The middle-aged man who was testing the car was crushed under the motorcycle and was trying to climb out from under the motorcycle.

The owner of the motorcycle was distressed, and tears came out in an instant, and he ran over to help up the motorcycle, wiped the oil can, and screamed: "My car! ”

The bearded man got out from under the car, pointed at Zhu Xiaohua, and said, "He hit, I simulated driving all the time, and as soon as he came in, the cars all reversed." ”

Zhu Xiaohua was speechless.

The shopkeeper said, "Fuck, I said it a long time ago, just look at it and don't touch it, and you still climb up and drive." If you don't buy it, I won't be able to sell it. ”

The middle-aged man with a full beard rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "I can't afford it now, but I will definitely buy it at the end of the year." Let me get over it first. The car didn't break anyway. ”

The boss said, "The car may not be broken, but the porcelain on the car was touched by you." You have to buy it. ”

People who knew the middle-aged man in the store talked about it: "Wang Laoer, this Honda is more than 8,000 yuan, can you afford it?" ”

Another person said: "That's it, Wang Er, if you can't afford it, admit your mistake quickly." ”

The boss shook his head: "What's the use of admitting mistakes, it's not the first time you've secretly climbed on a motorcycle to drive, Wang Er." I told you a long time ago, if you don't buy it, just look at it and don't touch it. ”

Zhu Xiaohua heard the boss's words, walked over, touched the back seat of the red Honda, and touched the rearview mirror of the front of the car and said: "The imported car Honda 125 feels good." ”

The boss and Wang Lao Er stared at Zhu Xiaohua with stunned expressions.

The boss said: "It's all said, if you don't buy it, just look at it and don't touch it, and fucking touch it!" ”

Wang Xiaoer took two steps back and said, "That's it, you'd better not touch his car, otherwise you'll be unlucky like me." He turned to his boss and said, "I can't afford it now, Boss Niu, what can you say?" Or you give me this car on credit, and then I'll pay it back slowly. ”

The boss said, "On credit? Our store cash transactions, one hand to pay, one hand to deliver, no credit. ”

Wang Lao Er looked like he was in pain, and the car was naturally willing to ask for it, but the boss refused to take credit, which was really difficult to do.

The people next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and someone said, "You don't give him credit, but you want him to buy it." Are you trying to force him to death? ”

"It's like, how can there be someone like you? Do you look at this Wang Lao Er, an art teacher, it seems that he can afford a car? ”

"Anyway, the car didn't break, so I'll forget it."

The shopkeeper shook his head resolutely: "No, this is not the first time for Wang Laoer." The brand new car was shaken to the ground by him, and he had to get the money today, he had to buy it. ”

While they were talking, Zhu Xiaohua touched the red oil can again.

After touching the oil tank, he touched the silver exhaust pipe again, and said with admiration: "The motorcycle of this era is made to be strong, and this exhaust pipe is really thick." Boss, I want this car? ”

The boss looked at Zhu Xiaohua, and saw that he was young and dressed ordinarily, not like he could afford a car, so he ignored it directly, and continued: "Wang Laoer, you can find a way to make money." It can't be good today. ”

While persuading the boss to be merciful, others slapped Zhu Xiaohua's hand and said, "Children, don't be so curious, don't touch it." You're lucky, this car has a buyer, and the boss doesn't care about you. Otherwise, it will definitely fall into your hands. ”

When Zhu Xiaohua saw these people, he only cared about talking, and no one took his words seriously.

I walked over to a red Honda next to me and continued to touch the saddle. Then he simply sat down.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The boss exclaimed, "Kid's, get out quickly." You said you weren't allowed to touch it, and you just sat on it. ”

Zhu Xiaohua smiled and said, "You are finally willing to talk to me, I said, I bought this red Honda." ”

This time, no one took his words as a joke anymore.

The boss said uncertainly: "This red Honda is 8,500 yuan, are you sure you want to buy it?" ”

The others also looked at him with disbelieving expressions.

Zhu Xiaohua nodded: "I'm sure." The new car had just fallen to the ground, and it wasn't broken, just a little dusty. Don't embarrass the second child, I want this car. ”

When Wang Lao Er saw that someone was taking over, he was finally freed, and excitedly took Zhu Xiaohua's hand: "Little brother, good person." You literally saved my life. ”

The shopkeeper didn't want to let him go so soon, the boss said: "Wang Laoer, don't be happy first, although he said that he wanted to buy it, but I haven't seen the money yet." If I don't get 8,500 yuan today, this car will still be yours. ”

Wang Laoer's bright smile just now froze again.

He saw that Zhu Xiaohua was empty-handed, and he didn't even bring a satchel, and asked hesitantly: "Little brother, are you sure you have money, don't play with me!" ”

Eight thousand five hundred yuan is not something that can be held in the pocket of a single coat.

Zhu Xiaohua in front of him is obviously unlikely to be able to hide so much money on his body.

The shopkeeper nodded, with the same puzzle on his face.

Zhu Xiaohua said: "You can go with me to withdraw the money now." ”

The shopkeeper was happy: "This is no problem, where is your home, I will take you there on a motorcycle." ”

The shopkeeper found someone to take care of the store, stepped on the motorcycle himself, and asked Zhu Xiaohua to sit in the back seat.

"Wang Lao Er, if he can't come up with the money, you will die today. During this time, you can't take half a step out of my shop. ”

With a pleading expression, Wang Lao Er said, "Go and come back quickly." ”

According to Zhu Xiaohua's guidance, the shopkeeper quickly rode to the popsicle wholesale center of Lucheng Railway Station.

He parked the car at the door, Zhu Xiaohua went upstairs, came out directly from upstairs with a sack of money, and asked the accountant Shen Yue to help count out eight thousand five hundred yuan and find a small package.

He took his bag, got on the back seat of the motorcycle, and urged the motorcycle shop owner, saying, "Let's go." ”

The shopkeeper saw Zhu Xiaohua carrying a sack of money downstairs just now, and asked in surprise: "What does your father do, your family is so rich?" ”

Zhu Xiaohua smiled slightly: "My dad sells popsicles, and our whole family sells popsicles." ”

Shen Yue smiled when she heard this, and did not poke him, and continued to bury her head in collecting the money in the sack.

The shopkeeper was surprised again: "Popsicles are only a few cents, and your father can sell them for so much money." Your popsicles can't be made of gold, right? ”

Zhu Xiaohua thought he was wordy, and urged: "Do you still want to sell motorcycles?" ”

The shopkeeper no longer hesitated, pressed the pedal twice, and set the motorcycle on fire.

The first time it didn't light it, he stepped on it twice more times, and this time it was finally ignited. He twisted the throttle twice, and the motorcycle "buzzed" and trembled.

The shopkeeper twisted the accelerator again, and the two of them swiped the ground and jumped forward three or five meters away.