She put the two hundred dollars on the table and looked around, "Where have everyone gone?"
"Go home and watch TV."
She raised her chin, "What's going on? What kind of junk is worth so much money?"
"Tires, Porsche tires."
What? Ji Momo blinked his eyes and looked at Song Yang in disbelief.
"Whose is it?"
"Song Shaoxuan."
Her half-brother once humiliated her and poured cold water on her head. Song Yang was very vindictive and his revenge against the Song family had just begun.
The two sipped tea, and Ji Momo asked her what her future plans were.
“What else can I do to make money to support myself?”
When she heard that the Song Group was in economic crisis, she felt very happy, so she removed Song Shaoxuan's tires. If someone hadn't passed by, she would have removed the engine as well.
Interest comes at the end of the season.
"How about you demonstrate it to me?"
"Demolish what?"
Wang Tianlai parked Cullinan at the door and took a taxi with Fatty and the others.
If she returns to reality, will she still have a chance to meet a millionaire car?
The answer is definitely no.
"Demolish it!"
"At the end of the season, are you crazy?"
"You're not crazy, come on, I want to see how capable you are."
It was a cold night in December. They drove the car to a heated underground garage and the two got out with tools.
"I started counting the stopwatch."
"up to you!"
Tying an ankle-length apron around his waist, Song Yang walked around the car, and in less than two minutes, he removed the four wheels.
"How long will it take to install it?"
Song Yang looked at her, "Do you want to try it yourself?"
Taking a deep breath, Ji Momo moved his wrist and said, "You can give it a try!"
But the tire was much heavier than she thought, and Song Yang's physical strength was obviously much better than hers.
This is a bit of a disadvantage because she doesn't exercise too much on weekdays. She will definitely exercise more when she returns to reality.
"alright!"
Panting, she pushed the four tires back on, and blew the broken hair in front of her forehead, "How many minutes?"
"What do you think?"
"It doesn't take more than ten minutes, right?"
"9 minutes and 46 seconds."
"It's still too slow."
"It's pretty good. Do you know how long it took me to install the tires for the first time?"
Ji Mo Mo shook his head.
"28 minutes."
She was kicked hard by her master, who took her out to exercise starting the next day.
"Next, disassemble the engine."
The end of the season was extremely exciting, "I'll time it."
The parking lot was huge, and they didn't notice that there was a group of outdoor live broadcasters in a corner.
Several young men and women were holding mobile phones and broadcasting while walking. One of them had five to six thousand fans on the live broadcast platform. Today, there were more than 500 people watching her live broadcast in the live broadcast room.
"What's that over there?"
"Car thief?"
"I saw it too."
"What are you talking about? Can't you understand?"
Someone asked on the public screen in the live broadcast room.
"In Nana's shot just now, there were two people stealing cars."
At this time, the anchor also saw the news on the public screen. She followed the voice and saw two girls about her own age dismantling a car.
The license plate and car logo were obscured by the end of the season. The young people didn't know much about the car and didn't know what kind of car they were dismantling.
"Sisters, what are you doing?"
If fans like to watch it, she will live broadcast it. What is broadcasting but not broadcasting?
Ji Momo looked at her, took out his sunglasses and put them on his face.
"Hey! It's so pretentious!"
"Live streaming theft, Nana, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"
"It's okay, didn't you see Brother Luo is here?"
"So what are these two girls doing? Recycling used cars?"