Who can I compete with?

"Dude, this car can't be stolen, right? It's so new and only sells for 30,000 yuan, don't you harm the flowers of the motherland, I'm only nineteen years old." Fang

Yan stood in front of the van approaching, his face pretending to be frightened, but his heart was full of love.

Hearing that his car was suspected of being stolen, the seller immediately became angry: "I said young man, you are here to have fun on purpose, right? "

The most common trick of bargaining is to belittle the seller's goods for nothing, and even the sellers doubt their own goods, so that the bargaining is half the success. When Fang Yan buys something, he can usually babble for half an hour like a girl for a few dollars, not to mention that this is a big business close to 30,000 yuan.

"Hey, brother, look at what I said, why don't I buy a car here? I have to see if there is a problem with the car when I buy a car, whether it is worth 30,000 yuan, there is no seller who does not allow buyers to look at the goods, is this reasonable?"

His face looked better at this time, and he nodded, this is indeed the truth.

"Rub, the paint color of the car door is wrong, it must have been repaired, don't think I'm a primary school student and deceive. The

seller took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly: "Little brother, you still know how to drive, so let's do it, I have repaired the car." We know what kind of little calculation you kid has in his heart, up to a thousand yuan.

Fang Yan took out the money in his pocket: "Brother, at most, it's twenty-five thousand, you got this car again, don't think I don't know." These are all my net worth, if not, then forget it, I'll go and see other sellers, and besides, the second-hand car market is so big, there is no shortage of brothers.

After saying that, Fang Yan put the money away, turned around and left, and began to count silently in his heart.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four.

"Wait, little brother, count me at a loss, yes, the car is yours. The

seller was in a hurry, if he wasn't in a hurry to use the money, he wouldn't have sold the car for 25,000 if he was killed. This van has only been bought for less than half a year, there are no major accidents, and the procedures are complete. But there are more rich people these days, who still the buys a van? It took nearly two months to have a business, if this young man leaves, God knows when the next business will be?

After confirming that there is no problem with all the formalities, Fang Yan handed over the money he had prepared earlier to the buyer, walked into the van and drove around, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, my brother will also have a car in the future.

Although the two of them fought for more than two hours, they saved at least 5,000 yuan, didn't they?"

"Young man, don't you only have 25,000?

""

My brother continues to be busy, I'll go first." Looking

at the van in the distance, the seller's expression was complicated, how could he not know that he was slaughtered by a student.

At the gate of the Anju Home Community, Song Xiaonuan got up early at seven o'clock for today's things and began to dress up. Today she was dressed up very beautifully, and after answering the phone call in dialect, she hurried to the door of Anju Residence and waited.

His long hair is capped, a small dress hem, and a pair of cute little leather shoes are quite sexy. She thought that Fang Yan was going to take her on a date today, and when she was nervous, her two little hands didn't know how to put them. The passing crowds who entered and exited the community all looked sideways.

Not long after, a shrill brake sounded, and Song Xiaonuan saw a van coming opposite him, and pretended to drift away. Her brows furrowed slightly, and she just wanted to scold, she found that the window glass was rolled down, and Fang Yan's head was stretched out: "Sister Xiao Nuan, get in the car, brother will take you to Qiuming Mountain to drag racing." At

that moment, Song Xiaonuan was messy in the wind, what he wanted to buy was a van?

"What's wrong?" asked

Fang Yan.

Song Xiaonuan hesitated: "It's better to open my house, dialect, you lie to me."

She complained as she got into the van, pinching her nose with her fingers: "What's that smell? Woo, I'm going to get out of the car." "

Smack, Fang Yan closed the car door, threw a 'do you want to get off the car?' look at Song Xiaonuan, stepped on the accelerator, and drove in the direction of Kunda. The sensitive Song Xiaonuan immediately realized that not only did he answer the call in dialect today, but it seemed that there was also the TC team.

"Tongues, you bastard.

Song Xiaonuan pounced on Fang Yan, pinching and biting.

The slightly smoky smell made her retch.

Fang Yan hurriedly pressed her to the seat: "Don't make trouble, drive." "

......

"Sister Shishi, what is Brother Fang Yan going to do, mysterious and mysterious, and let us dress up so grandly, do you want to take us to play?"

asked the big-breasted Qi with anticipation.

Qin Shishi shook her head and said that she didn't know, for today, she could put on the luxurious evening clothes that she had attended the banquet that night, and dressed up for more than an hour.

Not only the big-breasted Qi, but also she couldn't help but look forward to it in her heart, what is the dialect going to do?

I don't know why, the moment she saw the van, Qin Shishi felt uneasy in her heart.

Don't go here, don't go here, she began to think silently in her heart.

A few seconds later, amid a scream in the car, the van staggered towards the women, almost falling to the ground, but fortunately the driver reacted quickly enough to release the brakes.

The consequence of this was that the van rushed towards the women, and Qin Shishi and the others were so frightened that they hurriedly avoided it.

"Dialect, the old lady scratches you to death.

Song Xiaonuan's angry voice sounded in the car.

Qin Shishi and big-breasted Qi glanced at each other, and they both saw regret in each other's eyes.

"I'm sorry, the driving skills are a little rusty, get in the car, brother will take you to have fun.

Fang Yan smiled and stepped out of the van.

Unexpectedly, An Yanyu was also there, and her expression was not much better than Qin Shishi at this moment.

Even if they have good qualities, they can't help but scold after seeing the dialect: "I'm."

Qin Shishi subconsciously looked at her evening clothes, and when she thought that she would get down from the two vans later, her little face burned hot, and she was embarrassed.

"This, I still have some things, you guys play, I'll go first.

Qin Shishi couldn't stand the gaze of passers-by, turned around and wanted to leave, in her imagination, Fang Yanhui drove a luxury car and parked in front of her, and then the gentleman invited her to participate in some fun places.

It's a pity that reality played a joke with expectations.

The dialect blocked the way of the girls: "Hurry up and get in the car, I will ask you to masturbate tonight." Wearing

a banquet dress to masturbate, Qin Shishi had already seen the embarrassing scene.

An Yanyu also regretted it, she knew that she wouldn't listen to Qin Shishi, but now it's okay, she is so lively that she is making it up on her knees.

"Woo, shame on you.

Feeling the gaze cast from outside the car, Song Xiaonuan simply lay flat on the seat, covering her hot face, and regretted it a thousand times in her heart.

Under the coercion and temptation of dialects, when Qin Shishi and the girls endured the eyes of passers-by again, they stubbornly walked into the van.

"I'll go, what's the situation, Goddess Qin is actually so good?"

"Damn, I'm going to drive a van to school tomorrow."

The two BMW men passing by came up with this idea at the same time, then looked at each other and asked with their eyes: Do you see it?

"Xiao Nuan, why are you in the car?" Qin

Shishi and An Yan asked in unison.

Song Xiaonuan was about to cry angrily, this guy drove a van that didn't know what the smell was to pull himself, even if he didn't have good skills, he had to learn to drift, and he almost overturned several times.

He also said in a beautiful name: If you don't pretend to be forced to buy a car, then why do you buy it?"

Song Xiaonuan had a hint of crying.

As soon as Qin Shishi got in the car, she subconsciously pinched her nose: "Dialect, what does this car smell like?"

An Yanyu looked at Song Xiaonuan on the car with a strange expression, and cast a sympathetic look.

Fang Yan sniffed it, he was too excited to notice the smell inside the car just now, and his intuition told him that the two vans were very likely to pull pigs before.

Under the continuous questioning of several women, he replied with an embarrassed smile: "If I guessed correctly, this car used to be used to pull pigs." The

words fell, and the car suddenly fell silent.

A few women, you look at me, I look at you.

"Tongues, you're a pig. "