beauty hunter

Chapter 650 Loan Sharks Come To You (2 more)

Chapter 650

The young man said solemnly: "I will pick it up in three days, because no matter how urgent you are, I don't have its accessories at hand. These days, this kind of mobile phone is fashionable, who still plays with your old antique mobile phone?" The screen bar machine showed it.

Wen Yan also understands the market now, and knows that what he said is true.He thought for a while and took out his wallet.

The young man hummed: "It's useless to take money, no matter how much money there is, it's useless without accessories..." At this point, he stopped suddenly, and looked at the 500 yuan Wen Yan put down in amazement.

This money is enough to buy fifty wires or ten batteries!

Wen Yan said lightly, "I want it now."

The young man's expression was different, and he hesitated: "This... I really don't have it here. Don't talk about me, even if there is any mobile phone store in the vicinity, it is impossible to have a stock..."

Wen Yan took out five more hundred and put them on the counter.

The young man said decisively: "You wait for me here, I will go out and ask for you immediately, and I will be back in half an hour. If not, wait for me for an extra two hours, and I will go to the largest mobile phone wholesale market in Mohe to find it for you, and I will definitely give it to you." You found it!"

Wen Yan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay." After all, this is really not a fashionable product, two or three hours is too normal.

The young man had already ran out from behind the counter, took three tickets, and grinned: "It's a deposit." He ran away.

Wen Yan smiled dumbly, looked at the vacant places around, went around to the counter and sat down, picked up a magazine and flipped through it, reading it with gusto.

Two minutes later, a girl in a red down jacket rushed in angrily with a backpack on her back. She looked left and right, but didn't see anyone else. She immediately walked up to Wen Yan, patted the counter and shouted, "Give me Zhang Yuan." Call out!"

Wen Yan also looked left and right, and then looked at her: "Where did you call it?"

Nima, this is a separate storefront, with no back door and no compartment. Has anyone recognized it at a glance? Where is it called?

The girl froze for a moment.Immediately he said angrily: "I don't care, anyway, you find him for me, just hide him? You don't have to be a man like this!"

Wen Yan asked back, "Who is Zhang Yuan?"

The girl was furious: "You pretend to be mean to me, right? That's the one who sells mobile phones! Your boss!"

Wen Yan knew that she had misunderstood her identity, so she shook her head and said, "I bought things, not his clerk."

The girl was taken aback, looked him up and down, and said suspiciously: "No?" No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the black boy in front of her looked like a hired clerk.

Wen Yan pointed to a place next to him: "Wait here, he will be back in half an hour."

The girl snorted, walked around behind the counter, and sat down beside him.

Wen Yan ignored her and continued flipping through the magazine on his own.

The girl looked at him strangely, and finally couldn't help it after a while: "What did he do?"

Wen Yan didn't even lift his head: "Find something for me."

The girl asked, "What are you looking for?"

Wen Yan turned over a page of the magazine: "Things."

The girl was obviously in a bad mood, and immediately became angry, and snatched his magazine over: "I asked you something!"

Wen Yan finally looked up: "I'm nothing, I'm human."

The girl was furious.

This guy is deliberately making trouble with himself, right?

Wen Yan suddenly gave a sinister smile: "I never imagined that girls nowadays are so open and interested in magazines like Playboy. If you want to see it, you can just say it, I won't refuse to borrow it."

The girl was taken aback for another moment, and when she looked down, a portrait of a half-naked brown-haired beauty appeared in front of her eyes.She blushed instantly, screamed, and threw the magazine on the ground.

Wen Yan didn't like the girl who rushed in and yelled, deliberately said: "Don't react so exaggeratedly, her breasts are not too big, she's only 34d, only three cups bigger than you."

The girl blushed: "You... what nonsense are you talking about! How can I be so small!" The three small cups all retreated into a bra!

Wen Yan shook his finger at her: "Be honest, how can you lie about your 32a breasts?"

The girl was furious: "You are only 32a! I am obviously 33b!"

Wen Yan squinted at her: "If you want 33b, I'll dig out the eyes for you to eat!"

The girl was so angry that she couldn't refute it, so she couldn't take off her clothes and show him her breasts, right?

At this moment, three people suddenly stepped into the store, one in front, two in the back, and the first one said with a strange smile: "I said, where are you running in such a hurry, it turns out that you are looking for an old friend!"

The girl's complexion changed instantly, she couldn't help standing up, and blurted out: "Guang...Brother Guang..."

The leader was a bald man, in his early thirties, as thin as a wilted eggplant, but with an angry look on his face, he sneered and said, "It's useless to call Master Guang, if I don't return the money today, I'll have to pay you back." , or I will kill Zhang Yuan, that brat, and then I will do you!"

The girl trembled all over: "Brother Guang, don't worry... Zhang Yuan will definitely pay back the money. He went... went out, and will come back... in half an hour. Are you waiting here?"

The bald man said with a straight face: "Wait? I come in and out tens of thousands every minute, you want me to wait here for half an hour?"

The girl obviously didn't have much adaptability, and she was speechless for a while.

There was a soft sound, but it was the sound of turning pages.

Everyone was taken aback, looking at Wen Yan who was flipping through a magazine next to him.

The bald man said in astonishment: "Who is this guy? That guy Zhang Yuan hired?"

The girl subconsciously said: "I don't... I don't know... He said he was shopping..."

"Crap! Do you think I'm an idiot? Are there any shoppers sitting there?" the bald man scolded.

"I really... really don't know..." the girl stammered.

"Boy, who are you?" The bald man ignored her, looked at Wen Yan and shouted.

Wen Yan slowly turned another page and ignored him.

The bald man was furious, ran over, grabbed a model mobile phone on the display stand, and threw it at Wen Yan's head.

boom!

The phone hit the latter's forehead, Wen Yan slowly raised his head and looked at the bald man.

The bald man sneered and said, "Look, look at Nima! What happened to me beating you!"

Wen Yan said slowly: "It's nothing, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Not only the bald man, but the other three were also taken aback.The bald man wondered, "Wait for me to fight? What do you mean?"

Wen Yan grinned: "If you don't hit me, how can I find an excuse to hit you?"

The bald man was stunned for two seconds before he suddenly realized that his face changed slightly, and he was about to make a move when Wen Yan suddenly reached out, grabbed his head, and pressed down on the counter like lightning.

In an instant, the whole store was completely silent.

But at the moment when the bald man's forehead was about to smash the glass of the display case, Wen Yan's gesture stopped suddenly, and the bald man's forehead was less than one centimeter away from the glass surface of the display stand.

The blood on that guy's face disappeared instantly.

Wen Yan let go of him, and patted his head lightly: "Come on, behave yourself, this is just a warning. I have no objection if you are looking for that Zhang Yuan, but I am here waiting for him to bring me something back. You'd better not mess around before."

The bald man staggered back two steps, completely overwhelmed by the opponent's momentum, his face turned pale, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

The girl next to him looked at Wen Yan in surprise, feeling suddenly afraid.

This guy turned out to be so fierce, he was not caught just now, he was really lucky!

Wen Yan pointed to another mobile phone model on the counter: "Use it."

The bald man subconsciously said: "Huh?"

Wen Yan reminded: "You smashed my head just now, you can't let me get smashed for nothing, right?"

The bald man came to his senses immediately, froze for a few seconds, stepped forward, grabbed a model mobile phone, and smashed it on his forehead.

"Brother Guang!" The two followers behind exclaimed.

boom!

The mobile phone model was torn apart, and the bald man shook in pain, with an expression on his face as if he had just swallowed half a catty of coptis.

Wen Yan said with satisfaction: "It hit you hard, come on, tell me, what's going on with you?"

The bald man said with a bitter face: "This... this is a private matter, so don't talk too much about it? Brother, it doesn't matter if you really don't care about it. It's better not to mess with this matter..."

Wen Yan knew that he was afraid of meddling himself, so he couldn't help but smile: "Don't worry, I'm just bored and fine, and I want to listen to relieve boredom. If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

Although he said "don't talk about it", the bald man has been on the road for many years, how can he not hear his displeasure?With a shiver, he hurriedly said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, but that kid Zhang Yuan borrowed 10 yuan from my elder brother with this girl as a guarantee. Now that the deadline is up, my elder brother has extended the repayment period to him twice." , but that kid hasn’t returned it yet, so...you know, big brother, it’s the same way in business, you have to follow the rules.”

The girl on the side couldn't help but said: "You guys are talking nonsense! You obviously borrowed 10 yuan, but there is no [-] yuan!"

The bald man said cautiously: "I don't know if the big brother has something to do with this little sister?"

Wen Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know her, don't worry, I don't like her either."

The bald man breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and shouted at the girl: "You fucking know! That kid borrowed [-] at first, and then borrowed twice from my elder brother, adding up to [-]!" Since it has nothing to do with Wen Yan, Of course you're welcome.

The girl was startled.

She was completely unaware of this.

Wen Yan suddenly said: "How much is the interest now? What will happen to you if you can't pay it back?"

The bald man immediately turned into a smiling face, and said with a smile: "A total of 21. This girl is a guarantee. She volunteered before, so if she still can't get it, we have to settle for the next best thing and sell her."

The girl's complexion suddenly changed.

Wen Yan was stunned and said, "So little?" To him now, this amount of money is really nothing.

The bald man's eyes lit up immediately: "Big brother means..." Could this guy be chivalrous and want to help?

Wen Yan smiled: "It doesn't mean anything. Although the money is not much, if I understand the meaning of 'sell' correctly, it will be a bit difficult for you to use her to earn back 21."

The bald man sighed: "It's not 21. She didn't pay it off in a day, and the money will have to be rolled over. In all likelihood, she won't be able to finish it all her life. Big brother, you are right. Frankly speaking, this kind of stuff I really don't want to, now I can still be tender to her, it's a chick to sell more, if it sells for a few weeks, it has to be ### cheap, let alone sell much. Alas, my elder brother took me for this matter It's a good scolding, and you might have to beat me later..."

The girl burst into tears when she heard this, she was startled and frightened.

If she really wanted to be "sold", then her life would be over!

Wen Yan looked at her: "Strange, you would agree to make this kind of guarantee?"

The girl finally couldn't help it, and tears rolled down her face: "Zhang Yuandang... Back then, he talked sweetly to me... Sweet talk, I...I felt soft-hearted for a moment..."

Wen Yan shrugged: "Whatever." She lowered her head again and started flipping through the magazine.