Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 690 How did cheating come about? "Crunch." The rough sound of brakes came from far to near, and the left guard stopped the beauty leopard in front of the two of them.

The two were a little frightened, but fortunately, they replaced the brake pads of this car yesterday, otherwise there would definitely be a car accident next time.

"Boom." Zuo Shou slammed the car door shut, seemingly in a good mood.

"How is it, little brother?" The boss asked a little guilty.

"Generalization, it just feels lack of energy." Zuo Shou didn't know how to describe this feeling.

But this is clear enough, it's only strange if you have enough energy, can this car worth tens of thousands, and a car worth tens of millions, have the same energy?

"Oh, hehe, the overall performance is still good, maybe it hasn't been run-in yet." The boss actually said such a bold statement, your fucking second-hand car is still called not run-in well, what is a good run-in?This is definitely fooling Zuo Shou.

"Let's make a living, what do you want to change." Zuo Shou walked to the front of the car and flicked the car shell, like an expert who understands cars.

Hearing this, the boss's heart fell to the ground, because since this guy wants to change, it means that the matter has basically been completed, and through a series of inquiries and observations just now, he has also confirmed that Zuo Shou is a good-for-nothing A second opinion.

"Let's talk about it, little brother. Although our sports car is not as good as yours, at least it is a sound car." The boss said something, which made the maintenance workers beside him very excited. Things have to go down the drain.

"You don't need to say more about this, let's make up the difference." Zuo Shou kicked the tire of the Beauty Leopard with his foot, feeling that it was quite elastic.

price difference?The boss and the maintenance worker looked at each other, because this term is ambiguous. Generally speaking, the price difference between the two is called the price difference. If they understand it literally, they cannot afford to compensate for this car.

The boss smiled and didn't speak, because his brain was thinking of countermeasures quickly.

"What's the matter, hurry up, don't dawdle, my time is limited." Zuo Shou urged.

"Little brother, there is a saying, I don't know if it should be said or not." The boss showed a strange expression, a little serious, but also a little smiling.

"Speak quickly, don't waste time." Zuo Shou was already getting irritable.

"Why do you want to sell this car, little brother?" The boss's sly eyes were already sizing up Zuo Shou's expression.

"People smashed it, why didn't I sell it?" Zuo Shou asked the boss back.

"Fix it, it can be used." The boss smiled, already knowing it in his heart.

"Why are you so annoying, do you accept it or not?" Zuo Shou decided that if this guy went around in circles again, he would teach him a lesson.

"Accept, but I can only give you this price!" The boss stretched out five fingers without saying much.

Zuo Shou was startled, because he didn't know anything about this thing, and he didn't understand what the boss' gestures meant.

But the boss has already made up his mind. It seems that the other party is eager to sell this car, not just selling it for a good price. If this is the case, then what's the problem?

No fraud, no business, no business, no fraud.

"Fifty thousand?" Zuo Shou said tentatively.

The boss smiled and shook his head.

"50?" Zuo Shou continued to ask.

The boss still shook his head.

"500 million?" At this time, Zuo Shou was already a little excited. If it was really this price, then he would be absolutely thrilled.

The boss laughed, very happily, as if he was laughing at Zuo Shou's idea again, how fucking naive.

"5000 million?" When he uttered these three words with his left hand, his whole body tensed for no reason, feeling numb.

"Haha." The maintenance worker on the side finally couldn't help laughing.

"What?" Zuo Shou was a little puzzled.

"Brother, you won't need 5000 million to buy a new car, right?" The maintenance worker laughed loudly, the greasy stains on his face seemed to be mocking Zuo Shou for being an idiot.

"Then what does five mean?" Zuo Shou's expression became a little stiff.

"The little brother said one more word the last time just now, not 5000 million, but [-]." The boss's smile finally bloomed, and the fruit of victory was waving to him.

"Fuck, five thousand? Are you fucking kidding me?" Zuo Shou suddenly felt that fate had played a joke on him, and it was so serious.

"Little brother, this car of mine is worth several million. Have you overlooked that?" The boss is not shy when he tells a lie. People are telling the truth, several million, not necessarily RMB, it may be South Korean won, or Zimbabwean currency.

"Is it so valuable?" Zuo Shou was overwhelmed by the boss's resolute eyes, and began to get on the road slowly.

"Must, as the saying goes, look at the face first when looking at a person, and the shell first when looking at a car. Look at how bright, how good, and how good this shell is." The boss bewitched Zuo Shou's thoughts.

"Five thousand, I want cash." Zuo Shou looked at his watch, it was almost 9 o'clock, and he didn't want to waste too much time.

"Okay, no problem, I'll get it for you, Xiao Liu, take the car." The boss shouted happily at the maintenance worker.

Documents, money, pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand.

In this way, a brain-dead business has been completed.

Looking at Zuo Shou, who drove off in a beautiful leopard with 5000 yuan in his pocket, the boss and the maintenance worker burst out laughing.

"Boss, we're definitely making a lot of money now, for cheating such an idiot, haha." The maintenance worker wanted to give the boss a hug.

"Don't be too happy, hurry up and dismantle the car, and get rid of this one now, and we will not be afraid even if we come to our door." The boss's expression suddenly became ferocious. removed.

"Haha, the boss is still wise." The maintenance worker cheered happily.

I don't know if Zuo Feng knew this, would he vomit blood in anger, or die suddenly.

Accompanied by a cheerful brake sound, Zuo Shou finally returned to his residence in a state of anxiety.

Yes, he was very excited, because he thought that he had made a big deal that was so impressive.

Excitedly pushing open the door, Zuo Shou waved the red note in his hand and shouted: "Young Master Zuo, it's sold, it's sold."

But Zuo Feng was still in a daze under the blanket. Hearing Zuo Shou's yelling, he covered his head with the blanket and shouted anxiously: "I want to sleep!"

"Young Master Zuo, the car is sold." Zuo Shou had already arrived in Zuo Feng's bedroom, still so excited, as if to announce the good news to Zuo Feng again.

"So fast? How much?" Zuo Feng finally came to his senses. He got up on his own, his eyes were a little sleepy, but he tried to open them very wide. The only fly in the ointment was that there was a lot of gum in his eyes.

"The money is not much. I changed to a super sports car, which is very new, very new." Zuo Shou deliberately concealed the matter of the money. He felt that if Zuo Feng really liked that car, the money was not the root of the money. It doesn't matter.