"Uncle Zhao, let's have a bowl of tofu brain, four fritters and a tea egg!" The next morning, Yang Meng came to Uncle Zhao's breakfast stall again.

Uncle Zhao, who sold breakfast, laughed when he saw it: "Xiao Yang, are you going to the morning market? I heard my son say yesterday that you bought a particularly beautiful motorcycle?"

Yang Meng smiled: "It was given by someone else!"

"And such a good thing? My son said that the car would cost at least more than 20,000 yuan!" Uncle Zhao gave Yang Meng a tofu brain and sent it over.

Yang Meng didn't answer this question, the 'Six-Eyed Divine Demon' is more than 20,000? You have to add a zero! This is not counting the tax listing insurance or something, this set will cost at least 300,000 yuan! But Uncle Zhao has no intention of showing off.

"There's no way, Uncle Zhao, people see that I'm handsome, so if I have to be my son-in-law, give me a motorcycle to ride and play. Yang Meng smiled.

After hearing this, Uncle Zhao looked Yang Meng up and down and said, "Well, you look like you have the capital to eat soft rice, but what can you do with your character?"

Yang Meng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's really not good, I'm thin-skinned, and I can't make that money." ”

Uncle Zhao laughed and looked down at Yang Meng's feet: "Huh, Xiao Yang, are you going to the morning market?"

Yang Meng nodded and said: "Yes, the things in the morning market are cheap and fresh, today I invited a few buddies to the house to make skewers, and I can buy and bake it myself, don't you worry? ”

Uncle Zhao laughed: "Your little mouth is sweet enough, so I'll give you a tea egg for being so good at talking!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao!" Yang Meng took the tea egg.

"Alright, let's eat! Look at you like you didn't sleep well last night. After eating, go back and rest for a while. ”

Yang Meng nodded, he really didn't sleep well last night. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep for half the night, and now he was really worried about the money.

Now he has more than 1.6 million in his pocket, and this is the first time in his life that he has so much money. But the question arises: Why do you come out to work? Isn't it just to earn more money so that their parents in their hometown can live a better life? But they don't know more than anything else how much money they send to their families after so many years in the city? Suddenly they are given a huge sum of money, and they have to worry about themselves, so he thinks about it for a while, and he really has to do something. It's not to make money, it's just to have a reason to send money to your family.

Thinking of this, he called Hu Erzhuo and asked them to come to the house to think about something.

After eating breakfast, he walked back to the mouth of the alley with a plastic bag, and had to cut and marinate the meat, and his workload was not small.

As a result, when Yang Meng arrived at the door of the house, he covered his face: Qian Mazi and Zheng Dacang were staring at each other here.

"Brother Qian, why is it so early?" Yang Meng greeted.

When Qian Mazi saw that Yang Meng was back, he stretched out his hand to greet him with a big grin: "Brother Yang, are you going to buy something?"

Yang Meng smiled: "Can you call me! I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

Qian Mazi waved his hand: "I just arrived here, and I saw this piece of goods." After speaking, he pouted at Zheng Dacang.

Zheng Dacang's eyes widened: "Qian Mazi! You're almost done! I gave you face yesterday, right? You're not done with this babbling yet? Lao Tzu is also here to give a gift to Brother Yang today!" After speaking, he pointed to his side: "These are gifts for Brother Yang!"

Yang Meng noticed that there were three locomotive transport boxes beside him, I damn it, it's a big deal!

Zheng Dacang can't do it anymore, he is really afraid.

Although he and Qian Mazi have been evenly matched in Zhaocun Daji, but after yesterday's incident, he found that he was far worse than Qian Mazi. And at that time, it was Qian Mazi who took the initiative to provoke the incident and drove him away, can Qian Mazi not retaliate against him when he returns to Zhaocun Daji?

And his backer is obviously unreliable, so he asked Yang Meng to clean it up yesterday. Feng Shui takes turns, and now even if Zhai Dacheng is allowed to return to Zhaocun Daji, he may not dare to.

Unlike Qian Mazi, he is just a second-hand car dealer and does not operate other related industries, if he is really driven out of Zhaocun Daji?

As Qian Mazi said, don't underestimate Zhao Village's big set, a business as big as his over there is really not a problem to earn an average of two or three hundred thousand a month. He can't afford to lose his business over there! In addition, he let Qian Mazi take the lead yesterday, and he has indeed made a big deal today.

Yang Meng opened the courtyard door: "Don't stand outside, I still carry so many things here, come in and sit." ”

After listening to Yang Meng's words, Zheng Dacang hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to push the transport box into the small courtyard. And Qian Mazi took a big bag from his little brother and talked to Yang Meng and entered the small courtyard with a smile, which saw the tea set.

"Brother Yang, you are really low-key, I didn't expect you to live in such a place. Qian Mazi said happily.

Yang Meng moved out of the table and bench and put it in the yard: "The environment is simple, Brother Qian, don't dislike it." I don't have any good tea here, you're going to take it. ”

"Hey, they're all big and coarse, what are you paying attention to?" Qian Mazi pulled over the bench and sat down: "If you have a drink, you will be satisfied." ”

After speaking, he put the big bag in his hand on the table and put out the things inside one by one, as if he was dedicated, and introduced: "This is the leather cycling suit of 'Dennis', a one-piece, two sets of splits, equipped with a five-piece set of protective gear and cotton liners, first-class safety and windproof, rainproof and low-temperature protection; Oh, and there are titanium gloves and titanium cycling boots, and you can rest assured that these are genuine and not copycats. The genuine 'Dennis' in our city can only be bought from me. However, I think Dennis's helmet is too old-fashioned and not suitable for you, and I don't have good goods in my hands for AGV helmets, so I have prepared a helmet of Dongying 'Malushen' for you, the helmet shell is made of high-quality carbon fiber and unsaturated resin, and then with high-density EPS, the most important thing is that its design is younger. And I've got a high-definition camera for you, so you can write down what happens when you usually ride. ”

Yang Meng watched Qian Mazi take out all kinds of motorcycle protective gear from his bag as if he was playing a trick, and felt that he couldn't speak. However, the Malushen helmet that Qian Mazi took out is really interesting, and there are two 'ears' on the top, which at first glance looks like the robot head in the cartoon "Gundam".

"I said, Brother Qian, why did you prepare two helmets for me?" This helmet is a pair, one black and white, and the other red and white.

Qian Mazi said with a smile: "Isn't it a pity that you don't take your sister with you on such a good motorcycle?

Yang Meng stretched out his thumb: "Brother Qian, think it through!"

Qian Mazi was even more proud when he saw Yang Meng's satisfied appearance: "That's a must, is it a man's life, either for money or for women." How's it going, are you still satisfied?"

Yang Meng nodded: "I can't be more satisfied if I'm satisfied, I can't wait to put it on and run to the mountain to burn the tires now!"

He is now beginning to understand why someone is embezzling and taking bribes, which is really impossible to refuse when it comes to men's favorite things in front of them.

Qian Mazi laughed: "I'm also looking forward to seeing Brother Yang, you put on a cycling uniform and ride the 'Six-Eyed Demon'." ”

Yang Meng just wanted to answer, but Zheng Dacang, who was busy there, finally came over: "Brother Yang, if you want to run the mountains to play, you don't have to ride this 'Six-Eyed Demon'." ”

Qian Mazi smiled after hearing this: "Oh, I want to see what you can come up with as a little family." ”

Zheng Dacang snorted coldly: "Brother Yang, I don't make money like Qian Mazi, I'm just a second-hand car, and I can't get a new car like him, but the second-hand car in my hand also has good goods." ”

He waved his hand, and the person next to him opened the first transport box: "Triumph 2013 Bernwell T100, most of the so-called retro cars are now based on Bernwell, although it is an air-cooled inline twin-cylinder engine, but the displacement of 865CC also makes him full of power." This Triumph bike is a favorite of celebrities, like what Beckham and the actors of 'Deadpool' ride on. ”

Then the second box opened: "This car does not need me to introduce, 'Harley' 833 low-seat super version, although the price is relatively cheap as a Harley-Davidson entry car, but this car is Harley after all, riding out is absolutely windy, and this car is more comfortable to drive because it is a low seat." ”

"As for the last one. Speaking of this, Zheng Dacang paused: "This is the main event!"

Yang Meng made him full of curiosity, what is the main thing? But this wooden box is indeed a little larger than the other two boxes.

When Zheng Dacang's younger brother opened the wooden box, Yang Meng's eyes were dumbfounded: "Rocket No. 3?"

Zheng Cannon shook his head a little proudly: "No, no, no, this is the 2015 Rocket Five!"

Yang Meng's two eyes turned into little stars: "2015 Rocket Five?

Zheng Dacang laughed: "Brother Yang is really an expert! This car was bought by a second-generation dismantling, but when the car first arrived, he was abroad, and he almost had no money to return to China after going to the casino." If you don't sell the car, you can't eat it. So this car is as good as new!"

Yang Meng couldn't listen to him anymore, but walked directly to the motorcycle and looked at it carefully.

The Rocket V is also a 'Triumph' motorcycle, which has the title of the world's largest mass-produced motorcycle ------- very domineering.

The displacement of this car is as high as 2.3 liters! It has a fight with the car! The tires are also thick and exaggerated, and from the back of the car there is a feeling of a road roller, which is a serious cruising motorcycle!

These three big guys were in front of him, and Yang Meng's saliva was about to flow down. It can also be seen that Zheng Dacang has put his heart into it, and the three cars include a cruising car, a retro car, and a street car, which means: there is always one you will like.

But Yang Meng has already accepted Qian Mazi's 'Six-Eyed Demon', and then accepted his opponent's car?

He couldn't get tangled.