Chapter 9 This is a grocery cart for you

Looking down from above, the young man kneeling on the ground was very honest and sincere, and he couldn't see the slippery head and sharp mouth just now.

Zhang Yuan didn't speak, but just took back the bank card in the other party's hand.

And the crowd of onlookers around instantly short-circuited their brains.

Zhang's father also looked confused.

This......

Obviously, everyone is still condemning, Zhang Yuan and his son don't care about the old man lying on the ground, whether they want to help call an ambulance.

It can be discussed, the young man who saw it just now sighed, and the young man who heard it sympathized with him, suddenly ran out and admitted that he had touched porcelain.

What is this called?

"Alas, young man, are you threatened?" A physically strong eldest brother with a great sense of justice asked directly.

"No, it's my own fault, and it has nothing to do with anyone." The young man kneeling on the ground immediately shook his head in denial, without even the slightest hesitation.

"I see, it is threatened, otherwise why would you suddenly admit your mistake?"

A woman who was shopping for vegetables, her eyes were round, pointed at Zhang Yuan's father and son, and said, "Say, did you two secretly send messages to other people and threaten others when they were withdrawing money just now?!" ”

Zhang Yuan glanced at the woman coldly and did not reply to her words.

Instead, he said to the young man in the padded jacket who was kneeling on the ground: "You put away your tail, I don't have to pursue it, if you don't collect it well, you should know the consequences, right?" ”

"Look, it's not a threat to others, there are still so many people here, so let's threaten others to finish something!"

It was still the grocery shopping aunt, her voice raised again, and after hearing Zhang Yuan's words, her face became even more angry, and she seemed to treat the young man kneeling on the ground as her own son.

At this moment, the young man on the kneeling ground suddenly stood up and sprayed at the aunt: "Can you leave it alone, I apologize for your?!" ”

After spraying the aunt, he kicked the old man who was still lying next to him: "Hurry up, when are you going to act!" ”

The old man who was lying down opened his eyes at this time, but his face also showed a little anger: "Kick your uncle, didn't you say that you would pretend to be dead no matter what the situation is!" ”

This uncle, as soon as he jumped up energetically, grabbed his hair and threw it on the ground, showing the appearance of a middle-aged man.

It turned out to be a wig on his head.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and even Zhang Yuan next to him was shocked.

This uncle, it turned out to be a fake uncle, I thought it was a real uncle.

The crowd of onlookers exploded in an instant.

"Is it really porcelain?"

"Isn't that the wrong weirdo?"

"Didn't you just say bad things about others?"

……

Then, a group of people, even more interested, took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this rare moment.

Most of the onlookers are drifting with the flow, and when they are indignant, they shout loudly, and if they are wrong, they will gently put it down, anyway, they are all melon-eating masses, and they can't be blamed.

Speaking of which, in fact, their biggest interest is actually in watching the excitement.

The woman who had spoken righteously and helped the porcelain party speak before saw that the situation was not right, so she immediately shut up and sneaked away stupidly.

The young man in the padded jacket, after "debunking" the uncle, hurriedly smiled at Zhang Yuan: "What do you think?" ”

Zhang Yuan didn't look at him and shook his head.

The young man gritted his teeth, took out two thousand yuan from the big padded jacket, and put it on the new car: "I know that you are not short of money, so this counts...... What do you think of the maintenance cost of the car? ”

In fact, he was dripping blood in his heart, he didn't make any money, but lost 2,000 out, but he still had to keep smiling on his face.

He stared at Zhang Yuan's expression nervously, for fear that Zhang Yuan would be unhappy, for him, it might be a matter of net worth.

The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth moved.

The young man was immediately alarmed.

Zhang Yuan didn't speak, and he breathed a sigh of relief again.

When he saw Zhang Yuan nodding lightly, the young man was amnesty, and hurriedly pulled the middle-aged man out of the crowd and disappeared from Zhang Yuan's sight, for fear that Zhang Yuan would make any requests.

The crowd scolded, saying that they would catch the porcelain toucher.

But most of them are mouthful, but no one really chases them.

Zhang Yuan watched coldly, and the same onlookers just now seemed to have suddenly forgotten what they had done and what they had just said.

"It's a good mix, it actually makes everyone who touches porcelain sell face, which piece is mixed?"

At the same time, the escort sales next to him suddenly came out to speak.

This guy pretended to reach out and wanted to take the two thousand yuan of maintenance money from the car.

Zhang's father was clever, and hurriedly pressed the other party's hand: "We don't mix anywhere, my son graduated from Wucheng University, a key undergraduate, what is the mix, do you know how to speak?" ”

The escort sales didn't care, and withdrew his hand, but his face was full of contempt: "Graduated from Wucheng University? ”

"Why do you want you, a father, to buy him a car?"

"It's not that I look down on me, I'm a salesperson, I bought a Volkswagen CC for my parents, your son graduated from Wucheng University, and you still rely on you to buy a car with pension money?"

Zhang's father wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say about his family's situation, and in the end, he was speechless and speechless.

"Can't speak, huh?" The escort sales disdain, "Look behind you, your son, he is ashamed to run away!" ”

Father Zhang turned around, and his son, who was still by his side just now, had indeed left.

But when it came to his son, the corners of his mouth were cowardly, and he still couldn't help but go back: "What's wrong with my son not buying a car, I'll buy it for him now, and he will buy it for me in the future!" ”

"Okay." The sales escort smiled perfunctorily, "Your son will buy a bank in the future, buy an Audi, buy a Mercedes-Benz BMW, okay, can you pay the maintenance fee now?" ”

I couldn't help but laugh out loud as he spoke.

At this moment, the crowd next to him suddenly exclaimed, accompanied by a turn flash, a brand-new Porsche, appeared next to the Volkswagen Lavida.

Zhang Yuan opened the car door and got out of the car.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the chicken, duck and fish meat scattered on the ground not far away were brought back to the back seat.

"Dad, Mom has been waiting for us at home for a long time, don't bother, get in the car."

"You ......" Zhang's father stayed in place, pointed at Porsche, looked at Zhang Yuan again, and lost his voice again.

Zhang Yuan smiled: "My son's newly bought car, don't look at other cars, this car will buy you vegetables in the future, and my mother in the province will call me every day and ask me to bring pork belly home." ”

Zhang's father was taken into the car by Zhang Yuan in a daze, and it was not until he was pushed into the driver's seat by his son that he came to his senses.

Don't say it's him, even the passers-by next to him are confused, your family has mentioned Porsche, are you still here to test drive Lavida?

"How much is the maintenance fee for Volkswagen?"

Zhang Yuan sat in the passenger seat, and when he was about to drive away, he suddenly asked the sales escort.

Just now, his face was red, and he didn't take the sales escort he was looking at, and hurriedly walked to the front of the Porsche.

But before he could reply, Zhang Yuan seemed to suddenly remember: "Oh, it's two thousand, right?" ”

Zhang Yuan didn't take out the bank card this time, but took out a stack of banknotes that had just been taken out of the bank from the car, divided forty from it, and handed it to the other party.

"Give you four thousand, please drive the car back, and say sorry to your manager on my behalf, my dad has caused you trouble."

Then, the window slowly rose, and there was a vague conversation between Zhang Yuan and his father inside: "You just drive slowly...... The acceleration is a bit fast. ”

After that, the Porsche slowly turned the corner, and the streamlined back flashed red, and as the onlookers took the initiative to get out of the way, it merged into the traffic.

It was only then that the crowd erupted in amazement.

"It turns out that he is a rich man, and it is really a shame that he can be so low-key and reasonable with the porcelain."

"This cultivation, you look at what people say in the end, ask the escort to apologize to the manager on his behalf, and give an extra 2,000 fast to let the escort run an errand."

"Atmosphere, it's rare to see such a low-key and wealthy young man now."

"The most important thing is filial piety, like some people, who buy a Volkswagen for their parents and shout everywhere, for fear that others will not know."

The chauffeur's face was hot, holding the money given by Zhang Yuan, his hands trembled, and he almost spilled, he didn't dare to look back at these people, and hurriedly got into Langyi next to him, avoiding these stinging eyes.

Finally, starting the car and starting slowly, he remembered that people reminded his father to "slow down", and he could only sigh bitterly in his heart: It's good to be rich.