Han Yue made a direct move, indicating his purpose, pointing to the bicycle wheel hanging on the crooked tree, "I want this."

Sun Dacheng narrowed his eyes and straightened his hunched back.

He hasn't encountered such a situation for a long time.

Although it was just a wheel without tires, it was Sun Dacheng's signature!

If you want his signature, isn’t it just to smash his shop? In jargon, it’s just to kick the shop.

He can't bear this!

He never could bear it.

Sun Dacheng has seen countless colleagues who come to play for the club, but he is the one who laughs the last time.

He was so shady when he threw nails, and his car repair skills were indeed excellent. He was never timid when he encountered a slap, and he won every time.

This is why he was able to monopolize the car repair business of Jiangnan University.

Sun Dacheng picked up a movable wrench.

It’s really a talented person in the world. When did we have such a young man as young as you in our industry?

He weighed the wrench in his hand, smiling, but his eyes were cold, "Young man, let's compete?"

The competition he mentioned is to repair cars. If you have good skills, you will stay away if you don’t have skills. The car repair industry does not need weak people. If the car repair people are not good at technology, it will not only make customers unhappy, but also waste cars.

Han Yue looked at Sun Dacheng up and down, "I'm afraid of beating you to death."

Sun Dacheng:??????

Although he was saying reluctant words, Han Yue rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Sun Dacheng. He didn't know why this old man made such a request.

But no green-skinned orc would refuse a fight!

Han Yue's fists were already hungry and could not fight, so he endured it very hard.

Seeing Han Yue approaching step by step, Sun Dacheng panicked, "Young man, what are you doing?!"

He retreated and spoke in panic.

"Our car repair industry needs to fight in literature, not martial arts!"

"You can't afford to pay for me if you knock me down!"

When Sun Dacheng saw that Han Yue seemed not to take this trick, his tone was soft and his back collapsed, "Young man, what do you want? Say something."

When Han Yue heard this, he suddenly remembered his purpose.

I don’t come here to fight, but have a more important purpose.

For Han and Yue, assembling a car is more attractive than hitting an old man.

As for why he assembled a car instead of buying a car, on the one hand, he was proud of being the greatest skill in history, all his weapons and vehicles were made by himself. On the other hand, Han Yue firmly believed that with the blessing of waaagh energy, the machinery he made was far stronger than the industrial level of Blue Star.

He pointed at the wheel on the crooked tree again, "How much do I want this?"

Sun Dacheng continued to retreat, and he threw the wrench, spread his hands and blocked in front, "Don't do it, don't do it, anything is easy to say."

"How much...how much?" He repeated this sentence in his mouth and his eyes lit up. Haha, if you want to do business, then I won't be afraid.

Sun Dacheng straightened his waist and waved his big hand. "Fifty!"

"Oh, I can't afford it." Han Yue turned around and left when he heard this price.

Sun Dacheng is in a messy style. Do you understand the rules of buying things? Do you know that you are asking for a price to pay back the money? If you give some money, I will just follow it...

Han Yue is used to straightforward thinking. Since I don’t have enough money and can’t afford it, then just go and shoot it...

It’s just that part of other people’s nature prevents this behavior. Then I can only turn my head and leave.

Just when Sun Dacheng was upset that his car repair shop came to business.

A girl with short hair came over with a bicycle. "Is there a car repair shop here? My tire was broken by nails."

Sun Dacheng looked closely and saw that the front and rear wheels of the car were deflated.

This was obviously the nails that were thrown this morning and he was very relieved and smiled, "The method passed down by ancestors will never fall behind at any time."

The girl was a little confused, "What did you say, uncle?"

Sun Dacheng improved and changed his words, "I'm talking about craftsmanship. My craftsmanship is gone. As long as it is a car, it can be repaired for you!"

Han Yue originally planned to leave, but when he heard that he was going to repair the car, he immediately became interested and stood by and watched.

The girl glanced at Han Yue, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she stood quietly aside, lowered her head and glanced secretly.

Sun Dacheng turned the bicycle over and put it on the ground. He didn't care about Han Yue at this moment, and doing business was important.

He took a breath and dozens of nails were tied tightly on the tires of the bicycle.

"It's a sin, a waste! All the nails thrown today have been ripped into your car."

The girl was just blushing and sneaking at Han Yue, but she didn't hear the mistake in Sun Dacheng's words.

However, Han Yue's eyes were sharp, and Sun Dacheng was sweating coldly, and he quickly explained, "I mean, this tire is so bad that it's so bad! This tire is wasted!"

After explaining, when Sun Dacheng saw that Han Yue did not speak, he breathed a sigh of relief. Why does this young man look like he wants to fight at any time? It's so scary...

Sun Dacheng pretended to check, "I said, girl, you have too many nails on these two tires, so there is no need to repair them, so replace them with a new one."

As he said, he pulled down the nails one by one, put them in a small iron box, and prepared to use them next time.

The short-haired girl woke up instantly, blushed to the root of her ears, and nodded to "Okay... OK, change to a new one."

"No! I think I can repair it." Han Yue's voice was very serious and unquestionable.

Sun Dacheng was instantly popular, don’t always ruin my business, okay?

He turned his head and saw Han Yue's fierce and violent eyes, and immediately became deserted, "Young man, talk well, you can't repair cars, hahahaha."

Han Yue walked straight to the car and said, "I can repair it."

"Huh!" Sun Dacheng stood up. He didn't believe it today. Why did he meet such a stupid guy who looks like a college student and actually wants to repair a car?

Even if he was fighting this old bone or being beaten, he would have to maintain the dignity of his car repairman today.

"That...that, boy, please slow down and don't touch the tools."

Sun Dacheng looked at the short-haired girl again, and asked for help in his eyes, "Girl, look at this... this young man wants to practice his skills."

"I don't know him either, so he insists on repairing it. Let me tell you, repairing a car is a craft after all. I have been working for so many years and still have a vision. I said that if I can't repair it, then I will definitely not be able to repair it..."

The short-haired girl seemed to have not heard Sun Dacheng's words. Looking at Han Yue's focused face, she was determined, "Let him repair it!"

"I asked him to repair my car..."

As she spoke, her voice became smaller again, "My name is Guan Xiaoyu."

Han Yue nodded and sat next to the bicycle.

Sun Dacheng looked dark. You college students look gentle and play pretty well. Do you know each other? Come and play with me? New dating projects? Repair the car during date?

He stood aside angrily, "I've said it's OK! It's broken, it's not bad for me."

"Also, no matter what he cultivates, he has to give me the money! I have used my stall."

Han Yue's slender fingers touched the bicycle. His expression was focused, and there was only a car in his eyes. Sun Dacheng, who was not willing to talk nonsense, looked at his girl like a silly girl.
Chapter completed!