In the auto repair shop, the tall and thin man laughed and said, "I tell you, people who drive such two-box cars are usually young white-collar workers in Jiangdong. They don't know one ball, just four wheels and turn it."

The fat man with a slut face smiled, "Brother Wang, you didn't see it. The guy just watched the car for a long time but couldn't see anything. He kept smiling and looked very happy."

The tall and thin man said proudly: "That's right. These little white-collar workers usually have to take face. It doesn't matter whether they are good or not. Just clean up the condition of the external car."

"Ha ha……"

Just as the two of them sang together, a whisper came from the car's stomach: "Brother Wang, the owner of the car is back just now."

The tall and thin man leaning against the car door turned around and saw a group of people coming in from the gate, both men, women, young and old, all wearing formal clothes. There was also a young man holding a large cylindrical camera in his hand and photographing the inside and out of the auto repair shop.

"Stop, what are you doing?" The tall and thin man looked at it, quickly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and walked angrily towards Duan Ning, the leader.

"This is a private place, who allowed you to come in?" said the tall and thin man waved his arms to block the young man from taking pictures.

"Don't shoot anymore, I'll call 110 if I shoot again."

Duan Ning used his hand to push the tall and thin man next to him, and reached out to the energetic old man next to him and said, "Director Li, please come here."

Several people guarded the old man and came to the auto repair shop. The young man holding a camera in his hand was blowing "crack" again at the factory with oily and dirty walls and broken windows.

The tall and thin guy couldn't figure out their background and didn't dare to force him to stop him anymore. He took out his cell phone and called out.

On this side, Duan Ning led a group of people to the "golf" in the backyard and opened the car door and hood.

"Wu Ji, you see, these airbags are all repaired, but according to the repair list, they use original imported ones."

Duan Ning found a screwdriver from the trunk and pried open the steering wheel, and the airbag inside bounced out with a "bang".

"Wu Ji, you see, this is not the original new airbag, it is clearly a repair."

"Mr. Zhao, you are an expert in car games. Do you think a car with a capacity of 15,000 kilometers need to be replaced with a timing belt?"

"Secretary Sun, look at this headlight, it's just a parallel product, but the price of this repair shop is 1,000."

As he said that, Duan Ning took out all the repair list and charging documents and placed them on the engine to take photos of the young "Wu Ji".

"KaKa-KaKa--"

Although Duan Ning's words were short, every word was heart-wrenching. The three repairmen not far away looked at each other, their faces turned pale and cold sweats came out on their foreheads.

At this moment, the Wu Ji smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Duan for providing us with such wonderful social news. After the sample is released, I will send you a copy first. If there are any omissions, please notify me in time."

Duan Ning shook his hand and said, "Okay."

The group also saw it. Before leaving, Director Li said, "Xiao Duan, it was because we did not do our job well that this ugly behavior happened in broad daylight. On behalf of the district, I would like to say sorry to you."

Duan Ning said modestly: "It's nothing, everyone is responsible for fighting crime."

...

Seeing the group walking away, the tall and thin man was stunned and stammered: "How come this... why... why does this even involve crime?"

At this moment, the car beeps sound came from the repair shop behind him, and several people rushed back in a swarm.

In the factory, a man with a high flat top was getting out of the Audi car and shouting from afar: "Wang San, you kid call me in a panic, where are you?"

The tall and thin man walked forward with a bitter face and said, "Boss, he... are they leaving?" The tall and thin man said everything without saying a word.

After hearing this, the boss Gao Pingding's face changed color and cursed: "How can you guys have shit in your brain? Three living people are just standing there watching them take photos, won't they stop them?"

"Old...boss, we dare not. Those people looked quite stylish, I'm afraid that if they were...

The boss Gao Pingding was so angry that he slapped the Audi door and shouted: "Call to contact that car owner quickly."

As he said that, the boss got into the car again, flipped out his mobile phone address book, and called.

"Hey, Wang Suo, do you know any director named Li in the district... Yes, he is about seventy years old."

"Okay, please trouble the king. I'll invite you to have tea some other day." After putting down the phone, the boss Gaopingding's face turned pale.

The boss is called "Feng Xiuyong". This is a well-known "local household" and a native of Jiangdong. In this area of ​​Xuning District, he is very familiar with people and knows several people in all aspects, otherwise he would not dare to use this method of "making up the batter".

Because he is old in society, Feng Xiuyong can tell who can slaughter, who cannot touch, and who else to offer.

Originally, Feng Xiuyong thought Duan Ning was a very serious person, but he didn't expect that he was still a ruthless person and directly invited several leaders from the district exposure station.

As Duan Ning said, this matter can be big or small. To put it bluntly, it means using inferior products as good products to make a big profit difference; but if someone exaggerates it and says they are cheating insurance premiums, it will be a lawsuit.

The more Feng Xiuyong thought about it, the worse he felt. If he repeatedly involved the previous methods, he would really be unable to take it.

The tall and thin man came over with a phone number, "Old...boss, that person doesn't answer the phone."

"Give me the number."

Feng Xiuyong called out with a dark face on his cell phone.

...

Under a overpass not far from the repair shop, Duan Ning was paying "performance fees" to "Director Li", "Mr. Zhao", "Secretary Sun" and others.

The negotiation was originally completed, and they didn’t need to speak. "Wu Ji" and "Director Li" added two lines themselves. It seemed that the effect was good. Duan Ning was happy and gave him 50 more per person.

Twenty minutes before and after, I made 150 yuan without saying anything. Several people were very happy. Wu Ji smiled and said, "If you have such a good thing in your mind, you must notify me."

"Haha, it must be."

He waved to several people and watched them walk away. At this time, the phone in his pocket rang. Duan Ning picked it up and saw that it was the number that called him in the morning.

Just stood there, waiting for the hang-up, then counted silently and said, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."

"Buzz..." The phone vibrated again.

Duan Ning smiled, turned on his phone and asked in a tone, "Who?"

The heavy tone, the gentle tone, and the strong confidence passed through the microphone, causing the voice in the phone to drop three degrees unconsciously, "Hello, Mr. Duan, I am the head of the repair shop, my name is Feng Xiuyong."

“…”

Duan Ning did not speak out immediately, putting some psychological pressure on the other party, and then asked knowingly: "Mr. Feng, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

"Mr. Duan is sorry, today's incident is a misunderstanding. I have severely criticized those repairmen who are cheating and are guaranteed not to commit it again next time. Look at when will you come and I will ask them to help you do it again?"

"No need, I've found a repair shop and I'll go get the car later." After that, I hung up the phone.

...

With the full set of acting, no matter what Feng Xiuyong said, Duan Ning was determined to drive the car away.

Feng Xiuyong watched him ignite the fire, ignite the gear, and reverse the car. He struggled for a while before he caught up, took out a thick stack of banknotes and threw them into the co-pilot.

Duan Ning said in surprise: "Boss Feng, what is this doing?"

The money has been refunded, of course, you have to make it clear, "Mr. Duan, our technicians have limited skills. If you don't help you repair the car, you can't collect this money."

"No, I don't want this money, you can take it away." Duan Ning said as he planned to throw the money out.

The more he doesn't want money, the more this boss Feng thinks he is confident.

After all the persuasion, and various apology, he pretended to be innocent, and in the end he was almost someone carrying four wheels and throwing the car out of the parking lot. Duan Ning reluctantly took the money and left.

Seeing the car taillights disappearing on the main road outside the door, Feng Xiuyong finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

The tall and thin man behind him said hesitantly: "Old...boss, what if he exposes this matter again?"

Feng Xiuyong's flattering smile disappeared, and he turned around and sneered, "All the money has been refunded, whoever he likes to go to."

"What if he doesn't admit it?"
Chapter completed!