Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 1075
"Eighty thousand...Brother, I remember your car, it's been seven or eight years."

Wang Qiang couldn't help but said.

Although he is honest, he is not a fool.

8 yuan can buy a new first-hand car.

What's more, the car that Zhao Bo bought at the beginning was only about one hundred thousand.

However, seven or eight years ago, one hundred thousand was still worth a lot.

For this reason, he comes to show off almost every year and festival.

"What happened to the seven or eight years? Mine is Japanese."

Zhao Bo put the key on the table, "I'm not doing it for you, but mainly to protect my sister from the wind and rain."

Wang Qiang turned his head and looked at his wife Zhao Hong.

Zhao Hong's face was also a bit ugly, she said in a low voice: "Brother, we have indeed saved some money in the past few years, but we are planning to have a child soon, so there is really no extra money."

"Want a child? Are you crazy? Can you afford it?"

Zhao Bo looked at Zhao Hong, "Little sister, how much have you saved?"

"Sixty to seventy thousand."

Zhao Hong lowered her head and said.

Feng Lin shook his head slightly, since he saw it, he should help.

The couple Wang Qiang seemed to be very afraid of this man.

"Old Qiang, who is this to you?"

Feng Lin stood up with a smile and asked.

"This is my elder brother, my wife's elder brother." Wang Qiang explained.

"Old Qiang, it's better to buy a first-hand car. Don't buy a second-hand car from a relative."

Feng Lin smiled and patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, "If something goes wrong, both parties will be embarrassed."

"Who are you? I'm in charge of my family's affairs?"

Zhao Bo raised his face and looked at Feng Lin with disdain.

"Feng Lin, if the car breaks down, my brother will definitely help to fix it. They don't need this little money."

Wang Qiang hurriedly grabbed Feng Lin's arm.

"Oh, what does my brother do? Since you don't need money, you can just give it for free. It's just an old car."

Feng Lin came outside and looked at the small white car parked in front of the door, "This car looks like it's going to be scrapped, and it still wants to sell for [-] yuan, isn't that a scam?"

"Stinky boy! Be polite to me!"

Zhao Bo's face was gloomy, and he pointed at Wang Qiang and shouted, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you drive him away!"

Wang Qiang sighed deeply, and said to Feng Lin: "Feng Lin, you should go back first, and spare time to apologize to you, my brother, you really can't afford it."

"Hehe, we are old classmates after all, so we won't trouble you anymore."

Feng Lin took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the license plate number, and walked away, "I'll bring my car over and leave."

"it is good."

Wang Qiang nodded, walked into the restaurant, took two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, and handed them to Ailian, "Little girl, take it and drink."

Ai Lian was not polite either, she took the drink in her hand and walked out.

Wang Qiang followed.

Feng Lin was on the way, and asked the higher-ups to check if there was any problem with the car.

If not, Wang Qiang is willing to buy this favor, and Feng Lin will not stop him.

Everyone has their own ideas.

Drive your own car and come to Wang Qiang restaurant.

Feng Lin stopped the car.

The unique sound of a sports car made everyone around look sideways.

Ordinary sports cars are exclusive to first-tier cities.

In this kind of place, it is rare.

"Fuck! Feng Lin, a sports car?"

Wang Qiang was stunned. Men usually have research on cars.

As long as it is a sports car, the cheapest one will cost upwards of 50.

Zhao Bo and Zhao Hong who were in the restaurant also came out.

It turned out to be a sports car.

Ailian walked over and sat in the co-pilot.

Feng Lin got out of the car, took out his mobile phone and said, "Look, I asked a friend to check this car just now, it's a mortgage car."

Wang Qiang took a look, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Zhao Bo, "This car is no longer in your name!"

No matter how stupid he is, he knows what this means.

Give him the money today, and tomorrow the real owner of the car may be found.

"Zhao Bo! What the hell are you here to cheat us of money?"

Wang Qiang scolded angrily.

Zhao Hong couldn't believe it either, "Brother, you... Didn't you say that your annual salary is 50 yuan? Why are you lying to us?"

"I……"

Zhao Bo found out that the matter had been exposed, and looked at Feng Lin viciously.

But if someone drives a sports car, he must be a rich second generation.

He is an ordinary person, and he can't afford to provoke others.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Qiangzi, my brother's store has been closed for two years, and now I still owe hundreds of thousands of foreign debts. Thinking that your business has been doing well in the past few years, I want to use your money to pay back the debt for me."

Zhao Bo lost his superiority just now, grabbed Wang Qiang's arm and said.

"Two years? During the Chinese New Year last year, didn't you scold me at my mother's house? Didn't you say I was worthless?"

Wang Qiang asked.

"Aren't I ashamed? During the Chinese New Year, I slap my face to look fat."

Zhao Bo said embarrassedly.

"You are so ashamed, what are you doing 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 in a small town, not worthy of their small county.

Unexpectedly, now that he has no money, he is still pretending to be aggressive in front of him.

If it wasn't for Feng Lin today, he would have cheated him of the tens of thousands of dollars he worked so hard to save.

"Little sister, brother is really out of money now, and your sister-in-law is arguing to divorce me again, please give me the money, and when I make a comeback, I will definitely return it ten times over!"

Zhao Bo found that Wang Qiang was useless, so he had to ask his sister.

Seeing this, Feng Lin knew that his mission was completed.

The rest is their family affairs.

"Old Qiang, I still have something to do, so let's go."

Feng Lin took out 100 yuan and stuffed it into Wang Qiang's pocket, "This is the meal money."

"I can't take this money. If it weren't for you, our child's milk powder money would have been cheated."

Wang Qiang hurriedly handed the money to Feng Lin, "You didn't eat the food, take it."

"I'm not being polite to you anymore."

Feng Lin smiled and collected the money again, and drove away.

"Qiangzi, don't let him go. Your friend drives a multi-million dollar supercar. He can pay off my debts with any living expenses."

Zhao Bo begged Wang Qiang.

"What are you dreaming about!"

Wang Qiang returned to him exactly what he had said to him just now.

……

"Feng Lin! Got through!"

Ai Lian was in the car and made another call.

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."

Ai Lian said to the phone, "Where are you?"

"Li Hentian! I'm in Lihua Village outside Biancheng. I just went to work in the fields and didn't take my mobile phone."

The old man on the opposite side yelled, "When you arrive, ask about Wenwuquan, and you will know where I live."

"Okay! Let's go there right away."

Ai Lian hung up the phone and looked at Feng Lin.

Feng Lin looked at the map and immediately turned around.

After entering the township road, the two got out of the car, and Feng Lin put the sports car into the space ring.

They all displayed energy.

In a few minutes, we came to Lihua Village.

At the entrance of the village, there sat an old man in white short-sleeved clothes.

His hair is full of silver, his face is full of wrinkles, and his body should have been exposed to the sun for many years, so he is very dark.

A typical rural elderly image.

The corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and he squinted so hard that he couldn't even see the pupils.

"Did Li Hentian ask you to come?"

The old man walked over with a shovel on his back, bending over.

(End of this chapter)