Siheyuan: from Divorce

"Auntie, you are amazing! You have such financial strength! I... Can I borrow it to ride for two days?"

Bang Terrier tasted the sweet and soft rice deposited by the three uncles, where is he willing to work seriously, anyway, he is not bad for money, he idles around watching movies every day, going out to restaurants and taking pictures of old women on the street.

But every time I see those people riding the red star 50 motorcycles that are in the limelight, I don't mention much envy in their eyes!

However, the funds are limited, so I was thinking about finding Qin Jingru to buy a second-hand three famous brand bicycles to use first. How could I think that when I saw that my aunt actually owned a nearly brand-new Red Star 50 motorcycle, he was envious!

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If he rides around the street, he is sure to be the most beautiful boy on the street. Wouldn't those pretty girls give him a second look?The rate of return is great!

Qin Jingru refused: "This is what your aunt finally bought it. Don't touch it with your dirty hands. If it gets dirty, I have to wipe it again."

Bang Terrier scratched his heart and tried to please him in every possible way: "Auntie, you eat and live in the factory all day long, guarding the service agency and taking care of everything, how can you have time to ride a bike, anyway, I won't be able to get it by riding for two days. It's broken, I'm still not your nephew!"

Seeing that the heat was almost over, Qin Huairu said bluntly, "That won't work! Let me tell you the truth, this motorcycle of mine is going to be resold!"

"Then how much are you going to sell it for?" Bang Keng's heart moved.

"It's 1800 yuan anyway!" Qin Jingru practiced Xu Damao's advice and gave a higher price first.

Bang Terri pondered in his heart, this price is fair, the market price is 1199 yuan, and now motorcycle tickets are hard to find. A few days ago, I heard that a ticket on the pigeon market sells at the highest price of 800, which is 2000 yuan less!

Looking at the brand new Red Star 50 motorcycle, the stick can't help but be moved, why don't I buy it myself? !

Now it is because of Qin Jingru's relationship, otherwise he really won't be able to get in touch with sellers who are willing to sell motorcycles, and the price is right, let alone the quality, don't worry about the quality, my aunt won't pit him, in general, it's fake to say that he doesn't like it !

As for money, he doesn't worry about it, the savings of three immortals are enough for him to be cool for a while!predict.

Chapter 338

"Auntie, fat and water don't flow to outsiders, this motorcycle is for sale anyway, why don't you sell it to me!"

"you?"

Qin Jingru glanced at Bang Terri with a strange expression, and said in her heart that Da Mao was right, Bang Terri has really made a fortune recently, is he really a rich man?

"That's right, it's not just me, I and some colleagues and buddies share a motorcycle and take turns riding! Auntie, I'm your nephew, so there's no reason not to take care of me, right!" Bang Terri said nonsense.

"That's right! If you can afford it, of course I'll take care of my family first!"

Bang Terri was overjoyed, rubbed his hands together and said, "Auntie, our family doesn't talk about the two, the 1800 yuan is for outsiders, and our family has to give me a discount!"

"You're right! Well, how about 1700 yuan!"

"Lower it! Auntie, how long have I been working? I'm so shy! Is this 1600 worth it?"

"Hey... Then, well, who asked me to be your nephew!"

Qin Jingru was embarrassed on the surface, but in fact, she was overjoyed. She said that Da Mao's trick was really powerful, and she made an extra [-] yuan. Isn't this a surprise? !

"Okay! That's the deal! Auntie, wait for me, I'll be back when I go!"

The stick was overjoyed, for fear that Qin Jingru would break his promise, he borrowed Qin Jingru's flying pigeon bicycle and rode back to the courtyard quickly. It was a coincidence that Qin Huairu fulfilled the standard today and took Jia Zhang and the three uncles to the hottest place in Sijiucheng. Tea Piaoxiang went to the play, but there was no one at home.

The stick-terrier found the passbook with ease, and ran to the bank quickly. When he came out again, his arms were bulging, full of new unity that had just left the closet.

Putting the passbook back in its original place, Bang Stem raced back to the service agency and put a thick stack of Great Unity in front of Qin Jingru's counter.

"1600 yuan! Auntie, take a look!"

"Hey! Can I still believe you!"

Although she said so, Qin Jingru counted them one by one, looking at the sticks with shame.

After confirming that it was correct, Qin Jingru greeted happily: "That's okay, stick, this Red Star 50 belongs to you!"

Bang Terri couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and cautiously warned: "Auntie, don't tell my family about this, my mother, my grandma, including Xiaodang and Huaihua, no one can tell me!"

"Why?" Qin Jingru asked strangely.

Bang Terri witty came up with an excuse, and said with a melancholy face: "Hey! I'm not afraid of being called a loser! You said that I finally saved some money in the past two years, and my mother wanted me to find a daughter-in-law, so I changed hands. I bought a motorcycle with a colleague, how can I reprimand me!"

"That's right, I can't stand the nagging! If you want me to say, your mother is worried about her life, so she's getting old fast! Don't worry, my aunt is tight-lipped!" Qin Jingru readily agreed.

"Okay! Thank you, Auntie!"

Bang Terri couldn't put it down and groped for his own Red Star 50 motorcycle. He happily rode his beloved little motorcycle out of the factory and went straight to the cinema. There were many beautiful girls there. When the motorcycle appeared, it was definitely the most beautiful on the street. Pretty boy!

There are occasions to pretend to be arrogant and majestic!

At the same time, Xiao Dang, who had just returned from a meal in a small restaurant outside the factory, had just entered the service agency, and suddenly saw Qin Jingru's large new unity, trembling all over, as if he had been struck by a talisman. He didn't move, his big watery eyes stared straight.

Oh my God! !

Such a thick pile of money!

At least two thousand dollars less, right? !

She watched Qin Jing happily count over and over again, and then even spared the steps of the drawer on the counter and put it in her pocket, whistling happily.

Xiaodang was shocked. She didn't suspect that Qin Jingru was guarding himself and stealing the public's money. The customers who contacted the service agency were all old and loose tickets.

Then there is only one problem!

This money was given to my aunt by my godfather... pocket money! ! !

A small two thousand dollars!