Chapter 36 Tracking
When he got home, Cheng Xinghan went to the refrigerator to get water. After thinking about it, he poured two cups of cold water.
He came to the living room and handed the cool white bottle to Yang Muxi, "Sister Xi, you suddenly lost your temper just now, was it because of something on the hot search topic?"
Yang Muxi took a sip of water, put down the cup, turned on the TV in front of her, leaned back lazily on the sofa, and gave a faint hum.
As for the real reason, only she knows in her heart.
"Sister Xi, don't worry, I have refuted the rumors, and the hot search will not have any impact on you." Cheng Xinghan said.
Yang Muxi pouted, hot searches have no impact on me, you do.
It’s true that there are too many words that are not speculative, and they are not on the same channel.
After Cheng Xinghan left, Yang Muxi locked the door directly, washed up and went back to the room to rest. She was really tired after walking around outside for a long time today.
When I woke up in the evening, the employees had already filled out the statistics sheets.
This statistics sheet shows whether the employee has a car, a driver's license, and whether there are plans to buy a car. She just earned 40 million, and there will be a steady stream of earnings in the future.
She just wants to be generous to outsiders, force out those who are waiting for opportunities behind her, and then annihilate them in one fell swoop, otherwise she will be in fear every day of her life.
In the evening, it was time to exchange letters with Mo Beichen again. It was this time every day that made her happy.
She threw the packed meal and notebook into the trash can.
"The lunch box is disposable, there is no need to return it to me."
Mo Beichen, "Thank you, Sister Xi."
Yang Muxi did not chat with Mo Beichen, but got her clothes ready to take a shower. When she saw the cabinet full of clothes, she almost couldn't put them down, and a new idea suddenly came to her mind.
I can’t sell my old clothes, and I don’t want to wear them anymore. There is no need for winter clothes in Africa, only summer clothes, and a big bag of old summer clothes can be sold for less than five yuan. The most indispensable thing for every household is old clothes and shoes. .
But in Mo Beichen's time, poor people couldn't even wear clothes. Some families probably only had one set of clothes, and whoever went out got dressed.
If you take the old clothes to Mo Beichen, you can not only realize the value of the old clothes, but also save some money on buying new clothes.
Thinking of this, Yang Muxi quickly sent a message to his cousin.
"Brother, tomorrow you and your sister-in-law will go door to door to help me collect old clothes."
Yang Liping quickly replied, "How to collect it?"
Yang Muxi, "It's 10 cents higher than the market price. Clothes are 60 cents per pound. Shoes should be based on their condition. Brand new ones are 5 yuan, half-new ones are 3 yuan, and worn-out but still wearable ones are 1 yuan!"
"There are also pots, pans, and cups. I'll collect the old ones too. Just add ten cents to the market price!"
Those who stay at home in rural areas are the elderly and children, while young people are working hard in the cities. An extra dime can help everyone make more money using old things.
If she has money, let’s just think of it as bringing everyone together to make money!
"I know." Yang Liping replied.
Yang Liping is a very reliable person, and Yang Muxi can safely leave these things to the couple. If Yang Li'an could be honest, she would naturally be willing to provide him with a job opportunity, but Yang Li'an was ambitious and wanted all of her property.
The next day, the six Internet celebrity friends who came here to play were going back, and Yang Muxi happened to be going to the bank to withdraw the reserved money, so Yang Muxi gave them a ride.
At the highway intersection, everyone got on the highway and left, while Yang Muxi rushed to the city center, took the money, and Yang Muxi returned.
As she drove, Yang Muxi realized that she was being followed. It was a strange car that kept following her car at a short distance. There were many opportunities to overtake, but the car would not overtake.
Thinking of this, Yang Muxi called Cheng Xinghan, "Brother Cheng, I seem to be being followed in the car. Please arrange for a few experienced drivers to come over and let's surround them together."
Cheng Xinghan stood up excitedly after receiving the call, with a tremor in his eager voice, "Sister Xi, please send me the real-time location and I will arrange it immediately."
"There are surveillance cameras everywhere in broad daylight. They don't dare to do anything. Don't run to remote places. Pay attention to your safety. I will make arrangements right away."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Xinghan felt his hands starting to shake. He quickly went to the friend group to shake people.
Yang Muxi turned the steering wheel and drove the car onto the curb. The car behind her would have to hit her if she didn't overtake, so the car drove past her.
Yang Muxi took out two mobile phones from his bag and logged into his live broadcast account. One mobile phone was placed in the front and the other was placed in the back. Any actions of the other party could be broadcast live in real time.
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Seeing that the car also stopped, Yang Muxi quickly turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove forward quickly. She had been driving for several years, and her driving skills were still good.
Seeing the car following up again, Yang Muxi raised a faint smile. She had just bought a villa, and the other party jumped out anxiously. He was afraid that she would use up all the money in her hand. As a result, they get nothing!
They wanted her money and she let them get nothing.
Yang Muxi deliberately drove the car to a remote place. She really wanted to call the police, but this was just her guess, and the other party had not taken action against her yet. Even if the police were called, they would not do anything to them.
She didn't mind putting herself in danger and sending them in, so that she wouldn't have to live in fear.
When they reached a remote section of the road and there were no cars left, Yang Muxi slowed down to give the other party a chance to make a move. The mobile phone behind him was live broadcasting and everything was captured clearly. They couldn't even think of running away today.
There was a 'bang', and the car was hit hard. Yang Muxi did not hold on to the steering wheel, causing the car to rush towards the woods on the roadside.
Then there was another 'bang', and the co-pilot hit the tree trunk, and the airbag popped out.
Before fainting, Yang Muxi thought in her mind that she could send them in for a while now!
Although there was no surveillance here, there was Yang Muxi's live broadcast, and tens of thousands of people witnessed this deliberately arranged car accident.
Two people got out of the car behind, pulled Yang Muxi out of the car, took out a contract, took Yang Muxi's hand, and asked to give her fingerprints.
But before I even opened the ink pad, I was surrounded by a circle of cars.
The old driver got out of the car and grabbed the two of them, while Cheng Xinghan stepped forward and hugged Yang Muxi, "Sister Xi, Sister Xi..."
Yang Muxi woke up leisurely, "I'm fine, my driving skills are pretty good."
It was the co-pilot's side that hit a tree just now, and the impact on her side was not very great.
"You said it's okay. Didn't I tell you to pay attention to your safety? You've lost so much blood. Bear with it. I'll take you to the hospital now." Cheng Xinghan told the old drivers to call the police and deal with the matter here, and he hugged Yang Muxi. Take the car to take Yang Muxi to the hospital.