"Boss, are you making a mistake? So you've been playing tricks on me for the past half day?" Lu Feiyang was furious and said angrily: "Do you think I'm a fool just because I'm so happy to pay for it? Just take this car
Sell me a broken car? Huh? You can’t bully an honest person like this, right?”
After hearing what Lu Feiyang said, the middle-aged man cried on the spot!
A full hundred liters of gasoline! Not to mention a motorcycle, even a car should be filled up! But what makes the middle-aged man helpless is that although he is now sure that it is this boy who is
Damn it! The problem is that I can't find it. How did he fix it so that the gasoline added to the gas tank was gone?
"Uh, guess I'm wrong, okay, little brother." The middle-aged man grimaced, gritted his teeth, took out another hundred dollars from his arms, and said resignedly: "Let's do this, I'll give you another hundred dollars."
Can you just treat the money as your mental loss? I’ll beg you, you can go play somewhere else, okay?”
"What? Did I tell you the truth?" Lu Feiyang didn't even look at the pile of money. "You want to send me away for a hundred yuan? I tell you, there is no way!"
"Then what do you want to do?" The middle-aged man felt depressed for a while.
"I don't want money!" Lu Feiyang glanced at him sideways and said, "I want this car!"
"Damn, I shouldn't have, I shouldn't, I shouldn't have just accepted your money first!" The middle-aged man helplessly put the stack of banknotes into his arms and shouted angrily: "I'm going to take a look today.
What kind of evil moth can you bring out!"
Lu Feiyang laughed secretly in his heart, how could you think of me as the enemy just now?
"You push the car over, and I'll cheer you up!" The middle-aged man squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "I still don't believe it today!" As he said that, he took the lead and walked into the warehouse behind the store.
Lu Feiyang pushed his motorcycle and followed him.
Walking into the warehouse, Lu Feiyang's eyes suddenly lit up. Inside the warehouse, there were two large oil drums one meter high that a person could not hold with both hands!
Seeing this scene, Lu Feiyang realized that it turned out that this motorcycle seller also had a job of "selling oil" - of course, the gasoline came from all sources! Some thieves who specialize in stealing gasoline and diesel, stole
After getting the gas, there is no place to sell the stolen gas, so the only choice is to sell the stolen gas to a repair shop or a place like this that sells cars!
This kind of oil is useless if you don’t use it!
The middle-aged man unscrewed the lid of the motorcycle's fuel tank, pulled a pipe from the oil drum, took a deep breath at the pipe, and then put the pipe inside the tank. He looked at the road with provocative eyes.
Feiyang said demonstratively: "If you have the ability, take away all these two barrels of oil today!"
Seeing that the motorcycle's fuel tank was full, the middle-aged man didn't give up. He didn't pull out the pipe until the fuel overflowed. He couldn't even close the fuel tank cap. He just stared at the fuel tank and shouted at Lu Feiyang.
He said: "You are trying! See if it can start!" Now, let's see how you can make this tank of gas empty!
Lu Feiyang turned the key, and his ears rang again: "The system prompts that you failed to use your third-level riding skills and failed to tame your third-level mount. At the same time, the durability of the mount has been reduced to zero. Please improve your skill proficiency!"
As the system prompt sounded, the middle-aged man watched in stunned silence as the full tank of gasoline disappeared without a trace in an instant!
"I, I, holy shit!"
After being stunned for a long time, the middle-aged man came back to his senses, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then lay down on the motorcycle's fuel tank and looked carefully.
This is too evil!
Lu Feiyang innocently spread his hands and said: "Boss, look, I just turned the key, but nothing else was moved!" He added fuel to the fire: "Boss, it's still your car.
There’s something wrong!”
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Feiyang silently called out the attribute bar in his mind. The skill proficiency of level three riding skills is now 33/200.
"What a fucking evil!"
The middle-aged man was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He suddenly jumped up and down. He slammed the pipe into the fuel tank, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
He shouted: "I still don't believe that these two big barrels of oil can't even fill up the tank!"
Hearing this, Lu Feiyang glanced at the two large oil drums. He had just added almost a hundred liters of gasoline, and his level three riding skill proficiency had only reached thirty-three points! It seems that,
It is very likely that he followed the boss's words, and the two large barrels of oil were not enough to fill the tank...
"Okay! Come again!"
"The system prompts that you failed to use your third-level riding skill and failed to tame your third-level mount. At the same time, the mount's durability is reduced to zero. Please improve your skill proficiency!"
"...Holy shit, come again!"
"The system prompts that you failed to use your third-level riding skill and failed to tame your third-level mount. At the same time, the mount's durability is reduced to zero. Please improve your skill proficiency!"
"..."
But in just ten minutes, the two oil barrels were drained clean!
From surprise, amazement, shock, shock, to indifference... the middle-aged man has become numb! Those are two large barrels of gasoline, which together are almost 300 liters! Under his eyes, three hundred liters of gasoline,
Just like that, he disappeared without a trace!
At this moment, the middle-aged people all admired Lu Feiyang - how did this guy quietly turn away so much gasoline?
"It's the last tank of oil!" The middle-aged man pulled out the tube, threw it aside, spread his hands, and said resignedly: "Little brother, you saw it with your own eyes! There are two large barrels of oil in my warehouse, but all of them are filled with oil.
It’s in the fuel tank of this motorcycle! This is the last tank. If you still can’t start the motorcycle, then there’s really nothing I can do!”
"Boss, you are too polite..." Lu Feiyang felt a little embarrassed in his heart. He thought to himself that anyway, the skill proficiency of the third-level riding skill is almost full. If he can't do it this time,
If you succeed, you might as well go find a gas station outside!
Thinking in his mind, Lu Feiyang stretched out his hand and held the key.
Seeing the action of him holding the key, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly rose in his throat. Just such a gentle action of turning the key, I don't know how much gas was used...
Boom!
The engine of the Qingqi motorcycle began to roar.
"Holy shit!" The middle-aged man cursed bitterly and let out a long sigh of relief. He finally started to move! He had decided that next time, even if he put a knife to his neck, he would not do it.
Collect the money first, then deliver the goods!
"Boss, thank you!" Lu Feiyang shouted happily: "I'll take care of your business next time!" He turned the front of the car and drove outside.
"Ah?" The middle-aged man suddenly turned to stone. Soon, he came to his senses and shouted at Lu Feiyang's back: "Damn it, you want to kill me...I will change my career tomorrow and stop selling motorcycles! Go there!"
