My Previous Fraternal Twins

Well, your car is too expensive. Where can I get 70000 for him? I think it's very good. It's worth more than 10000. " The old man said something really.

Mo Shichen frowned slightly and scanned Xu Cong's body suspiciously.

Xu Cong smiled awkwardly and politely.

"Mr. mo." he shouted respectfully, then got out of the car and put his luggage in the back compartment.

Zhao Baoliang tilted his head and looked into the inner room of their car. His expression was stunned.

It's different from the inside of the van he saw!

He thought again that they should have remodeled it to make the interior of the car look better.

"A broken man pretends to be a boss and accompanies an assistant!" Zhang Baoliang thought to himself.

Zhao Baoliang immediately pasted the image of love to Mo Shichen and pretended to be 13.

"Give way to your car. My car is going to pass, but don't waste my time." he deliberately raised his voice and shouted to Mo Shichen.

Tang Wanxin didn't want to make trouble, so he simply said to Grandma Li, "well, grandma, you go back. We should go too. We'll come back when we're free next time."

"Ah, OK, then you should pay attention to safety on the way back." Grandma Li asked reluctantly.

"Meng Meng, Zuo Zuo said goodbye to ah Tai." Tang Wanxin bent down and said to the two little guys.

"Oh, good bye," the little guy said in unison.

Granny Li put her hands on their heads and rubbed them gently. She was even more reluctant to give up: "really good."

With that, Xu Cong went to the door again, gently pulled the car handle, and then the door opened automatically.

Two little guys sprawled into the car.

The old man, seeing this scene, he couldn't help saying, "these more than 10000 real values are still automatic. You don't have to open the door yourself. Save more energy!"

Zhang Baoliang was stunned when he saw this.

But when he heard that a broken van was even more popular than his car, he didn't get angry.

Jealousy, envy and anger accumulated in his heart.

Zhao Baoliang said to Granny Li impatiently, "Granny Li, do you know how much money I make a month? My time is very precious. If you have something to say, go away!"

Granny Li was more responsible in the village and didn't care so much about them. She smiled and said, "they're leaving. You can give way to the car."

"Let? You let my car let them?" Zhao Baoliang's voice suddenly became a little sharp!

He felt that it was a shame to give way to Mo Shichen.

Granny Li looked at him puzzled: "the back position is wide. Don't you get out when you get back there?"

"Isn't there a parking lot up there that can turn around? Why should I let you? I'm not free. You can do it." Li Baoliang became more and more rampant.

Grandma Li was a little angry. Just when she wanted to continue talking, Tang Wanxin came forward and grabbed her.

Then he shook his head at her and whispered in her ear, "grandma, don't worry about it. We'll solve it ourselves."

Seeing this, Xu Cong went forward to coordinate. He said good or bad that Zhao Baoliang was ungrateful.

He didn't pay attention to Xu Cong. He just felt that Xu Cong was like a dog who could always drive.

Mo Shichen always stood not far away and talked and laughed with Grandma Li.

Zhao Baoliang felt ashamed. He angrily pulled his voice and said, "even if you give me more money, I don't want it. Today I just don't give way to you. You can drive wherever you like."

"Anyway, you must compensate me for wasting my time!" he said naturally.

Xu Cong couldn't help but smoke. This man is a false man in disguise!

"This gentleman, I don't know whether I made a mistake or your auditory nerve has a problem. When did I say to compensate you? And we have no right and obligation to compensate you!" Xu Cong said unhappily.

Zhang Baoliang almost jumped angrily and scolded, "shouldn't you compensate me for delaying my working hours?"

Just when Xu Cong wanted to continue to say something, Mo Shichen stepped forward.

His voice was cold and said, "how much is that car?"

Zhang Baoliang looked up and down at Mo Shichen, then smiled and asked, "I heard you were the man who cut off Zhao Shun's hand as soon as you entered the village?"

Ink Chen thin lips slightly pursed, silent.

"Hum, I thought it was a man of great ability!" Zhao Baoliang said as he glanced at their car.

Then he continued, "you can't afford my car in your life."

"Offer!" Mo Shichen said coldly.

Zhao Baoliang sneered with disdain.

Then he stretched out two fingers and said with a smile, "200000!"

The people in the village changed their faces.

I think Zhang Baoliang has a problem.

Someone protested against the injustice and said, "ah Liang, I just heard you say that the car is only 70000? How can it become 200000 in the twinkling of an eye?"

"Yes, you will be the same for a while. Who knows if your car is a second-hand car bought from others for thousands of yuan!"

People in the village say one thing to each other.

Finally, Zhao Baoliang said impatiently, "this car is mine. I can sell it as much as I want."

His eyes swept over Mo Shichen and saw that he was wearing simple clothes. I don't think he would be a big man and couldn't make a lot of money.

He couldn't help joking: "if you can take out 20000 yuan now, I'll sell you this car for 20000 yuan."

Then he looked at the people in the village with a little sense of achievement.

Seeing his surprised look on his face, Zhao Baoliang was even more proud.

No one in the village can get 20000 yuan except Grandma Li!

However, when Grandma Li saw Zhao Baoliang say so, she was a little angry.

She took Tang Wanxin's hand and said, "I have money. Take it for you."

"No, thank you, grandma." Tang Wanxin said with a warm smile.

Then Mo Shichen said, "then please testify for me and buy his car for 20000 yuan."

People in the village nodded one after another to testify for Mo Shichen.

Zhao Baoliang was worried.

But the words had been said, and he could only force his face and say, "what I want is cash, and I don't admit anything else!"

Zhao Baoliang deliberately asked, "can you take out 20000 yuan in cash? I'll change the owner of this car immediately!"

The villagers felt that he was deliberately embarrassed, and they didn't like his practice.

But Mo Shichen promised: "OK, Xu tezhu, count 25000 cash and give it to him."

"Yes." Xu Cong replied.

Then he turned and walked to the rear compartment and took out a large black luggage bag.

Open the zipper, and the stacks of red banknotes inside are instantly exposed to Zhao Baoliang's eyes.