An hour later, Yang Haoran drove a BMW and drove Su Fen out of City D and entered the boundary of City T. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After driving for more than half an hour, Yang Haoran slammed the steering wheel, drove off the national highway, and entered an auto repair shop next to the national highway.

It is said to be a repair shop, but it is actually a repair shop. Three bungalows, tiles on the walls, stained with oil. On the open ground in front of the house, black oil and sewage are mixed together, one pool after another.

A couple of apprentice car mechanics in oil-stained blue overalls fiddle with a Steyr coal truck. I saw a BMW driving in with dust kicked up, and an apprentice in his twenties with short hair dyed yellow threw away the wrench in his hand, took off his gloves, and walked over.

"What are we doing here?"

Su Fen, who was sitting in the back row, saw Yang Haoran stop the car, turned off the fire, pulled the handbrake, and seemed to be about to get out of the car, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Sell the car!"

Yang Haoran unbuckled his seat belt and turned back to Su Fen and smiled.

Anyway, the car currently falls into the category of stolen cars. Holding it in your hand can only bring a lot of trouble. Moreover, when he drove away at that time, Yang Haoran planned to do so. I sold my car, and my sister's tuition and the funds to open my own restaurant were all available.

"Get out of the car!"

Yang Haoran opened the car door and said to Su Fen.

Su Fen hummed, tightened her neckline, and prepared to get out of the car.

"Oh, if you don't feel dirty, wear mine!"

Yang Haoran saw Su Fen protecting his chest with one hand and opening the door with the other, with an awkward movement, he picked up a piece of clothing from the co-pilot and handed it to Su Fen.

When Su Fen heard this, her pretty face was slightly red, and she hummed lightly, and took the washed white sports top.

As soon as he got out of the car, Huang Mao greeted him.

"Repairing a car?"

After Huang Mao circled around the BMW, he took a cigarette and looked at Yang Haoran and said.

"Selling cars, where's your boss?"

Yang Haoran took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with the wind on his back, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said to the yellow-haired repairman.

"Sell?"

Huang Mao glanced at Yang Haoran curiously, and suddenly said with a smile: "This car is not yours!" ”

Yang Haoran leaned against the car door, glanced at Huang Mao, and smiled lightly.

"What a cow!"

Huang Mao gave a thumbs up and praised. Then, turn around and walk towards the bungalow.

After a while, a black and thin man with a pure chain around his neck, shirtless, wearing only a pair of large pants and a pair of flip-flops, walked out with a cigarette in his mouth.

"You sell cars?"

The boss took a cigarette, glanced at the wheel, kicked it again, and looked at Yang Haoran and said.

"Yes, do you want to accept it?"

Yang Haoran shrugged his shoulders noncommittally and asked.

"Collect, as long as you dare to sell, we dare to collect it here." The boss grinned and said, "How much do you want to sell?" ”

"It's better for you to make an offer!"

Yang Haoran thought for a while.

On weekdays, Yang Haoran patronizes and delves into recipes, and rarely spends time talking about cars with people. However, that doesn't mean he doesn't understand anything. At least, he knew that BMW cars were still worth a lot of money.

"Twenty thousand!"

The boss held out his cigarette and held out two fingers.

"Two hundred thousand!"

Yang Haoran raised his eyebrows, stared at the boss and said with a smile.

When the boss heard this, he almost choked to death with a puff of smoke. He coughed for a while, then glared and said, "Brother, you're not kidding. Two hundred thousand? If the car is new, it will be about the same. It's been open for five years, and it can't be sold for so much money. Especially, this car is not yours yet. ”

"Then you can't have 20,000!" Yang Haoran said: "There are more than 20,000 scrap copper and rotten iron, not to mention that this is BMW!" ”

"Brother, you're a black car. Think for your brother. Dude takes this thing, but you have to take the risk. In case someone checks it out, buddy is gone.! The boss spread his hands and said with a wry smile.

"Okay, okay, then you say, how much! Give it a real price! ”

Yang Haoran was almost amused by the boss's bitter face. Said with a smile.

"Fifty thousand at most!"

The boss took out a cigarette, handed it to Yang Haoran, lit it, and said with a smoke ring.

"Seventy thousand!"

Yang Haoran thought about it and bargained.

"Sixty thousand!"

The boss rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Okay, 60,000 is 60,000!"

Yang Haoran pinched his cigarette, pondered for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

30,000 yuan to send to my sister should be enough for a year or two of expenses. The remaining 30,000 yuan is used to open a restaurant. When my sister's 30,000 yuan is spent, I have something to top.

After agreeing on the price, the boss threw away the cigarette, stepped on the cigarette butt and said: "Okay, then it's decided, I'll go get the money, look at the car, don't leave anything behind!" ”。

Yang Haoran nodded and waited for the boss to leave. He walked to the front of the car, opened the door and got inside.

To be honest, he hadn't checked anything in the car since he got into the car. If it weren't for the boss's reminder, he would have forgotten.

Pull open the drawer and there is a wallet inside.

There are more than 3,000 yuan in the wallet, and in addition, there are some membership cards, bank cards, credit cards and the like. Yang Haoran took out the card he didn't need and threw it away, and put the wallet and money in his pocket.

Later, he rummaged through some places and found nothing but some condoms and facial tissues.

Just as he got out of the car and was about to close the door. Su Fen, who was on the side, walked over and whispered to Yang Haoran: "There should be something!" ”

Yang Haoran was stunned when he heard this: "What's it, why didn't I find it, where is it?" ”

Su Fen frowned and thought for a while: "It's a book, I heard that person call his father before and talk about this book, listening to his words, it seems that this book is very valuable!" ”

"Books?"

Yang Haoran was stunned for a moment and said, "What kind of book is so valuable, where is it?" ”

"It should be in the car, where is it, let's find out!"

Su Fen said softly.

"Good!"

Yang Haoran nodded, opened the car door, and got in again.

This time, he checked more carefully, and did not even let go of the driving and co-pilot positions under the cortex. However, nothing was found.

At this moment, Su Fen, who was bending over in the back row, revealing her sexy curves, groped under the seat, and suddenly said in surprise: "I found it, here!" ”

Yang Haoran was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly got up and crawled over and said, "Where is it, I'll see!" ”

He burrowed into the back and huddled with Su Fen. Then he bent down, spread his hands inside, and after touching it, he found a plastic bag.

When I took it out, it was a black plastic bag. When I opened it, it turned out to be a thread-bound book.

It looks like it's been some years.

"Seven-Star Life Renewal Technique?"

After Yang Haoran saw the five brush words on the cover, he was stunned at first, and then shook his head with a smile and scolded: "What, I've been excited for a long time." It turned out to be a book full of deception and rotten goods! Antique market, this thing sells by the pound! ”

"Isn't it worth it?"

Su Fen said with some disappointment.

I wanted to help, but I didn't expect it to be such a broken book.

"It's okay, it's just an idle book, when we're on the road, we can take a look at it and pass the time!"

Yang Haoran saw Su Fen's face of loss, smiled and comforted, and put this "Seven Star Life Continuation Technique" in his pocket.

"Let's go, the man is out!"

Yang Haoran saw the boss, carrying a black plastic bag, walked out of the store, turned his head, and gently patted Su Fen's shoulder.

Su Fen hummed softly and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Yang Haoran greeted him.

"Nothing!" The repair shop owner asked with a cigarette in his mouth and a smile.

Seeing Yang Haoran's helpless appearance, the boss laughed, stuffed a plastic bag into Yang Haoran's hand, pinched the cigarette and said, "Oh, count!" ”。

Yang Haoran took the garbage bag, opened it, and immediately saw six stacks of brand-new RMB inside. I took it out in turn, flipped it over, and after confirming that it was real money, I wrapped it tightly in a garbage bag and put it in my arms.

"Alright, let's go!"

Yang Haoran turned around and said to Su Fen.

Su Fen hummed and obediently followed.

"Brother, you just leave like this, and you're not afraid that your brother will rob you? This wilderness, hehe! The boss asked with a cigarette in his mouth, his arms crossed, and a smile.

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