"Brother Yang, you can accept this car!" It was not Zheng Dacang who spoke, but Qian Mazi: "You don't know Zheng Dacang, he has a nickname called 'Glutinous Rice Chicken', which means that he has to get a little bit of it without pulling out a dime." Today, these three cars combined killed him 300,000 yuan, and he really vomited blood. ”

"But。。。。。。 Yang Meng hesitated a little.

Qian Mazi raised his hand for a while: "I know what you're worried about." Aren't you just afraid that he will make trouble for me in Zhaocun Daji? Brother Yang, you don't know about the second-hand motorcycle business, we not only deal with car buyers, but also deal with car sellers. What do you say we should do if we don't sell it, we lose money, and if we sell it, there is a risk. How can I walk by the river without getting my shoes wet? While making money, you also have to take risks, and the best way is to have someone to help share the burden, and this guy is what I put around to attract firepower. Zheng Cannon, don't stare at me, that's the truth! Brother Yang, you can just take the car. I'm looking for someone to handle the transfer for you now, so as not to regret it!"

"You just regret it!" Zheng Dacang glared.

Qian Mazi grinned: "Zheng Dacang, let me tell you a word of conscience, if it weren't for the fear that Zhai Dacheng would ruin the second-hand car market in Zhaocunji, I wouldn't be too lazy to go back, don't worry about me bullying you, what we were was and what we will be in the future." ”

"Damn!" Zheng Dacang glared: "Qian Mazi, don't be arrogant with me! When I rob you of your business, I'll see if you can still laugh!"

Qian Mazi still kept smiling: "Then each depends on his ability." I'll also tell you something from my heart, even if you don't send a car to Brother Yang, I won't drive you out of Zhaocun Daji, I said, I need a target in front, this target is you! How about it? I regret taking out all your inventory, right? I lost three cars in vain, don't you feel distressed?"

Zheng Dacang's eyes widened after hearing this: "What do I feel sorry for to know a friend like Brother Yang?"

Qian Mazi said happily: "Okay, I'll let you die with a hard mouth, Brother Yang, you give me your ID card to use, I'll let someone go to you and make him regret it." After speaking, he pointed to the little brother who helped him fight the bag and said, "Xiangzi, you take a few people to the vehicle management office to finish this matter." ”

"What a hassle for you. Yang Meng hurriedly politely said.

Qian Mazi shook his head: "What's the trouble? You don't know people to run these procedures is the trouble, we naturally have a way to eat this bowl of rice." Zheng Cannon, am I right?"

Zheng Dacang was proud at this time: "I still want to come to this matter, you can't do it!"

Qian Mazi frowned: "I said, what's wrong with you?

Zheng Dacang's eyes glared: "There are four cars here, you let your little brother ride to the vehicle management office alone?"

Qian Mazi was speechless, Zheng Dacang was really right, even if they had a relationship with someone who could not go, but whether it was a listing or a transfer of ownership of the motorcycle, it was necessary to be at the scene, so that Xiangzi himself was really busy.

Zheng Dacang saw Qian Mazi's expression: "While playing, you still have to look at me at this time!"

Qian Mazi was not to be outdone: "Brother Yang, I'll go with him, I'm afraid that this glutinous rice chicken will feel sorry for this car and run away halfway!"

"Brother Yang, I'll walk around with him. It'll be done in a moment!" said Zheng Dacang.

Yang Meng scratched his head: "That's okay, then I'll trouble you." I'm going to call a few friends over today to make skewers, and now I'm going to marinate meat or something, and you'll eat it together later, right?"

Qian Mazi just wanted to agree, but said: "Brother Yang, I have received my kindness, and it will be the next big episode in a few days." I have to make some preparations, after all, I haven't been on the set during this time, and I need to sort out the supply. ”

Zheng Dacang glanced at Qian Mazi and said: "Well, Brother Yang, don't look at our big set once every five days, but we really have to make a lot of preparations in these five days, contact the source customers or something, we will talk about it next time." ”

After listening to their answers, Yang Meng was confused, why did these two people seem to keep a distance from themselves?

He guessed correctly, Qian Mazi and Zheng Dacang really wanted to have a good relationship with Yang Meng as soon as possible, which was a businessman's acumen, but they didn't dare to get too close now, after all, the conflict between Yang Meng and Zhai Dacheng had not yet come out with a final result. So they're also going to have to wait and see, it's the standard businessman way of thinking.

Yang Meng didn't understand and didn't bother to think about it, so it was better and less troublesome. Besides, he still has to do a small test at home, and outsiders can't see it well.

After Qian Mazi and the others left, Yang Meng couldn't wait to take out his Yidi's wine gourd.

This wine gourd is in Yang Meng's hands, and he has not found out his use.

The middle-aged male fairy said that the wine in it cured all kinds of diseases Yang Meng didn't believe it, after all, there were not as many new viruses and diseases as there are now.

And in good conscience, the taste of this wine is really not as good as the modern rice wine sold on the street now, and every time Yang Meng drinks it, he feels that those fairies are pitiful。。。。。。

The dignified Bacchus Yidi's magic weapon gourd has become a big chicken rib in Yang Meng's hands. In addition to using mana to replenish the wine, Yang Meng really couldn't think of the use of this wine gourd.

Today is about to barbecue, Yang Meng suddenly wants to do an experiment. I don't dare to use this wine to cure diseases, and it tastes average, so what about it used to make cooking wine and marinate meat?

Just do it when you think of it, Yang Meng is busy in the kitchen.

He didn't dare to pickle too much. It's just an experiment. After all, it is immortal wine, and there are no side effects, he dilutes this wine and then uses it to marinate meat.

Qian Mazi's efficiency is really fast, and before Yang Meng's ingredients have been processed, the four motorcycles roared back to the alley, attracting people's sideways.

It was Qian Mazi's subordinate Xiangzi who took the lead, and handed over all the formalities to Yang Meng and sent it to him when the official license plate came down. After saying that, he refused to stay, put the motorcycle into the small courtyard and left directly, this small courtyard was originally quite large, but now it is crowded after parking four motorcycles.

Yang Meng put those car formalities in the riding backpack, he really wanted to go out to run the mountain immediately, but thinking of Hu Er stunned for a while, Yang Meng decided to endure it anymore. And do something with them research research.

Yang Meng had just prepared all the ingredients when he heard a knock on the door.

"Huh, this is coming?" Yang Meng wiped his hands and opened the courtyard door: "Who?"

"It's me!" came Yang Meng's native voice outside.

Yang Meng opened the courtyard door: "I'll go, lobster, I thought you were the last to come, but I didn't expect you to be the first." ”

The man who came was called Qi Kun, and 'Lobster' was his nickname.

Why did he call him that nickname? Because this kid turned out to be very thin, and he was often looked down upon in fights among his peers. In order to show his ferocity, he tattooed a big scorpion on his body, and after the age of eighteen, he began to gain weight like a blow, and now he has become a big fat man of two hundred pounds. Once when playing outside, someone was very curious to see his tattoo, not to say that he had seen a spiny dragon and a tiger, and he had never seen someone tattoo a big lobster on his body, so he had to ask him what the meaning of this lobster was。。。。。。

So he got a resounding nickname: 'The Lobster', and now works as a substitute taxi driver in the city.

He took over the shift at six o'clock in the evening every day, so Yang Meng thought he would be the last to come, but he didn't expect him to be the first.

Qi Kun said as he walked inside: "Today I pulled a beautiful woman at the airport, her family had an accident, so I was in a hurry to go to the hospital and threw me a thousand yuan directly, and I came directly after sending her to the hospital." Don't stand here in a daze, what do you think I'm bringing with me? 56 degrees Red Star Xiao Er! Let's do three bottles by one today!"

Yang Meng laughed after hearing this: "What is blowing? You can drink a bottle to play at a super level." When did he come over? The 'madman'' real name was Ling Feng, but everyone liked to call him crazy. The reason is not that he is arrogant, but that everyone is reluctant to mention his surname.

The surname Ling is very rare, but it is really an out-and-out ancient surname, there was this surname when the Three Emperors and Five Emperors were there, and several branches have great origins: either it is related to Fuxi, or it is a descendant of King Wen of Zhou, and the most unfortunate is also from the official position of the Eastern Han Dynasty, anyway, they are all majestic.

Ling Feng has been boasting about his family name since he was a child, and everyone is annoyed when he hears it, so he simply calls him a madman. But this kid is also crazy, although he doesn't have a high education, but he passed many tests and went to the police station as an auxiliary policeman, and he also participated in an operation to arrest criminals.

He and Qi Kun are cousins and live together in a shared house. So Yang Meng asked him where the 'madman' went.

After hearing this, Qi Kun replied: "They have a mission today, and as you know, they can't be contacted when they go on a mission, so he may come later, so let's eat first。。。。。。 What is this?"

Qi Kun walked into the courtyard with the wine, and the first thing that caught his eye was the four heavy locomotives of different shapes, and he put the wine box in his hand on the ground and ran directly to the front of the car: "The second stunned man said that you want to change jobs, what's the matter?

Yang Meng looked proud: "This is all my car!"

"You go to the grave to burn newspapers ------ deceive ghosts?" Qi Kun obviously didn't believe Yang Meng's words: "This 'Six Eyes' will cost more than 200,000 yuan to buy second-hand, right? Can you kid afford it? Don't be funny!"

As a Zhushanzi, Qi Kun is also very familiar with motorcycles, after all, he grew up riding motorcycles.

Yang Meng laughed: "Don't care where I got the money, come, see if this car is mine?"

He took out the documents of the four cars and put them in front of Qi Kun: "Come, lobster, open your eyes and see if this is my car?"

Qi Kun picked up the documents and looked at them, and his eyes widened: "Damn, let's be honest, aren't you robbing a bank?"