"Mr. Yue, to tell you the truth, I have two children with me, because I left home in a hurry, and now I am penniless, I don't know if you can accept it?"

"To add, there's no can't option."

If you want to regret it now, basically don't think about it, she won't give him a chance to say no!

"Then I'll think about it."

The words came out, and Yuelin really wanted to praise his wit.

He looked at Yan Bei's serious face that could not be refused, his heart began to beat faster, his adrenal glands exploded, and he felt a sense of excitement of gambling.

If she can say this, it means that she has the chips in her hand to make her say these words, and since she can only move forward and not backward now, then he will continue to gamble!

"Then it's decided, tomorrow I will do what you said before, and dispose of the car at a low price first." Yuelin said.

Yan Bei nodded with a smile in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Since we are partners now, then I will give you one more trick, you can get a motorcycle, so that it will be easier for us to go out of the city." ”

"This ......" Yuelin looked embarrassed, looked at his suit and leather shoes, and said with a tangled expression: "I can't ride a motorcycle, or shall we change to a bicycle?" ”

Yan Bei waved his hand, indicating that these were not problems: "No, I can ride, you just need to get a motorcycle, the faster the better, so that it will be convenient for you and me to go out of the city." ”

"That's fine." Yuelin nodded, he chose to believe her in his heart, but he couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Ms. Yan, how can you be so sure that the road traffic will not get better these days?"

Today's riots have been stopped, and the road should be cleared, after all, the armed police vehicles can still pass smoothly in the morning.

How could Yan Bei not know what he was thinking?

didn't speak, beckoned directly, took Yuelin to the window, pointed to the street full of pedestrians downstairs, and let Yuelin see for himself whether he could still drive in such a situation.

Yuelin suddenly realized that he was thinking too one-sidedly, he only thought that the traffic lane would become congested because of vehicles, but he didn't think that once the number of people reached a large number, it would also make traffic jams.

Now the main streets are full of people, because all the important departments such as the banks and the government are gathered on the main roads, and these places are the places that are now under the most siege.

He couldn't believe what would happen if he drove through these crowds, not to mention whether the car's fragile shell could protect the owner, but if it was a crowded situation, the owner would probably suffocate directly in the car.

Yan Bei saw that Yuelin had nothing to say, so he waved his hand and said, "You go back to rest first, and find a way to dispose of the car tomorrow, don't worry about no one to collect it, now there are people everywhere who want to get rich." ”

Business people generally have their own information channels, and in two days the government will come forward to reassure people, and various practical actions will be carried out in a series to calm the panicked people.

However, after reading the script, she knew that within two days after the government came forward, chaos on a larger scale than now would come, so she asked Yuelin to leave the city three days later.

That's because, three days later, it was the calmest time for people in the pre-apocalyptic period.

Unfortunately, it was just a bubble.

But the merchants did not anticipate that they would only have two days to make a fortune.

Although Yuelin didn't know how Yan Bei got this news, the events of the afternoon had proved that what Yan Bei said was right, so he had nothing to worry about.

After leaving Yan Bei's room, Yuelin did not go back to the room directly, but called the employee who was in charge of receiving him here to ask if anyone over there wanted to buy a car.

After all, he is a local, and his network is not comparable to that of an outsider.

The man promised Yuelin to help him ask, Yuelin didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect to get a reply early the next morning.

There are really people who are secretly collecting cars at low prices, and even those smashed cars on the street are being collected by another group of people.

The price is extremely low, and in normal times, no fool will accept it.

However, in the current situation, many people are eager to quickly realize all the assets, and there are still many people who are willing to sell less than 5% of the original car.

However, Yuelin was a little lucky, and the car collector took away his million-dollar luxury car that he had just bought less than half a year ago at the price of 7% of the original car price.

One million fell into his hand and only 70,000, and Yuelin, who was holding seven stacks of cash, was in a somewhat complicated mood.

However, when he sent the money to Yan Bei and handed it to her, he got her surprised look of "You are so lucky", and he felt strangely that he was really lucky.

The four-wheeled car was worthless now, and Yan Bei handed over Qiqi to Changsheng to take care of, and personally accompanied Yuelin to buy a motorcycle while it was still dark.

Before yesterday's riots, the price of an average motorcycle was 3,000 to 5,000, but after just one night, the price soared four or five times.

Motorcycles that can usually be bought for 3,000 yuan, with Yan Bei's coercion and temptation, can only be bought for 10,000 yuan, which is simply a naked robbery!

With the night, Yuelin looked at the woman in front of him who drove the motorcycle at the speed of the best speed and took herself through various alleys, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice:

"Miss Yan, why don't we use this money to buy high-speed rail tickets or train tickets?"

The motorcycle was very fast, and the wind was very strong, and as soon as Yuelin's words came out, he disappeared into the fast wind.

The man in front of him didn't answer, and he didn't know if she heard it.

But now that he has bought motorcycles, it is not interesting for him to ask these questions, so he will not speak again.

After all, the wind blew in his mouth.

At nine o'clock in the evening, two people who had run most of the city arrived safely at the hotel on motorcycles.

In order to prevent car thieves, Yan Bei deliberately posted a warning scarf on the car, of course, Yuelin, who had been blown into a mess by the wind, didn't notice it at all.

The two parked the car and went back to their respective homes, each looking for their own baby.

Qiqi didn't see Yan Bei for a day and didn't feel that he missed her very much, but he became more and more attached to Changsheng, even if he was disgusted by Changsheng and threw it around as a toy, he didn't cry, Yan Bei couldn't help but wonder if this child was stupid.

But when I remembered how stupid I was before I was immortal, I suddenly felt that Qiqi's stupid appearance was normal.

Shaking his head, coaxing Qiqi, who was tired of playing, to sleep, Yan Bei had to sit alone in the living room for a while.

Changsheng nestled on the couch, the TV was on, there was no news on it, and there was no TV station.

On the blue screen was written a line of white letters: Please believe in the party, believe in the government!

Is it worth believing that Yan Bei didn't care, seeing Changsheng watching the TV in a daze boredly, he got up and walked to the computer desk, turned on the computer and prepared to find him some songs to listen to.