Chapter 1075: Making a fool of yourself
“Eighty thousand...Brother, I remember your car, it’s been driving for seven or eight years.”
Wang Qiang couldn’t help but say.
Although he is honest, he is not a fool.
Eighty thousand yuan can buy a new second-hand car.
What's more, the car Zhao Bo bought originally cost only about 100,000 yuan.
However, seven or eight years ago, one hundred thousand was still worth something.
For this reason, he comes to show off almost every year and festival.
"What's wrong with driving it for 78 or 8 years? Mine is Japanese."
Zhao Bo put the key on the table, "I'm not doing it for you, mainly to protect my sister from the wind and rain. .”
Wang Qiang turned around and looked at his wife Zhao Hong.
Zhao Hong's face was also a little ugly, and she whispered: "Brother, we have indeed saved some money in the past few years, but we are planning to have a child in the near future, and we really have no extra money."
"You want a child? Are you crazy? Can you afford it?"
Zhao Bo looked at Zhao Hong, "Little sister, how much have you saved?"
"Six Seventy thousand.”
Zhao Hong lowered his head and said.
Feng Lin shook his head slightly. Since he saw it, he should help.
Wang Qiang and his wife seemed to be very afraid of this man.
"Lao Qiang, who is this to you?"
Feng Lin stood up and asked with a smile.
"This is my uncle, my wife's eldest brother." Wang Qiang explained.
"Lao Qiang, it's best to buy a first-hand car. Don't buy a second-hand car from a relative."
Feng Lin smiled and patted Wang Qiang on the shoulder, "In case something goes wrong. , both sides are embarrassed."
"Who are you? Do you care about my family's affairs?"
Zhao Bo raised his face and glanced at Feng Lin disdainfully.
"Feng Lin, if the car breaks down, my brother will definitely help repair it. I don't need the money."
Wang Qiang hurriedly grabbed Feng Lin's arm.
"Oh, what does brother do? Since we are not short of money, just give it to me for free. It's just an old car."
Feng Lin came outside and looked at the parked car. The white car in front of the door, "This car looks like it's going to be scrapped, and I still want to sell it for 80,000 yuan. Isn't this a scam?"
"You brat! Be polite!"
Zhao Bo's face was gloomy, he pointed at Wang Qiang and shouted, "What are you doing here, why don't you drive him away!"
Wang Qiang sighed deeply and said to Feng Lin: "Feng Lin, go back first. , take the time to apologize to you, you really can’t afford to offend me.”
"Haha, we are old classmates after all, so we won't cause trouble for you."
Feng Lin took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the license plate number, and walked away, "I'll take my car Just drive over and leave.”
“Okay.”
Wang Qiang nodded, walked into the restaurant, took two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, and handed them to Ailian, "Little girl, take a drink."
Ailian was not polite and took the drinks in her hand. Go outside.
Wang Qiang followed.
Feng Lin is on the way and asks the superiors to check if there is anything wrong with the car.
If not, Wang Qiang is willing to buy the favor, and Feng Lin doesn't stop him.
Everyone has their own ideas.
Driving my own car, I came to Wang Qiang Restaurant.
Feng Lin stopped the car.
The unique sound of a sports car made everyone around look askance.
General sports cars are exclusive to first-tier cities.
It's rare in this kind of place.
"Damn it! Feng Lin, a sports car?"
Wang Qiang was stunned, men generally have a lot of knowledge about cars.
As long as it is a sports car, the cheapest one costs upwards of 500,000 yuan.
Zhao Bo and Zhao Hong, who were in the restaurant, also walked out.
Sure enough, it turned out to be a sports car.
Ellen walked over and sat in the passenger seat.
Feng Linze stepped out of the car, took out his mobile phone and said, "Look, I asked my friend to check this car just now. It is a mortgaged car."
Wang Qiang looked at it He turned around and looked at Zhao Bo in disbelief, "This car is no longer in your name!"
No matter how stupid he is, he still knows what this means.
Give him the money today, and the real owner of the car may be found tomorrow.
"Zhao Bo! Are you here to steal our money?" Wang Qiang yelled angrily.
Zhao Hong couldn't believe it, "Brother, you...didn't you say your annual salary was five hundred thousand? Why did you cheat us?"
"I... ”
Zhao Bo found out that the matter was exposed and looked at Feng Lin with viciousness.
But if someone drives a sports car, he must be the second generation of rich people.
He is an ordinary person and cannot afford to offend others.
After thinking for a while, he could only admit that he was unlucky.
"Qiangzi, my store has been closed for two years, and now I still owe hundreds of thousands in foreign debt. Thinking that your business has been good in the past few years, I want to use your money to pay off the debt."< br>
Zhao Bo lost his previous superiority and grabbed Wang Qiang's arm and said.
"Two years? Last year during the Chinese New Year, at mom's house, didn't you scold me? Did you say I was worthless?"
Wang Qiang asked.
“Don’t I find it embarrassing? During the Chinese New Year, I am trying to make myself look fat.”
Zhao Bo said embarrassedly.
"You are so embarrassed, why are you scolding me?"
Wang Qiang was furious.
This Zhao Bo has shown dissatisfaction ever since Wang Qiang married his sister.
I think he is a farmer from a small town and is not worthy of their small county.
Unexpectedly, now that I have no money, I am still showing off in front of him.
If it hadn't been for Feng Lin today, he would have defrauded him of the tens of thousands of yuan he had worked so hard to save.
"Little sister, I really have no money now. Your sister-in-law is making trouble to divorce me again. Please give me your money. When I make a comeback, I will pay it back tenfold!"
< br>Zhao Bo found that Wang Qiang was useless, so he had to ask his sister.
When Feng Lin saw this, he knew that his mission was completed.
The rest is their family affairs.
"Lao Qiang, I still have something to do, let's go."
Feng Lin took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into Wang Qiang's pocket, "This is food money."
"I can't afford this money. Yes, if it weren't for you, our children's milk powder money would have been defrauded."
Wang Qiang hurriedly handed the money to Feng Lin, "You haven't eaten the food yet, take it."
"I'm not polite to you anymore."
Feng Lin smiled, took the money again, and drove away.
"Qiangzi, don't let him go. This friend of yours drives a multi-million supercar. He can repay the debt I owe with whatever living expenses he has."
Zhao Bo begged Wang Qiang.
"What the hell are you dreaming about!"
Wang Qiang returned to him exactly what he had just said to him.
...
"Feng Lin! Got through!"
Ai Lian was in the car and called again.
A loud old man's voice came from the opposite side, "Who is it?"
"Do you know Li Hentian? He asked us to give you something."
Ailian said to the mobile phone, "Excuse me, where are you?"
"Li Hen, God! I am in Lihua Village outside Biancheng. I just went to work in the fields and didn't take my mobile phone."
< br>The old man opposite shouted, "When you get here, ask about the civil and military rights, and you will know where I live."
"Okay! We will go there right away."
Ellen hung up the phone, Look at Feng Lin.
Feng Lin checked the map and immediately turned around.
After entering the township road, the two got out of the car, and Feng Lin loaded the sports car into the space ring.
They all showed their strength.
In a few minutes, we arrived at Lihua Village.
At the entrance of the village, there is an old man wearing white short-sleeves sitting here.
He has silver hair, his face is full of wrinkles, and his body is very dark due to years of exposure to the sun.
Typical image of rural elderly.
The corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, and when he squinted his eyes, he couldn't even see his pupils.
"Li Hentian asked you to come, right?"
The old man walked over with a shovel on his back and bent over.
(End of this chapter)