The atmosphere in the room was dull and sad. Liu Handong didn't want to stay long, so he thought about it and took out two hundred yuan as paper money for Uncle Zhu. Zhu Xiaoqiang declined but accepted it.
Back at the auto repair shop, the apprentices were still busy with business, washing cars and wholesale cold drinks. A group of white-legged men wearing hot pants were running around, which was eye-catching, but the cold drinks they sold were not as much as they could eat, but they didn’t.
The business of these big white legs is not so prosperous.
The weather at the end of August was still extremely hot. Liu Handong started Fukang and went to the bus terminal with a large box of drinks and ice cream to pick up Ma Ling from get off work.
Ma Ling had an early shift today and got off work relatively early. When he got off the bus at 520, he saw Liu Handong's health under the shade of a tree. He ran over and got into the car to blow on the air conditioner, complaining that it was too hot.
Liu Handong offered an icy pulse: "You haven't changed to an air-conditioned car yet?"
Ma Ling unscrewed the lid and drank heavily, took a breath and said: "The bus company doesn't have the money to replace so many buses. Who would have thought that it would be so hot this year? It's so hot that no one is sitting on the seats. It's as hot as an iron plate. It's hot when you sit down."
I got up, the passengers were fine, and we got off after a few stops. Our driver drove for several hours, sweating as if it were raining. My clothes were almost turning into boards, and there were layers of white sweat.
"
"You've suffered, why don't we stop working and open a factory together." Liu Handong looked at Ma Ling lovingly. Over the summer, she had lost a lot of weight. In order to prevent heatstroke and cool down, her iconic pony tail was also cut neatly.
Short hair makes your appearance more heroic.
"No, if I don't have a serious job and go fool around with you, my mother will skin me alive." Ma Ling refused, "Drive, go back to the factory and take a shower."
Liu Handong started the car and drove forward for a few dozen meters. Suddenly Ma Ling sat upright and called for parking. He got out of the car and bargained with the old man buying watermelons on the roadside for a long time, rounding up all the remaining watermelons.
A dozen big watermelons were stuffed into the car. Ma Ling was very excited: "Quick, pay."
Although there were many watermelons, the price was cheap, only 50 cents per catty. Liu Handong paid the price, and the old man pulled the tricycle away with great gratitude.
"Well, I'm kind. Seeing how pitiful he was, I bought all the melons and told him to go home and rest quickly to avoid being beaten to death by the city management." Ma Ling said proudly.
"Don't say anything about good deeds. Just like Lei Feng and write them down in your diary." Liu Handong joked and drove back to the factory. Now Wang Yulan was busy looking around for debt information all day long and had no time to take care of her daughter for the time being. She was giving it to the two of them to get along with each other.
opportunity.
Arriving at the factory, Huo Ying and a group of other little girls shouted in unison: "The boss lady is here."
Ma Ling felt proud in his heart, but he said fiercely: "I heard that what you sell is not enough to eat. No matter how much ice cream you buy, it is not enough for you. You are a bunch of gluttons."
Everyone is laughing and joking but they are not taking it seriously. In fact, both Liu Handong and Ma Ling are carefree and generous people. It is precisely because of this that they can gather a group of friends to help for free. It is just for fun for no other reason.
Ma Ling took a shower and lay comfortably on the recliner in the air-conditioned room. Liu Handong handed over his bank card like a treasure: "There are 18,000 in it. I just earned it." Then he recounted his experience of making money, Ma Ling said.
Shocked: "Isn't this just stealing a car?"
"There is no other way. If we rely on the government, the day lilies will be cold." Liu Handong said.
Ma Ling nodded: "That's right. I heard from my mother that the creditors swept away all the carpets of Hanwei Company. The Public Security Bureau and the court did not open the case. The people can only save themselves."
Liu Handong said: "If the Bentley is sold in a few days, our mother's debt will be paid off. By then..."
"Pi Hou, you are my mother, don't get too close, she is my mother." Ma Ling said with a smile, "If you can really pay back, I will reward you heavily."
"Let me tell you what the reward is."
"Confidentiality."
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A week later, students all started school in early September. Liu Handong was wondering why Huanxi didn't call him when he arrived in Hong Kong. Suddenly his cell phone rang. He thought it was Huanxi, but it turned out to be Ma Chao.
"Brother Liu, you're lucky. There happens to be a customer who wants a luxury car, and Bentley has already sold it. Come over and get the money."
Liu Handong was overjoyed: "Thank you, do you still want to withdraw money? Can't you transfer money?"
"No, it's all settled in cash. Bank transfer is too troublesome."
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Handong immediately informed Wang Xing, and the two of them drove to Jiangbei to withdraw money. The journey usually took three or four hours, but they passed by before they knew it. When they arrived at Ma Chao's auto repair shop, two suitcases were displayed in front of them.
It was full of banknotes, and they were half old.
"Deduct my commission, the payment is two million, just a little bit." Ma Chao said.
Wang Xing swallowed, his hands trembling a little. He knew Ma Chao when he was a policeman at the police station in Jiangbei. He knew that Ma Chao was in the smuggling car business, but he didn't expect that the business was getting bigger and bigger, and even cars like Bentley could be quickly sold.
This shows how strong the strength is.
"The car is so-so and well-maintained, but after all, it is a car without formalities. The price cannot go up. Three million is already not bad." Ma Chao said carelessly.
"Two million is enough." Liu Handong and Wang Xing said in unison. Luxury cars like Bentley are not as easy to sell as mid-range cars like Passat Accord. If it were left to them to deal with it, they would probably rot in their hands. It would be a loss.
Ma Chao Lu Ziye, two million is two million, there is nothing to be dissatisfied about.
"Where were they sold?" Liu Handong asked casually, suddenly thinking that this should be a commercial secret, and quickly said: "Just ask, don't worry."
Ma Chao said nonchalantly: "It was sold to the bumpkins who opened copper mines in Outer Mongolia. They didn't drive it themselves, they bought it for bribes, so they don't really care whether it's second-hand or not. Just make it look like a new car."
The two million car payment was right in front of them, and the two of them still felt like they were dreaming. The happiness came so suddenly that they couldn't believe it.
Without further ado, it was not safe to carry so much money around. The two of them immediately drove back to Omi. When they arrived, they wanted to drive at high speed, but when they left, it was much slower. They kept the speed at 110 kilometers and drove forward slowly. Wang
Xing sat in the back seat, protecting two suitcases full of money, caressing them from time to time, and her heart was intoxicated.
"Is there a kind of heroic feeling that I have when I have money in my hand and my country in my hands?" Wang Xing asked.
Liu Handong, who was driving, sneered: "It feels like a cashier. The money belongs to the customer. The 10% commission is 200,000. If you give me 37, it's 60,000. I'm not that excited."
Wang Xing said: "Why are you so rigid in your mind? Those customers don't know that we got Long Kaijiang's Bentley. In my opinion, the two million should be divided between the two of us, let alone 3746. It's fair and just."
, 55-50, one million per person, running into communism."
After saying this, Liu Handong was also excited. With one million, you can't earn so much money in a lifetime of working. Not only can you pay off your mother-in-law's debt immediately, but you can also buy a big house of 100 square meters and a new car.
Buying equipment, marrying Ma Ling, and my wife no longer has to stare at the scorching sun and driving a big bus without air conditioning. Save some money and it will be enough for the rest of your life.
"What, have you thought about it?" Wang Xing's voice was very tempting at this time, "According to my estimation, Long Kaijiang is completely doomed this time, he can't even save his life, how can he care about chasing the car?
As for his whereabouts, if we don’t talk about it, and if Ma Chao doesn’t expose it, no one will know.”
"Let me think about it..." Liu Handong still hesitated, although he couldn't think of what he was still worried about.
Soon the car arrived at the Omi toll station. From a distance, they saw many policemen standing at the gate checking. The two of them immediately became nervous. They had two million in cash in the car. It was unclear if they were found. It was too late to reverse the car at this time.
, getting out of the car to hide the boxes was even more obvious. Wang Xing quickly threw the two boxes behind and asked Liu Handong to move forward at a steady speed without showing any nervousness.
Liu Handong was not nervous at all, because the people who were checking the car were the guys from his anti-riot brigade. He slipped over and lowered the window to say hello. Lin Liannan, who was wearing a helmet and holding a submachine gun, told him that the police were intercepting two drug dealers with a huge sum of money.
"You guys are busy, pay attention to safety, I'm leaving first." Liu Handong drove through the gate, covered in cold sweat, and looked back at Wang Xing with a look of shock: "It can't be such a coincidence, if you meet someone else, this time it will be really bad.
In the crotch, if it’s not shit, it’s shit.”
This is true. Two tall and fierce men were driving a huge SUV. It was worthy of a search. When they encountered a policeman they didn't know, they fell into it.
When the car arrived near Tiezha Street in the southern suburbs, Wang Xing asked him again: "Have you thought about it?"
"Let's divide it first and then talk about it." Liu Handong still couldn't resist the temptation of money and took his own box of banknotes.
"That's right, you can't get along with anyone, but you can't get along with money." Wang Xing changed into the driver's seat, continued driving, and sent Liu Handong back to the auto repair shop.
When I came to Tiezha Street, I suddenly saw a large group of people gathered in the alley on one side. A Jetta taxi was parked nearby with the door not closed. It looked like the number plate was Zhang Aimin's car.
"Stop the car, something happened at Master Zhang's house." Liu Handong hurriedly got out of the car and ran over. Wang Xing shouted: "You forgot to take your box."
"Wait for me." Liu Handong ran over without looking back and squeezed into a private house. Master Zhang was holding a middle-aged sister-in-law and was patting her on the back and pinching her. When he looked at the roof, there was a hanging rope hanging on it.
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Neighbors were talking about it. It turned out that Zhang Aimin's wife was a laid-off worker from a textile factory. In the past few years, she had been setting up a stall in the night market to buy some needles, thread, and brains. She saved 50,000 yuan to support her son in college.
At the beginning of the year, after listening to other people's instigation, I took my money out of the bank and invested it all in Hanwei. Naturally, I lost all my money. The mother-in-law was desperate and had no way to seek help. She was so anxious and felt so guilty that she simply committed suicide by hanging herself from a tree.
"Fortunately, my neighbor came to borrow soy sauce and saw Mrs. Zhang hanging from the beam. She quickly called for help, otherwise the child would have been motherless." The aunties tutted with pity and sympathy.
Sister-in-law Zhang took a breath, but she was in a trance. She murmured: "Has the court awarded my fifty thousand yuan... I don't want interest anymore, just give me the principal. Xiao Wei has just been admitted to college.
There are so many places to spend your money, Lao Zhang, why don’t you quit smoking..."
The words are incomprehensible, the court has not filed a case at all, and Xiaowei is also in the second year of high school. It can be seen that Sister Zhang has a mental problem due to being stimulated.
Zhang Aimin hugged his wife. This tough man always remained optimistic and positive. He just whispered to persuade: "The verdict is passed. The court said that the principal will be returned to us."
"Aimin, don't coax me. In order to save tuition for my children, I don't dare to turn on the air conditioner no matter how hot it is. I only eat meat once every ten and a half days. It's all my hard-earned money. You say it's up to you. Where's the money?"
?”
Liu Handong turned around and left. Wang Xing was still sitting in the car waiting for him, with a huge sum of two million in deposit, but he did not dare to go down and watch the excitement.
"I heard they said that a client of Hanwei committed suicide?" Wang Xing also heard a lot of comments on the roadside.
"Yeah." Liu Handong opened the box and counted five bundles of bills.
Wang Xing was shocked: "What are you going to do? Don't be an impulsive idiot!"
Liu Handong pushed him away and got out of the car and walked towards Zhang Aimin's house.
"Liu Handong, you are not only an idiot, you are simply a fighter among idiots!" Wang Xing shouted from behind.