After walking and playing along the way, and stopping for three days, Li Xiancai and Zhou Yong arrived in Shanghai.

This is not the first time Li Xian has been here, but compared with the time he came here in 93, the Shanghai market has prospered again;

You must know that after the real estate bubble in Hainan in 93 years, the real estate in most parts of the country is in a downturn. In such a recession, the Shanghai market can still have such a situation, which shows what kind of situation the economic development momentum is compared with other regions.

Zhou Yong is the first time to come to Shanghai.

Looking at the bustling street scenes of Northeast China and Shandong, which were far more than he had stayed in, he praised again and again: "Tut, big brother, this is a big city! Look at the building built by other people, more than a dozen floors and more than a dozen floors!"

Li Xian, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, snorted.

Wait for more than ten years, and then you will take a look?

A dozen floors is a fart!

Really, my big demons are all joking?

"Tut, look at this man. There are so many people on the avenue, even if they set up a small stall to sell hairy eggs, they will earn more than our hometown!"

Listening to his little brother say such unpromising words, the corners of Li Xian's eyes jumped.

But it's really a lot of people.

Since the 90s, the population of Puxi has seriously exceeded the standard.

The newly built real estate is okay, but the older buildings are connected to each other, and it looks like a beehive.

In older places, an alley is crowded like a downtown area. Families often curse the street because of a place to dry clothes, and those Shikumen houses that can be traced back to the early nineteenth century often have a family of seven or eight or even a dozen people living in a place of twenty or thirty square meters......

Now the government is developing Pudong, but now Pudong is much more backward than Puxi, and it looks like a wilderness.

Many people in Pudong work in Puxi, and they have to ferry over when they go to work. The ferry was crowded like a canned salted fish, a fight with the green trains of this era. The little girls in the summer didn't dare to squeeze forward. Maybe some old man can squeeze her pregnant without wearing tight pants.

At the most crowded time, there was a stampede at the other end of the Minsheng Road ferry, and many people died. So even if the government encourages Puxi people to move to Pudong, no one is happy to go.

Isn't there a saying now?

I'd rather have a bed in Puxi than a suite in Pudong.

Thinking of the housing prices in Pudong in the future, Li Xian couldn't help but bared his teeth.

Tynyima narrow-minded!

Now go to Pudong, buy a few houses, what warrants will you grab in the next few decades, and what stocks will you speculate?

Isn't it good to be a greasy charter man who comes out of the mud and is not stained, and drinks wolfberry water every day with a thermos cup to collect rent?

If you look at it now, millions of people are spending so much in Puxi, how many people can it have?

Just when Li Xian was thinking about how to explain this to Xu Bing, the road ahead was suddenly surrounded by a large group of people.

Seeing that the front was tightly blocked by the crowd that seemed to be watching some kind of excitement, Xu Bing stopped with a brake.

"Big brother, there seems to be an accident ahead!"

Li Xian is not blind, seeing a group of enthusiastic citizens who get off work at noon pushing their bicycles to the middle, where does he not know that something happened?

"Go over and see. ”

As he spoke, Li Xian pushed the car door and got out of the car.

......

When Li Xian squeezed forward amid the complaints of the surrounding onlookers, he saw an old man holding a tricycle standing in the middle of the road, and his legs were trembling with fright.

Opposite the old man, a Nissan bluebird was parked there. At the door, a scratch about two feet long is particularly eye-catching.

It's a simple traffic accident, looking at the location of the car, it should be that the old man riding a three-wheeled car accidentally scraped the blue bird when he turned.

Seeing this, Li Xian was disappointed.

I thought it was a fight!

He had long heard that the fight between the people of Shanghai was particularly interesting, that is, the spitting of spitting, and the two old men stood on the street for two hours without skin injuries.

Scolding the street, he likes to watch it the most.

But he didn't leave either.

The old man's tricycle was loaded with some waste paper shell foam, and there were some waste iron sundries, which looked like a tattered collection.

And the driver of the Blue Bird was grinning at the long scratch.

Although the Shanghai market has now revealed its wealth beyond other regions, it is still more than ten years away from the magic capital full of luxury cars. Such a Nissan bluebird coming out of the street should be a supreme-level means of transportation.

If a scratch is repaired, it will definitely not be able to be repaired for three or five hundred, and it is obviously not something that the old man can afford.

Looking at the old man's trembling appearance, the driver seemed to be very embarrassed.

At the guidance of the crowd, he returned to the car and said something to the back seat.

At this time, the onlookers, who had roughly figured out the reason, had already begun to heckle.

Seeing that the old man looked really pitiful, they talked about love one after another;

"Ou Yo, this old man is seventy or eighty, it's not easy. Just scrape it, let him go. ”

"Yes, friend in the car. As the old saying goes, it's forgiving and forgiving. An old man who collects rags, don't be embarrassed!"

"I think both parties are responsible for the crash. He is an old man on the road, and his vision is definitely not as good as that of young people, and now that he has scratched it, it can't be said that they are all old people, right? ”

"That's it, old man, can you hurry up and leave?

Just as everyone was talking, the back door of the blue bird opened from the inside.

Seeing a white calf sticking out of the car, Li Xian's eyes lit up.

When the people in the car came out, not only him, but also the people around him, or men, were all stutting.

Stunner.

Absolute stunner.

The woman is not tall, that is, about 1.65 meters.

But the figure is extremely angry, the body proportion is excellent, and a pair of round and fair-skinned long legs can simply hook people's souls under the background of black wrap skirts and high heels.

Unfortunately, I wore a black sunhat and sunglasses, so I couldn't see my face clearly.

But even if you don't look at your face, this figure alone is enough to be called the best.

"Hey," Zhou Yong's eyes straightened, staring at the woman for a long time, and pulled Li Xian's sleeve from behind, "Big brother, why does this woman look a little awkward?"

Li Xian smiled slightly: "Can you not be awkward." Wearing mourning clothes. ”

It is said that women should be pretty and filial, and it is said that if this woman wants to be handsome, beautiful, pure and moving, she should wear plain white clothes. "Filial piety" refers to the filial piety clothes worn due to the death of a loved one, and the color is uniformly white.

This is actually easy to understand, white is a color that contains all the colors of light in the spectrum, and generally represents purity. It gives people a feeling of brightness, simplicity, innocence, lightness, tranquility, neatness, elegance, coolness.

But now that this woman is dressed in black, it adds a mysterious and bewitching temptation.

"Ou Yo! What are you going to do?"

Just when Zhou Yong nodded heavily to indicate that the old driver knew more, the woman who got out of the car and walked before breaking the tricycle suddenly picked up an iron rod in the tricycle!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd let out an exclamation.

"Allah warns you! It's illegal to hit someone, you know?"

"That's right, the old man crashed your car, just pay you money!

In the midst of the discussion, the woman looked up and looked around, then raised the iron rod in her hand.

While!

Dangdang!

The iron rod slammed heavily on the dilapidated tricycle, knocking the already potholed wagon out of shape and deboning.

As if she was not relieved, the woman threw the iron rod on the ground with a thud, and was not afraid to crook her feet in high heels. Raise your leg and kick it on the body of the tricycle!

Then, in the stunned eyes of everyone around, he clapped his hands and snatched an old leather bag that the old man was holding in his hand just now.

After flipping it a few times, he cleaned up a small handful of crumpled gross tickets inside.

He threw the empty leather bag at the feet of the old man who was about to cry, hooked his chin at the driver, and turned his head to get into the car.

Soon, the bluebird, with a long scratch, restarted. With the sound of whistles, they walked along the path that people had given way.

"What's the matter! The old man is so difficult, how much money is missing?"

"That's right! This woman is too good! Phew! It's not a good thing at first glance!"

"I don't look like a serious person just now, I must be the little wife of a rich family!"

In the midst of the condemnation of the spectators, looking at the blue bird without a sign, Li Xian turned around and returned to his car with a smile.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

"What's the point? A person who doesn't look bad at first glance smashes people's cars and robs people's money, what the hell is it! Blind and born with a good skin!"

Behind him, Zhou Yong touched his chin and muttered,

......

At the next intersection, among the blue birds.

"Miss, what are you doing with that old man, smashing his car, what are you doing with his money?"

The woman in the back seat was still wearing big sunglasses, and she didn't have the slightest expression on her face in the face of the driver's complaints.

"He scraped my car, I smashed his car, and that's fair. As for taking his money?"

The woman glanced at the driver's gaze in the rearview mirror, "People will never understand that they made mistakes without paying for their mistakes." ”

He took off the black lace gloves on his hand, and fiddled with the gross tickets that added up to less than five yuan with his slender fingers. She turned her head out the window, "Besides, how I do things is my own business. Your business is to drive well. I don't want any more surprises to delay my time, you know?"

Listening to the cold voice behind him, the driver immediately sat down and withdrew his gaze.