory. When passing by the entrances of two factories, I found that they were filled with various used tires, as well as some auto parts and other things. "Tsk tsk tsk, sea sand is sea sand. The scale is much larger than that of Fatty and Chen Bin." Zhang Chi followed the old man's instructions and turned left into a small road. The scene in front of him made him feel like a little mouse falling into a rice jar. There were all kinds of cars everywhere in the large open space. Some are intact in appearance, some have dented front ends, some are broken in half, some are covered with moss, and some are burned to the point where only the frames are left. Zhang Chi guessed that the car caught fire spontaneously. "Oh my god, there must be tens of thousands of cars here, right?" Zhang Chi stopped the car, looked around, his eyes flashing with the golden light of money, and he felt like he was here to pick up money.
It’s a pity that there was no tow truck here today, otherwise he would have had to bring back two. Zhang Chi took a quick look around the periphery and saw a Porsche Cayenne that had been soaked in water, an Audi R8 with half of its front end missing, a Mercedes-Benz GLS450 with its left side crushed, and many other luxury cars, all worth millions. Of course, most of the cars here are ordinary family cars priced at hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands, and more than half of them have been soaked in water. This has a lot to do with the geographical environment of Haisha. Every year during typhoons or rainy seasons, some community basements are flooded. For this purpose, Haisha’s insurance company has also specifically increased the coverage and fees of water-related insurance. Of course, generally no one wants their car to be flooded. "Why, little brother, you don't like any of these?" When Zhang Chi was considering which car to pick up, he heard a man's questioning voice from behind him. Looking back, I saw an equally cool BMW M4GT3 with a large rear wing parked next to my Ford Mustang. The man who was speaking had dreadlocks and looked to be in his early forties. Zhang Chi heard this and said with a smile: "I like it. Are you here to collect the car too?" The man walked up to the Ford Mustang, touched the car cover, and said, "I guess so. When did you refurbish this car, little brother?" Zhang Chi was stunned and wondered how the other party knew that his car was refurbished? At this time, the man smiled and said, "Oh, don't get me wrong. I happen to know the previous owner of your car. I was there when that guy had a car accident, and I was the one who called an ambulance for him." Zhang Chi was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect the world to be so small. Facing the man's doubts, Zhang Chi smiled and said, "It was just repaired two days ago. I have nothing to do now, so I plan to get another car to play with." The man was startled when he heard this, and looked at Zhang Chi in surprise, frowning and said, "He had a serious accident that time. It will take at least three months for the vehicle management office to release the car and cancel the registration. In other words, you only spent half a year to refurbish this car?" Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that Xiao Minsheng did say that the previous owner had been in a car accident last year. There's no way, one lie often requires more lies to fill it. Zhang Chi laughed and nodded, "Yes, I like this car very much. It took a lot of effort to fix it." "Great!" The man gave Zhang Chi a thumbs-up and said, "Brother, do you play with cars too?" Zhang Chi waved his hand and said, "I repair cars, not play with them." "What a pity. I wanted to invite you to go for a run in Binhai Park tonight." The man smiled, turned around, opened the door of the BMW M4, got in, and shouted, "Just take away any car you like. I can't say about other places, but I probably have the most complete and largest collection of cars in the entire Haisha City." Zhang Chi's expression changed. Although he had just made some guesses, he didn't expect that this man was actually the boss here. Maybe he saw the Ford Mustang and came over to ask. Zhang Chi smiled and waved to express his gratitude. Shortly after the boss left, Zhang Chi also drove away. There’s no way. No tow truck came today, otherwise he would be very interested in that Audi R8.
Unlike Daguang and Gangzi who like hardcore off-road vehicles, he is somewhat fond of sports cars. After all, they look good. That’s right, Zhang Chi himself is a face lover. Whether it's a girl or a car, he only likes the good-looking ones. "Why, there's no one you like?" As he walked out, the old man wondered. Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, but I have something else to do today so it's not convenient. I just came here in advance to get familiar with the route. I'll come back in two days when I have time. You'll have to ask the boss to give me a big discount then." The old man laughed and said, "Don't worry, my son just said that you have excellent car repair skills, maybe even better than an old man like me, and he specifically asked me to give you a friendly price." "Ah, you, your son?" Zhang Chi opened his mouth. The old man nodded and said, "Yes, didn't the brat tell you?" Zhang Chi laughed dryly and said, "No, but I didn't expect you to be a senior in the industry. If I encounter any problems that I can't solve in the future, you have to lend a hand." The old man laughed and said, "I am old." Zhang Chi dared not look down on such a humble old man. The old man’s law in the park! Don't easily believe those old men who say they are 'old', 'have average skills', and 'are just killing time', because they are actually masters hidden among the people. There was once a foreign guy who used to play professional table tennis and came to China for a trip. He played table tennis with a 70-year-old man in the park, and his mentality was completely broken as a result. Later, someone asked him how he got the old man to show his true skills? The young man was about to cry and said: "He said his skills were average, so I said my skills were okay and I could hit two balls later. I didn't expect him to hit a few side spins and I didn't hit any of the balls." So when facing these smiling and humble old men, we should be low-key. Zhang Chi walked up to the old man and added him on WeChat to consolidate the relationship. Before leaving, he left two packs of Zhenlong Haiyun in the car with him. No matter what, it would be troublesome for him to pick up the car later. The old man stared at the cigarette in his hand in a daze for a long while. He just looked at Zhang Chi who was walking away, and opened a drawer beside him, which was full of various cigarettes. It’s either Hetianxia or Da Chongjiu, and the lowest is Ruanzhong. However, the old man never opened any of them. At this moment, he picked up the pack of Zhenlong Haiyun cigarettes that Zhang Chi had given him, took out a cigarette and lit it. "Hmm, it has to be a real dragon to taste good." (End of this chapter)