Become the world's richest man from picking up tatters

Just when the little girl cheering was at a loss, Fang Chenyi also opened the door and walked out.

After seeing Fang Chenyi's handsome face, the originally flustered little girl cheering suddenly became even more flustered.

"Handsome, handsome guy, this, that, our fuel dispenser seems to be malfunctioning, wait a moment, wait a moment, I will go to our boss, find the boss."

After speaking, he also forgot the fuel gun in his hand, turned around and ran towards the office of the gas station.

"Hey, this, this is still fueling this..."

Looking at this little girl who had run away, Fang Chenyi pointed to the refueling gun on the fuel tank, and then to the refueling machine. For a while, she was speechless.

However, when he glanced at the price of more than 700 yuan that has been added to the tanker and the price is still beating, he is also confused. What's the situation with Nima?

[Detecting the owner’s doubts, the system replied, this car is a super modified version, equipped with w16 engine and supporting super fuel tank, at the current oil price, it is estimated that it will cost four thousand yuan to fill it up.

The system prompt in his mind directly caused Fang Chenyi to explode:

"Fuck, it costs four thousand yuan for a refueling? Then Nima can drive from the villa to Baida?? What kind of classic car is this Nima!"

It was for this reason that Fang Chenyi had the urge to throw the car away.Wuling's appearance, the fuel consumption of 40 or 50 liters per 100 kilometers, I can just fuck.

At this moment, the cheering little girl ran over with a middle-aged man.

When it was near, the middle-aged man first smiled apologetically at Fang Chenyi, and then glanced at the tanker.

From this look, the man was suddenly confused, this is already more than a thousand, and it is still increasing??

"It shouldn't be. I did adjust the tanker by myself, but it doesn't mean that a van has been refilled with a thousand yuan of fuel!"'

Thinking of the middle-aged man, he was about to go up and retrieve the fuel gun, but when he was about to slam the fuel gun, Fang Chenyi spoke helplessly:

"Uh, I fill it up!"

Although I slandered the wasteful fare gas in my heart, I am afraid that I will not be able to drive back to the villa unless I fill it up.

"Sorry, sir, this tanker may be malfunctioning. Wait for me to check it and give you a satisfactory answer."

The middle-aged man said apologetically while putting away the fuel gun.

Fang Chenyi glanced at the numbers on the refueling machine, then looked at his own'sacred car', a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand to indicate:

"It's not that there is a problem with your tanker. My car is modified and equipped with a large fuel tank. I estimate that it can add up to four thousand yuan."

"Uh... what? An additional four thousand dollars? You don't have the entire fuel tank behind, right?"

In fact, Fang Chenyi is also very curious. It is reasonable to say that a fuel tank that can hold four thousand dollars is how big it is.But through his observation, there is not much difference except that the ground in the back row seems to be higher overall. Of course, he doesn't know if the fuel tank is under the luxurious sofa at the back.

"Hehe, fill me up first."

Finally, under the surprised gaze of the boss and the fueler, this Wuling sacred car was filled with more than 3,800 yuan of fuel.

After paying the money, I started the car with a kick and went out.

The gas station owner behind him looked at the Wuling van that was ejecting and started, and he said:

"Nowadays rich people really know how to play. A van worth tens of thousands of dollars will cost tens of millions to refit. If you have the money, you can just buy a car and run it."

Sitting on this'sacred car', Fang Chenyi's heart was dripping blood. This richness is not so horrible. When he stepped down on the accelerator, he was afraid that he would have picked up several bottles for nothing..

chug..sudden.

However, the car had just started a catapult and had not left the gas station, and the sound behind it was suddenly stopped after two sudden noises.

Fang Chenyi, who was sitting in the car, was stunned by the sudden flameout. He tried to start the engine twice, only to find that he couldn't catch the fire:

"Uh, what's the situation? It broke after being opened once? It shouldn't be!"

The boss who looked at this side and sighed behind him saw that the car was suddenly stalled, and he was taken aback, and then walked over with some doubts.

"What's up, brother?"

The middle-aged boss walked to the car, just in time to see Fang Chenyi getting out of the car.So he asked with some doubts.

"Uh, I don't know. Suddenly it won't catch on fire? So what, let me make a call first."

While speaking, Fang Chenyi took out his mobile phone and found the foreigner's "dogdan" phone.

After dialing out, the phone was connected without ringing twice.

"Oh, my dear Mr. Fang, it is an honor for me to receive your call."

Fang Chenyi was very depressed now, and had no intention of talking nonsense to him, so he said straightforwardly:

"It's such a dog egg. My two Wuling sacred cars suddenly fail to catch fire. Do you think it is a quality problem?"

Hearing this, the other party was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with some doubts:

"Oh, Mr. Fang, are you talking about the Wuling God car? This is impossible. Our company’s technicians have conducted professional evaluations on this car. Not only is this car safe and comfortable, it can be said The performance of this car is also the best in the world. How could it be possible to lie down... Mr. Fang, it happens that I am still in Qinhuangdao. Send me a position and I will rush over."

There was no way, and now the car could not be driven. After Fang Chenyi sent the opponent a position, he returned to the car and waited.

I don't know where the dog egg came here. Only five or six minutes later, a Bentley stopped in front of Fang Chenyi's Wuling van.

Soon after, Goudan got out of the car with two other foreigners.The owner of the small gas station was shocked when he saw this.

The young man in the van actually called a Bentley driver.It seems that this young man must be a rich second generation.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly got together.

Seeing the dog eggs coming, Fang Chenyi also opened the door and walked down.Without waiting for him to speak, the dog egg opposite came up and prepared to give him a hug.

Fang Chenyi dodged directly, with a wry smile on his face:

"Hehe, did I tell Mr. Goudan last time that we Huaxia don't pay attention to hugs? Then today I am teaching Mr. Gougan one of our Chinese etiquettes, and that is to play."

After a few chattering words, Goudan looked at Fang Chenyi in a similar manner, and then moved to the topic and said:

"Oh, Mr. Fang, don't tell me, you are here to refuel your car~"

Hearing that, I looked around the gas station around: "Although it is a bit small, it is not a well-known oil company, but okay, does this have anything to do with my car?"

[To be continued....