Principal Leng felt embarrassed that he could already deduct the two-bedroom apartment, so he asked his daughter, "How much is that broken wheelchair, you can talk to Dad first." "

Leng Ning calmly stretched out two fingers, "Don't ask, just pay the money, I need it anyway." "(´･_･`)

"Two hundred, that's okay, at least acceptable." I casually took out two hundred from my pocket and handed it over, you can give it to him later, and I will pay for the medical bills.

"Dad, are you okay, this thing is 20,000 yuan, and you can't buy it for 200 wheels." Leng Ning looked at his father in disbelief and touched his forehead with his hand.

"This thing costs 20,000 yuan, you can play with it." Raising his hand, he tied Su Fan in with rattan, and Su Fan looked at Principal Leng with a confused expression.

"Playing money, what's the ink, shouldn't it be a debt, no, no, no, the dignified and cold principal actually defaulted on the debt." He looked at him with disdain, gesturing with international friendliness. (=_= )

"20,000 yuan, why don't you go and grab the money, 20,000 yuan, as high as my monthly salary, conscience." Principal Leng took off his leather shoes and prepared to smoke Su Fan.

Su Fan leaked the expression of a profiteer, touched his wheelchair, and said, "Principal, you don't understand, you can make more money if the money is gone, but if your conscience is gone, you can earn more, and you are not allowed to bargain for 200,000 yuan." ”

Leng Ning, who was behind him, casually pressed a zero, and let the little mummy scan Principal Leng's face with his mobile phone, and then the broadcast voice was heard.

{200,000 yuan in the account, please accept it quickly.} }

Su Fan took a deep breath, bowed ninety degrees, and took out a string of Buddhist beads from his pocket, plus a card, "Welcome Principal Leng to buy a multi-functional wheelchair, give a string of peach wood Buddhist beads, plus a VLP middle P card, and get an eleven discount on shopping in the future, welcome to visit next time." "( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)✧

After hearing this, Principal Leng's angry face darkened, "Your VLP is appreciating, what about your face, believe it or not, I broke you." ”[○・'Д'· ○]

Su Fan took out a small mobile phone and a small red book, "According to Chinese law, minor injuries are detained for more than six months, serious injuries are detained for more than three years and less than five years, as well as compensation, mental damages, etc., principal, how to give money." ”(◦˙▽˙◦)

Principal Leng was not to be outdone, and also took out a small black book, "Are you still deceiving consumers, believe it or not, I reported you, you don't even have a business license, is it an illegal business." ”ψ(*｀ー´)ψ

Su Fan took a good horse and poked forward, "Retreat, retreat, retreat." ”

"You still dare to cheat money and cheat me, your scholarship is gone, and your graduation certificate will not be given to you." Principal Leng smiled sheepishly, and the small book in his hand should have circled Su Fan's column.

"If you don't give it, you won't give it, and I'll be a bandit and kidnap your daughter in the future." Su Fan showed out the sack he was carrying, put the bandit hood with him, and looked at Principal Leng.

Principal Leng is also a person who has seen the world, and he is not panicked at all, but his legs are a little trembling.

"Principal Leng, what are you afraid of, aren't you just looking for money, are you so nervous?" Su Fan casually shook the sack, and it was just right to set people.

Principal Leng coughed lightly, "Who is scared, I don't, you must be dazzled, Ning'er, let's go." "

Su Fan pressed the wheelchair down, "Wait a minute, this thing has to be transferred first, otherwise it won't work." As he spoke, he turned on the unlock function and asked Leng Ning to reset his fingerprint.

When the two of them walked out of the toilet, Yue Fat Man poked his head out, "Brother Fan, give me some paper." ”

Su Fan was startled by the sudden appearance of his head, "You sixth, I'm really convinced, didn't I give you sandpaper." ”

Fat Yue threw the spoon over, "You are not as good as sandpaper, what do you let me do." "