"What are you doing?"

“Buy a motorcycle.”

"No. Go."

"Kosanro is my friend."

The middle-aged vulgar man with a black and thin traitor head combed in front of him and a pair of rat eyes looked alertly at Guan Qiu, then looked at the young and beautiful Miss Ren next to him, and asked, "Do you know Xiaosanlang?"

Guan Qiu said calmly: "I met you in the casino and played for a while. Didn't you stab someone in the last two months?"

The "Xiaosanlang" mentioned by Guan Qiu is a fellow villager, and they are from Fengtai. The two had a good relationship in their previous lives. In addition to being addicted to gambling, the guy is quite righteous and has the same virtue as him. He fights and is nicknamed "Xiaosanlang".

And he was called "Guan Crazy" back then - he even beat himself when he started crazy! ~(@^_^@)~

The wretched man hesitated for a moment. Xiaosanlang did not do their business, and everyone usually did not interfere with the rivers. However, since the other party spoke, he also wanted to give him some face. After all, everyone begged for food on the same field, and looked down and saw him.

Thinking of this, the vulgar man said, "Since you know Xiaosanlang, then you can understand the rules, right?"

"Know."

"Let's go~" said the wretched man walking towards the gate of the courtyard.

Guan Qiu followed behind, while Miss Ren was close to him, her pair of agile starry eyes looked around in the chaotic and dilapidated courtyard house, and then asked in a low voice: "Are you here to buy a black car?"

"I know, ask."

"Oh, so that's it." Ren Yingying suddenly realized. She said, "How can a motorcycle be sold for 500 yuan?"

But then she felt a "knock" in her heart. Why did he go to the casino? How could he know these car thieves? Also, from what the old man meant, the "Little Sanlang" mentioned by Guan Qiu must not be a good person, so he...

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was on the pirate ship, and the little bit of good feelings I had immediately disappeared.

No matter how much you play, friends who are walking in a wrong way must not be friends! This is what her parents said, and it is also her bottom line in being a human being.

The vulgar man took the two of them through the labyrinth hallway of the house for a while, and soon came to an adobe wall yard. He went forward and knocked on the door, and gave a secret code.

Of course it is not "a stream and mountains are beautiful forever, and three rivers are flowing for thousands of years". It just shouted in the dialect of our hometown. After a while, the gate of the courtyard opened from the inside.

Ren Yingying said: "You go, I'll wait for you outside."

Guan Qiu nodded, not caring about the forced smile on her face, and followed the vulgar man into the yard.

The large yard is equipped with a small yard, and the small yard is also divided into "outer room" and "internal room". Guan Qiu also knew that there was a secret door inside the inner room.

Although it was dilapidated and inconspicuous, it was not until it was dismissed by the police in 2006 that the sales here exceeded 10,000 yuan, reaching hundreds of thousands a month. And this is just one of their robbery hiding points.

They have a stable customer base and have formed a one-stop channel for sales.

When I came to the small yard, dozens of motorcycles lined up in a row, and I could choose from any choice.

Guan Qiu glanced and withdrew his gaze, saying, "If you have any trouble, don't, I want all the procedures."

The vulgar man had no surprise expression on his face and took him to the west wing. There were three motorcycles in the middle of the unfinished house, all of which were shiny brand goods. One Yamaha 125, one Haojue 150, and one Suzuki 110.

Guan Qiu was not interested in large displacement, and such a motorcycle was also the focus of traffic police investigation. He went forward to touch Suzuki's car pad, then turned the front of the car to look at the frame number, which was obviously changed. Then he squatted down to see the engine number, and also polished it off and remade it.

The vulgar man holding a cigarette said, "Don't worry, they all came from other places, and they can be found on the computer, so there is absolutely no problem."

Guan Qiu understood it carefully. As for who is so capable, he can only understand it without saying anything. He stood up and asked, "How much does this one cost?"

"The market price is 6,000, you can give half of it."

Guan Qiu sneered and said directly: "Big waist, are you trying to cheat me when I am young? Come on, 3,000 yuan, tell me how much do you want?"

Seeing that he even called out his nickname, the vulgar man smiled embarrassedly and asked, "How much did you say?"

“300.”

The vulgar man squirted out his cigarette, tilted his head and coughed several times on the ground, and said anxiously: "How many did you say? 300? Come on, you sell me all the money you have."

Guan Qiu said without rushing, "Okay, everyone knows the truth, you don't have to pretend to me. In this way, I'll add you 100 more."

"This price really can't be sold. I'll give Xiaosanlang a face. You have to sincerely ask for it, 1,500 and you can drive away."

“450.”

"No, absolutely not."

“500.”

"It's really not possible."

"I only brought 600 yuan with me. If you don't sell it, I won't force you. But everyone is away, with many friends and many roads. And Boss Zhang, you have tens of thousands of dollars a day, and it's not bad for me to spend hundreds of dollars. Are you right?"

The vulgar man stopped talking and looked at him deeply. He said this to the point, and not selling it would offend people. And looking at the other party’s meaning, he was very clear about their background, and I’m afraid he was not a good person.

Thinking of this, the vulgar man nodded, "Okay, just be a friend."

Guan Qiu smiled, took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and counted 6 for him in front of the vulgar man. The vulgar man didn't care. The vulgar man was not concerned about it. All the money was fake these days, let alone what people said?

After taking the money, he also took out a banknote tester in front of Guan Qiu to check the authenticity.

After confirming that, the vulgar man smiled and said, "I haven't asked this little brother what his surname is?"

"Haha, a real man will not change his name, and he will not change his surname. My surname is Ye, and my single name is Fan."

"Haha, okay, if Brother Ye has any friends who need a car, come here and I'll draw a floor for you then."

"Haha, it must be." Guan Qiu sneered in his heart. You should pray that your buddy should not come over.

After pretending to be polite, Guan Qiu pushed the car out, and the wretched man sent the vehicle invoice certificate over, and also took a new lock in his hand, "The latest atomic lock on the market, anti-theft and prying."

"It's a pity that I can't prevent the thief Guevara." Guan Qiu muttered in his heart, and was not polite. He put things in and put them under the mat of the car, and left the courtyard through the back door.

After a long circle, I came to the gate of the courtyard, but I didn't see Miss Ren. I searched for a few times and found that she was spinning around the alley.

Hearing the sound of motorcycles, Ren Yingying quickly turned around and saw that it was Guan Qiu. A hint of embarrassment flashed across her face, but she quickly smiled and said, "I wanted to stroll around, but I didn't expect to get lost."

Guan Qiu was so clear that she could see that she was lying at a glance. After thinking about it for a while, she understood what was going on. She smiled and said, "Do you know what two things in the world are the most difficult?"

"Um?"

"Put your thoughts into other people's heads, and put other people's money into your pockets."

Ren Yingying smiled, "What do you want to say?"

"I practice Taoism for a lifetime, and realize the Dharma for a lifetime, and I will be invincible forever, and corpses are everywhere. Looking back, the world is silent, and I can't find the same year." Guan Qiu thought of this, and felt very happy, and signaled to the back seat of the motorcycle, "It's nothing, let's go!"

Miss Ren was stunned for a moment, but she still sat up with her feet.

Ren Yingying is a road fool, but Guan Qiu is not. After a few rounds of the alley, the motorcycle quickly arrived at the main road in the village and drove all the way to the entrance of the village.

…………

Miss Ren is gone.

It was not what she proposed, but Guan Qiu still had a lot of things to do today, and it was not appropriate to take her back and forth, so she called her a van at the entrance of the village.

When she left, Miss Ren looked like she wanted to speak but stopped. She seemed to have a lot to say to him, but Guan Qiu smiled and broke away.

Whether it is a big truth or a chicken soup for the soul, he can talk about it without any repetition for a day and a night, but he doesn't want to talk about it and has no time to talk about it.

Besides, he also realized that they are not people from the same world, and they have a very positive outlook on their own.
Chapter completed!